All Chapters of Alpha of Alphas - The Lycan's Impossible Mate: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

The best thing about being a werewolf is the fact that I heal fast. A day after Adare’s birth, the incision in my stomach is healed, and the doctor can take out the stitches. I can move around easier, and my body doesn’t ache as much as it did in the hours after Adare’s birth. “That doesn’t mean you’re ready to run a marathon,” the doctor says sternly. “It will take a few weeks for you to heal properly, so take it easy.” I nod, barely listening to the doctor. I’m eager to get back up to the apartment so I can be alone with my pup and mate. Kane stands off to the side, cradling the baby in his arms while the doctor examines me. He only has eyes for his son and isn’t paying much attention to the doctor either. “I want you to come and see me next week,” the doctor goes on and lowers my gown. “No sex for at least three weeks.” I didn’t even think about sex, and judging by the surprise on my mate’s face, neither did Kane, but he smiles and winks at me. “Not every werewolf is a sex maniac,

Kane's POV“Do you know what’s great about being a werewolf?” Willow asks four days after we came home with Adare.“Literally everything?”She snorts. “No, not everything. Werewolves are too emotional, and our hearts rule our heads all the time. No, the fast healing.”“Aren’t you used to that?” I ask. “Didn’t the witches instantly heal you when you were hurt or sick?”Willow shakes her head. “Depended on how long my father wanted me to suffer.”She says it matter of factly, like the thought doesn’t hurt, but I can feel it. I choose to ignore it because she’s trying to hide it from me. She jumps out of bed and stretches. I cringe inwardly. I want her to rest. After the difficult pregnancy and the C-section, all I want to do is wrap her up in cotton wool and stick her in a glass case to keep her safe.She leans over the cot and lifts Adare into her arms, walking back to the bed to nurse him. No one has been able to come near our apartment. Willow is easily the most protective she-wolf I

“Kane’s in his office,” I tell Patrick when they arrive. I want to talk to Mina alone, and I hope Patrick takes the hint and goes to Kane so I’ll have some time with Mina. Patrick nods and without another word, turns around and walks down the hallway towards Kane’s office. I grab Mina’s hand and pull her inside. “Can I talk to you?” I ask. She nods, a worried frown between her eyes. “Is this about Erica?” “How did you know?” “As soon as we arrived last night, she started complaining about you. I’ve honestly never heard her go on and on and on like that. Usually, she doesn’t talk about you with me. Why she’s doing it now--” Mina shakes her head --“I just don’t know.” “Will you let anyone else raise your pups if you have them?” “No, but I’m not a queen, so she won’t care.” “She’s been in contact with Dani.” Mina’s eyes widen. “What?” “Dani abjured her mate. He died. She’s here…well, not here. Kane says she’s in the human town. I honest to gods never thought Erica hated me…not in

Kane helps me to my feet and starts to gather my tattered clothes, bundling them all together when he stops and turns to look at me. “You’re bleeding.” I look down at the thin trickle of blood running down my leg. “Shit. I thought that was over with.” He kneels next to mean and cleans the blood off my leg with his torn shirt. “Even werewolves need time to recover from pregnancy and childbirth. You’re not an exception.” I just nod. I want to die of embarrassment, but Kane just takes it in his stride, as he always does. “Let’s get you back to the apartment.” I nod and follow him down the hallway, acutely aware of the fact that I’m still bleeding. We’re fast though, and he has me through the apartment and in the shower before anyone can really see me or say anything. When I come back out, dressed in one of my own shirts for once, I find him on the couch with Adare, talking to Mina and Patrick about their upcoming move to the city. Kane opens his arm to me, and I slide against him with

Kane's POV “Come in,” I say before Willow can knock. The door swings open, and my heart skips a beat when she enters. My reactions have been strange lately – it’s almost like it used to be in the beginning, when I saw her for the first time, but a hundred times more intense. “How did it go?” I ask, throwing my pen on the desk and getting up to help her with the pram. “Fine. We had a good talk.” “You did?” I ask, surprised. “With my mother?” “Yes. Maybe…she’s very proud and set in her ways. If you go to her, she’ll talk to you too, I think.” “I have tried that…but you have a way about you. People trust you. Want to talk to you.” “I just have one of those faces,” she says dryly. I laugh and undo Adare’s straps and lift him into my arms. He’s wide awake, staring at me with bright, curious eyes. “Hello big guy. Did you have a good visit with grandma?” “She prefers Nana.” “Oh come on,” I say. “No.” She shrugs. “It’s not a big deal. If it makes her happy, why not?” “You surprise