All Chapters of Alpha's Hated Mate: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Alpha's Hated Mate Camilla's POVFirst meeting of the day and I'm already feeling sore, and with good reason. I have thrown up three times this morning and I'm over it, I've never had a hangover last this long before. If that was the worst of it, I would be okay with it but no, I'm going into heat in exactly one week. That's something to look forward to I guess.I'm scrolling through my phone, talking to Tiana while Emily makes the closing points of the meeting. I miss Tiana, I didn't get to say goodbye at my birthday party a few days ago and she hasn't been here since. Her pregnancy is getting the best of her, Tee doesn't like to rest but lately she's been sleeping a lot. My newly found brother has been trying to get into contact with me, obviously to rant about me keeping secrets about Tiana from him when he just wants what's best for her and the baby at this point. Screw him, they're not together, he doesn't need to know about her habits and dislikes unless he works to lea

Alpha's Hated Mate Mirabelle's POV Camilla being pregnant was a shock but with Adrian's baby? Well, that fraction of it leaves me with no surprise, I'm more surprised that she had no idea she was pregnant for this long, we left Midnight Saints three months ago, she'd have to be at least three or four months pregnant, perhaps five. Camilla and Adrian treated sex like it was air, the only break they gave it was when she was on her period. I expected her to be pregnant long ago, we all did, Michelle the most because well, she's Michelle.Regardless of whose baby it is, I'm happy for her but I also understand she's scared and instead of speaking her fears out to me, she wants the not-so-easy way out. If it had been Kingston's baby, that too would freak her out but it would be easier for her to process. Camilla always wanted kids, she even speculated so many names for children. I know she still wants that baby and I won't let her ruin this for herself.Last night, I talked to

“What pack are you from again?” I ask, my hand still on his shoulder.“Alpha Clarissa's Pack Sir,” he stutters. I nod to myself, I know her, Alpha Clarissa is an excellent Alpha. She knows how to handle her pack with grace and stature. “I see, so the deal here is you, Anthony, Antonio or whatever your name is, you can only take my sister to your pack once she's graduated nursing school and you're ready to take care of her.”“Santiago!” Rachael gasps, her outburst drawing more attention to the table. “No babe, I agree with him. Sir, I'll marry her first then bring her home, to my house when I buy one, she deserves the best.”“I like him,” I grin, turning to Rachael. I honestly do like the kid, how scared he is of me is another reason I like him but I like him because I think she'll be okay with him, she's safe with him. “Order for me, I'll be back in a few minutes.” I tell her, using my hand on her mate's shoulder to stand, the sound of a bone cracking audible when I press hard

****Now back at the park house, with Karla introducing her chicken to the surrounding of our home. I'm confused by the whole chicken pet fiasco, Karla's favorite dish is fried chicken, does this mean she's not eating chicken again?Shaking off the thought, I sigh, my focus shifting to Camilla, she's walking a few feet ahead of me and way more behind Karla.“Beautiful,” I call out.“Yes King,” she passes in her tracks. “Do you need something?” I nod, my hands resting in my pocket. “Let's go and start cooking dinner.”“What do you plan on cooking?” She smiles, excited to learn how to perfect whatever dish I plan on making for us tonight. “Karla's pet,” I tell her, my lips curving into a wicked grin.Camilla gasps, a finger raised at me, “Don't you dare,” she whispers firmly. “ Karla loves her smoked chicken..” she pauses, “Hmm, I can't believe I said that with a straight face but you heard me.” I shake my head, my grin growing wider as my feet begin to move, walking past her and

Alpha's Hated Mate Camilla's POV I've cried so many times that I've lost count of the amount of tissues I've wasted. I blame Adrian for this, for this and every other bad thing he's done but I never wanted to hold him responsible for. I'm no longer making excuses for him, all that has happened to me up until this point is his fault, he did this to me, if he didn't cheat on me or better yet, if he loved me half as much as I do him, I believe we would have made it work. We would be so happy together, and we'd have our baby but no, I never was good enough to love in the long run, I was simply a moment, one that wasn't good enough to be with either. But why, why didn't he love me? I hoped he at least had some faith in my humanity but no, he couldn't give me that either. I hate him, I hate myself and I hate the memories we created, nothing good ever lasted from our relationship. He accused me of killing his child, something I didn't do but he believed so, and then, I finally