All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S ADDICTION: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Although Maya had known that Clem's thoughts on her were not good per say, she still hadn't expected his outbursts and hostility. Well, she had caused it though; she had followed her father like a sheep and it had cost her a lot of things. She wasn't that sheep anymore; late but still necessary. She still hoped to reconcile with her close friend, as she trudged along the hall area, heading towards the exit.   She stopped in her movements, as she heard an argument between two parties; it was hushed but she could still hear it tiny bits of it. She was a wolf after all.   She walked towards the sound of the argument, and it led her directly to a closed door, at the side of the hall. She hadn't noticed it when she had come. Perhaps her mind had been filled with a lot of thoughts, especially,

It was on a weekend's morning, Saturday to be precise, the next day after the party, that Maya had visited Emma in her place. Derek had told her, Maya, to promise him that she would make the human see reasons, forgive him, and take him back. And she had complied, even after knowing fully well how strong-headed the redhead could be.          **** "It's coming out nice." Emma said, as she looked into the pot that sat on the electric cooker, housing a boiling native dish of the county which she had come to love in her week's stay here. It had been one week now, one week since she came into this strange land. She had a feeling that something much more was about to happen; she didn't know exactly what, but she felt it was fate that she was here, and that her life would be taking a new shape soo

Emma took notice of the dark green forest, which looked alluring and smelt nice from afar and flanked the small town, and the stares. The stares especially.It was more prominent now, than before. Was it because she was enroute to the governess house? She didn't think so.When she had first mentioned it to Maya, her cute friend had refused at first, shaking her head negatively as if it had been a bad idea. Maya had only agreed because she threatened not to forgive her cousin, if she didn't show her the way and accompany her.It was petty and lame, but it was worth it. She wanted to see Melvina. Since the day she came into her house to call out Derek, and teach her a special recipe, a recipe which she had planned to cook for Derek this weekend before the witchy blondie created a groove between them; she hadn't seen her since then. She wanted to talk to her about anything and everything. She didn't know why she needed to do this actually, but she just felt urged t

Derek first noticed his mother's uncertain look, her eyes darting towards god-knows-what which was behind his back.   "Mom." He called again, not entirely feeling patient at the moment. For some minutes now, he had been perceiving the sweet and heady scent of his little witch, but he had relegated it to what came with wishful longing and thinking. There was no way his little witch could come here. But he had to find Maya first, to get a first hand information of how his mate was doing. He still beated himself up for hurting her. He had been careless. He had even counted himself unfit to be the Alpha. His wold had been right. He was a fool.   But his mother wasn't replying, instead she still stared at something remotely adjacent to him. Curiously, he swerved to see what has caught his mot

With his two hands gripping her shaking hands tightly,Derek thinned his gaze on Emma for a second, before sharply turning back to see  what had caused his mate's face to ashen in worry and fear.But he saw nothing. He looked around the forest, turning a 360°, checking and scanning the trees, the climbers and shrubs, even to the sky. But there was nothing. Was she playing with him? He thought not. Her face had really and was still ashen with fear. What had she seen? "Babe, calm down." He muttered, hugging her closely to himself, trying to calm her shivering self down.  "What was that?" She asked, disentangling from the hug, her eyes darting tro and fro like a scared mouse. "Could you describe it? I didn't really see