All Chapters of The Alpha King Maker (Ties to the Wolf Blood): Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Kayleigh “Kayleigh, I’m sorry. I know what I did wasn’t ideal, but we’re here now. Will you please stop being mad?” Andrei breaks me out of my trance and literally stops me from a self-induced panic attack. “Okay,” I say, softening my tone. “But you’re still mad.” “Andrei, truly, I’m not mad. Okay? But I can’t talk about this right now. It still hurts too much, and frankly, it still… gives me anxiety.” I swallow the lump in my throat that formed from subduing my tears. “Well, when do you want to talk about it? Because I’m tired of walking on eggshells. We’ve been skirting around this conversation for several days. Why am I being punished for my heroic actions? Pray do tell.” “Oh, Goddess. Heroic actions? Really?” I roll my eyes, almost blurting in a laugh. He’s not the only one who calls what he did, “heroic.” In retrospect, I guess, you can call it that. I just really have a hard time accepting his gruesome solution to

Cillian It’s been a long day. I’m glad that we were finally able to do a tribute for the fallen Wolf-bloods. It was the last thing on my list before I can finally focus my attention to my mate and give her much needed time together, just the two of us, no one else. Even just for the night. After a quick take-out dinner and a joint shower, Kayleigh passed out while waiting for me to finish last minute mind-link briefings with my pack members. I’m exhausted. I’m spent. I’m sleepy. I’m horny. I’m hungry. I’m drained. Whether in human skin or werewolf form, my mind and body are in a state of complete exhaustion. But I can’t just sit back and relax when there is so much to do to put my pack back to something that resembles orderly. You’d think that after I survive a near-death experience I’d get a pass and a day-off from all pack duties. But, no. Thanks to my fucknut dad who bailed out on us the minute his traitor Beta pulls a rebellion, I was already swamped wit

CillianMy lips move to nibble on her inner thighs while my fingers gently push her silk panties to the side, revealing her bare pussy, already glistening with wetness. My fingers sink inside her, playing with her outer lips as I move to the apex of her opening and press on the little crux of pleasure. “Cillian…” Her raspy voice causes my skin to prickle. My cock pulsates hearing my name called in her breathy tone. I don’t wait any longer. I pull her panties to the side hastily and dive my mouth on her slick pussy. My tongue swirls around her clit for a few minutes before spearing in and out of her sweet hole. My mouth moves all over her plump pussy, kissing and making out with it like I do to her upper lips. Slurping and smacking sounds fill the room as I indulge in her delectable honey pot. I moan while sucking and blowing on her aroused clit, knowing that the mild vibration from my mouth will fully awaken her in the most delicious way.Kayleigh shifts to giv

Cillian To claim my mate. To make her mine. To mate, to mark, and mate again. To rut and knot. These are the primal needs of a werewolf. Setting aside the new reality and responsibility that the Moon Goddess just dropped on us, Kayleigh and I shift into our human form. We continue to kiss and touch and drown in our passions as if the last several minutes didn’t just change the course of our lives. “What’s on your mind, Kill?” she asks. “Nothing serious,” I say to down-play the weight of our awaiting duties to the Wolf Blood circle. “Is it bothering you? Do you think it’s bad?” The fact that she’s asking me these questions tells me that she already knows what thoughts and questions are running in my head. “Let’s talk about it later… I have some more important things to attend to,” I say as I catch her slightly parted lips with mine and run my hands on her back, squeezing her round and firm behind. For the l

Kayleigh We all left the boardroom as soon as Zerdan departed. Gio went looking for his stubborn wife while the rest of us headed to the infirmary. Our best friends, Gunner and Gisella, stay with us while Cillian and I wait for the doctor’s arrival. I’m sitting on Cillian’s lap facing Gisella who is also parked on Gunner’s lap, just a few feet from us. As Gisella and I talk animatedly, giggling and laughing, the men stare at each other while they communicate through mind-link. I glance behind me to look at Cillian and smile when I see him nod at whatever his Beta is mind-linking him. I throw a glimpse at Gunner while listening to Gisella and saw him motion his hand as if he’s trying to prove a point in his mind-link conversation. I’m pretty sure that we look hilarious right now but I will not have it any other way. It didn’t take long and the doctor arrives with her staff. The vanilla scent she brings in with her inside the room immediately calms me. Her warm smile inst