All Chapters of Alpha Killian's Human Mate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

KILLIAN'S POV It snowed as elder Paul and I went through the woods of the Himeria river. Headed for the coven of the witches of the oak hill, he tried convincing me to keep up with the journey on which I had halfheartedly agreed to join him. "It's the witches who know more about this supernatural world than us," Elder Paul said as a snow-covered twig broke under his foot when he stepped over it. "You know I'm the type of person who has always despised the witches from day one, uncle," I said. "In as much as we could need them, I do my best to avoid anything that will lead to me seeking their help." "But at this desperate time, you're willing to put your ego aside, aren't you? You're scared, aren't you?" "I'm not scared, uncle. I'm only curious and I seek answers to what I can't fathom," I pointed out, frost smoke traveling out of my mouth as I spoke. "But you said yourself that you weren't sure that you and Cosmos could take that monster out together," Elder Paul reminded me of

ERIKA’S POV The fashion department lecturer, Mr. Osbert, suddenly bumped into the class. "Everyone to your seats!" He shouted. "Your pen on your desks... everything else away!" My heart raced immediately. This was the test he had been warning about for over two weeks. He had told us to study cause the test could come on any random day. So the day was finally here. We all ran to our desks and made sure there was nothing more than a pen on top of the desk. Immediately, he began going from table to table, handing out test scripts to us. He'd drop your script face down on your desk and warn you not to flip it over until he said so. "This test is going to cover 25 percent of your total grade for the term. If you fail it, you've missed 25 marks," Mr. Osbert sounded. My heart sank. Tension pulled at all my veins. This was my first test and there was no space to consider failure. I flicked my pen up and down my fingers waiting for his instruction to open the scripts. He stood by hi

ERIKA’S POV Ciro's car was packed in front of Miss Loy's house by 9 am the next morning. Miss Loy called me to come downstairs with my bags. "Hope she doesn't have many loads," I heard Ciro say to her. "It's only a matter of one week before she returns." I was just by the door when I heard him. Immediately, I scurried back to my room with my two heavy bags, unpacking all the unnecessary loads. I removed the two sneakers I had stuffed into the bag, my big hoodie which I had a spare of it in the pack, and two jean trousers. My load was lighter now, and everything managed to fit into one bag. "How long are you gonna stay?" Stacey whispered to me. She was coming out of her room when she met me leaving. "I'm guessing, a week," I told her. "Alright. Be safe out there," she hugged me. "Thanks, Stacey." I pulled the door open and walked outside with my bag. "Hey, queen!" Ciro called. "Ciro!" I smiled, rushing to greet him with a hug. He patted me on the back. "You know I should

ERIKA'S POV The day of the ball... "Girl you look astonishing in this dress. Alpha Killian should've just let you wear it," Sandra said to me. "I know," I sighed as I stood in the mirror while she helped me comb my hair from behind. "So, what's your other choice of dress?" She asked me. "Check in the wardrobe there. There's a grey suit and a pink shirt," I said. "Luke's girls brought it over last night." She tied up my hair first, before going to check out the dress I was talking about. O continued with the rest of my make-up, carefully applying a black eyeliner along my lashline. "Oh dang. This isn't bad as such, but I prefer the one you're wearing already," Sandra confessed. "I know right? But let me get changing into that one immediately. Killian spoke about the driver coming in an hour," I said. "Okay," she sighed. I was about to remove the top of my dress when Killian came rushing into the room wearing the dress I had made for him. "Erika, change into—" he was about to

ERIKA'S POV Looking into Sloane's eyes made some memories rush through me. I could swear it felt like I had met him somewhere before. But while my wolf growled offensively, I felt like coming close to him. He had walked in looking so calm and gentle and had only offered to dance with me, which had been going well until Killian came and punched him. I couldn't understand why Killian had picked a fight with such a gentle person. Killian was outside, by the balcony, his friends consoling him. I boiled with curiosity to know what problem he had with Sloane. Or was it jealousy that another man had danced with me? Putting his arms around my waist wasn't a big deal to me. I wondered, could it just be territoriality? I left the dance floor where I had now lost my interest in the charming rhythm that had been playing. "Could you excuse us, please?" I summoned the courage to speak to the alphas who surrounded him. "Oh, his lover is here," Marius said, "let's leave them some space." Immed