All Chapters of Alpha's Enchantress Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

ARTHUR  “Why do you think Mila is not your mate, sire?” Rah asked boldly the moment he closed doors of the Arthur’s chambers for privacy.Arthur was taken aback by this statement.“I am sorry for if my question offended you, sire,” Rah added hastily.Arthur was not offended, instead he was just shocked. Was it so obvious?“Is it that obvious?” Arthur asked curiously.“What is obvious?” Rah was confused.“That it is Mila?” Arthur asked seriously.“You declared Chloe your mate long ago. Why would you ask for her? Even if she is not your mate, it doesn’t matter, isn’t it?” Rah wondered.“Still!” Arthur grumbled.“I know for sure you are not reading this,” Rah picked up a book titled ‘Mates – the telltale signs’ and showed

ARTHUR & MILA Mila was confused, thoroughly confused. It was a first that someone was angry because she was taking care of them! “I don’t understand,” Mila whispered. Arthur was standing very close to her and their bodies were mostly touching. And though Arthur was in full clothes, and Mila was in mere silk cloth, Mila could feel him on her skin. “You need to be a little selfish,” Arthur requested. He still cannot believe her innocence. His eyes were boring down in hers and Mila turned red at this. “I don’t think I can ever be selfish with you,” Mila spoke smitten, biting her lower lip. “Mila,” Arthur whispered in a hoarse voice. “My Mila…” he added as he brushed her hair away from her almost bare shoulders. A shiver ran down both their bodies at the touch. “My Arthur,” Mila smiled. “You are mine, aren’t you?” she added. “I am your mate,” Arthur whispered as he pressed his forehead against hers. “I feel so complete like this,” Mila whispered with her eyes closed. “Me too,” Ar

MILA Mila was in heaven. As Arthur’s tongue touched her sweet spot again, something exploded in her. Arthur licked, sucked and bit her vagina so intently that different explosions were taking place in her head. He moved his face up and down her vagina and something triggered in her. An ecstatic current, a thunder, an explosion and a cry of pleasure… As Mila grabbed his hair after having her first orgasm, Arthur looked up. He was grinning broadly. “Good thing we are not in my own chambers, I would have hated to see it crack like this,” Arthur spoke as he looked up. Mila’s eyes followed his gaze and she shouted in exclamation. There was a long crack running from the bed up to the roof. “You created thunder,” Arthur laughed. “One moment,” Mila muttered as she jumped out of bed and touched the crack, resealing it. “Ah, my magical queen,” Arthur moaned as he reached her and grabbed her breasts from behind. “I loved to see you come,” he spoke as he kissed at the base of her neck, tic

ARTHUR As Arthur woke up the next morning, he knew and remembered well when and how he fell asleep last night. Which meant that Mila didn’t enchant her, which was good. Things had progressed so much last night but then Mila had backed out. They had had sex, but not the one that results in the mating ritual. Damn! He should have fucked her when she was begging him to. Then he would have known what was running through that complicated head of hers. Arthur sighed. He turned and found the bed empty. There was a food tray next to the bed, but Mila was not there. Shoving some food in his mouth, Arthur got dressed and walked out. He expected the palace in the similar state but it was changed. The feel, aura of the palace felt like same as his own back home, and in some places, it felt even better. Arthur sensed Mila’s hand and magic in making it better. People too were happy now. A lot of laughter was echoing around the halls and he could hear children playing in a distance. Arthur sm

ARTHUR Arthur helped Mila sit up. “Who said you are cursed?” Arthur asked. “My mother,” Mila hiccupped. “My father, who was in love with my mother,” she hiccupped again, “left her the day he found out. My mother was a very powerful enchantress. She grew up in better life than I did. She had a home, a family – adopted family, but a family who loved her. My grandfather also left my grandmother. But my grandmother found a man, who was immune to her beauty. My grandmother didn’t mate with that man, but they lived together in harmony. That man was my grandfather in true sense. He wore the amulet and always loved my mother as his own daughter. He had four children of his own. His wife had died. My grandmother was like a mother to them. My mother had a good home. They all loved and protected her. Then she found her mate. My grandmother had warned my mother, but my mother was strong-headed. She believed that my real grandfather was just a bastard who left his wife and unborn child. My mot