All Chapters of Alpha's Black Furred Slave Mate : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Sitting in a guest bedroom of the Roessler manor was never something Kamala thought was going to happen. She spent most of her life on the run until she was captured and put on the slave farm; then once she got out of the slave farm, she was on the run again. Being on the run was all she ever knew until she met Deonna once again.Once she and Deonna connected, she decided to stick around. She couldn’t just abandon her dear friend and her friend’s son. She needed to be here in case things went south; and knowing Marlon Roessler, anything could go south at any moment.Marlon might have freed the slaves and fought in a war to protect Deonna and Mateo, but he was far from being a trusted wolf. Regardless of what they do, she didn’t trust any noble or royal. She only knew them to be greedy and ruthless. They were racists who fed off the misery of dark-furred wolves.Kamala knew this second hand.She was born to 2 slaves that resided in a noblemen’s home. They were able to hide the pregnanc

Alex was alive?PETRA was alive?? I didn’t understand. I watched Petra die. Bob ripped her throat out right in front of me; I watched her dead body fall into the creek and float away. There was no way she could be alive.How was it even possible that Alex was alive? Granted, I didn’t see what happened after I left with Mateo, but from the way Bob was going for him, I thought for sure he would have died in that fight.Did Bob let him escape?Marlon was pacing around the study; panic was clear in his expression, even though he would never let himself break down. He was too strong for that, and he always felt as though he needed to remain strong for everybody else.My heart was heavy against my chest, and I thought it was going to stop working for a moment.“Here,” I said to Kamala, passing her Mateo.She grabbed him without hesitation; I held onto my chest and pressed my back against the wall. I had to focus on my breathing. I wouldn’t allow myself to have a panic attack right now.Mar

The tension in the room earlier had grown too thick for Kamala to stick around. Once Deonna fell asleep, she went back to the guest room to get some rest herself. She had no idea who Alex and Petra were but from the sounds of it, they weren’t good wolves.Then again, who were good wolves around here?But Alex and Petra were so bad that it nearly gave Deonna a heart attack knowing they weren’t dead.Part of her wanted to know what she was up against, and she knew there was one person who would be able to tell her. She wasn’t sure why she suddenly felt compelled to reach out to him and get information from him. But she didn’t want to sit around and wait for something serious to happen and not be prepared.Mateo was sleeping anyways, as was Deonna. Marlon was preoccupied with Deonna. She figured it would be a good time to sneak away for a few and find Bob.She left the room and quietly walked down the hall. She knew Bob’s room was a couple of hallways away; she only knew this because she

She couldn’t explain what was happening to her wolf. Every time she was near Bob, her wolf would start howling uncontrollably. The unbelievable tug she was feeling was unbearable and she wanted it to stop. She wouldn’t allow for her wolf to be feeling such things for a nobleman’s son. They were racists and they destroyed her entire life. They killed her family and put her on a slave farm.Just because Deonna found it to forgive them and fall in love with one, didn’t mean she needed to forgive them too. She couldn’t get the look of her parent’s out of her mind. The bullet through their heads and their remains splattered across the dirt wooded grounds for the forest.She was too young and ever time she closed her eyes, she could still see them. Even though it wasn’t the Roessler’s who especially killed her family, they were still grouped. She couldn’t forgive their part in their deaths.Bob was no different. She knew the type of wolf Bob was. She wanted no part of that. Then again, he’s

Kamala hated fighting with Deonna; she felt awful for that outburst. She wasn’t even sure where it came from. It’s not like she even wanted to hang around Bob anyways. She had no reason to speak with Bob or be around him other than the fact that her wolf was relentless.But Kamala had already gotten all the information she needed from Bob, and she wasn’t looking to have more conversations with him. But Deonna seemed weirded out at the fact that Kamala spoke to Bob, to begin with.They were staying together at the manor for crying out loud; what did Deonna expect? For Kamala to stay hidden within the manor grounds and not speak to anybody? It was almost impossible for that to happen.She couldn’t stand staying in the guest room any longer. She needed to get out and do something; plus, she was getting hungry. She hadn’t really eaten that much the last few days. She figured there was no harm in going into the kitchen to finding something to eat. It’s not like anyone could really say much