All Chapters of Her Alpha Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Sebestian wasn't sure at all. But the feeling that he needed the meeting refused to go away and his therapist was supportive. And Rose was right there beside him, his pillar of strength and support. He was ready. (Or hoped he was, anyway.)Then the girl stepped into view and Sebestian thoughts transformed into a jumbled mess.Sebestian didn't know what he'd been expecting. Some kind of diabolical monster, perhaps. Becky... She was young, terrified and obviously sorry. The second she saw him she burst into tears. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." She wiped her eyes. "That accident... It's the worst thing I've ever done. If there's one thing in my whole life I'd take back if I could... I wouldn't drive so fast."Sebestian nodded. He wanted to forgive but his heart wasn't quite ready for it. (He squeezed Rose's hand when he felt the woman getting ready for a verbal onslaught.) "Why were you going so fast?"Becky swallowed thickly, appearing nauseous. But to her credit she met his eye

While most people imagined that he could have anything for himself there were great many things Sebestian resigned himself to never having. A marriage, let alone a happy and loving one, was near the top of that long list. On most days he looked at Rose and wondered if the young woman was real. Even a little over two years after their wedding day.Life... It wasn't perfect. But it was so very good, better than it'd ever been, that Sebestian wrestled with the fear of something going wrong constantly. Losing Rose was the greatest of all his fears and his head was frustratingly creative when it came to inventing ways that could happen. (It was an unfortunate truth that mortals... They were fragile and fleeting. Time, illness or injury might steal Rose. Perhaps the Omega would end up getting fed up with him or resenting him as years went on, when he stopped being new and charming, and became too much to handle instead. That'd certainly happened before. Rose might find someone more deservin

Sebestian had been hurt countless of times over the course of his (too) long life. More often and by more people than he cared to count. Few things, if anything, had hurt him as much as what Agatha revealed.Rose had been searching for a way to become like. Because of their stupid, ridiculous fight the woman took a huge risk and went to sleep beside him as though nothing had changed. And now..."I should kill you", Sebestian hissed.Agatha snorted. "Burn me... where I stand? Spare me, you're... too soft for that." (If only she knew of his stepfather...) "Besides, would it bring... your little Omega... back? I didn't force her... to do anything."Rose always took responsibility for the woman's decisions, stood behind them for better or for worse. Took responsibility for the decisions of others, too. Sebestian knew, as much as his blood boiled, that his wife wouldn't have wanted anyone to be harmed over the Omega's choice. So, with utmost reluctance, he commanded his magic to let go. (A

Side story (Alexander and Rose oldest son Ray)Alex wanted to wipe the stupid smirk off Ray's face. He settled for forcefully stuffing the crumpled notebook paper balled in his tiny right fist into the jock's mouth before stomping around the spluttering other, face flushed heatedly. "The answer is no!" Alex threw over his shoulder sassily before scurrying down the rest of the hall, leaving Ray behind who was taking his damp saliva crinkly paper out of the cavern of his mouth. "Fucking Alex." But there was only amusement laced in Ray's tone as he unfolded his paper, he'd wrote his little message down on for Alex, his handwriting only slightly damaged from all its past abuse. Ray scoffs when he sees a little mad face drawn in Alex's small, neat handwriting underneath his kindergarten message and leans against a locker just as a boy with a heavy looking book bag weighing his back down was about to open. He squeaks in despair when Ray's heavy body went lazily slack against the rusty sur

"Fuck."He ended up in the library (ironically the place where this chasing game with Ray began) which was on the third floor which meant the safest distance from the cafeteria since that was on the lowest level. Alex felt the stares but avoided eye contact knowing well he looked a panting mess from taking the stairs two and three at a time in haste to get away from Ray. Fucking Alex, God. Ever since the 'incident' Alex's mind refused to get rid of the memory no matter how hard he shoved it down. He tried to forget the sensation of Ray's mouth on his, yet his lips still tingled from Ray's tongue. He tried to stop thinking about how physically good it felt to be pressed against Ray's firm body like two puzzle pieces, tried to erase the feel of those large hands holding him tight but his body had a mind of its own and ached to be held again, touched again.It was maddening.From the start, Ray made it blatantly clear he wanted in his pants and Alex would not bend over so damn easily. Th