All Chapters of Alpha Kane's Revenge: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Kane’s POV In the end I chickened out, sending in Ariadne to pose as Amy’s auntie. She would claim that her niece was touched in the head and prone to pilfering. An offer to compensate the store for any “inconvenience” should avoid awkward questions. If my mate was spitting feathers by the time she climbed into the limo I had waiting, I hoped a cocktail or two would calm her down. I wanted her lightheaded and walking on air before I presented her with my gift from Tiffany and Co. That was the plan anyway. As always, with Amy, nothing was straightforward. She fell asleep on my shoulder while Ariadne played third wheel. Connors was driving the car I’d splashed out on for the occasion. We attracted plenty of interest curb side, I can tell you. Had they mistaken me for a celebrity A-lister? Not when they saw the state of my mate. She was thinner than normal and not making a lot of sense as she weaved her way across the pavement in a kind of horrible dance. “Join me,” I said, once my

Amy’s POVIt was good to be back. This was my home and my girls were here. I was ordered to take things easy for the first few days but I was keen to be kept in the loop. Francis was only too happy to oblige, though I swore him to secrecy about my visit to his den. The place the monitors were to be found.I didn’t want the Alpha to think I’d had trysts here with his former Beta in the past.He beamed when he informed me Jake had made a good recovery. Tapping the side of his nose, Francis also hinted that he was growing closer to a certain waitress.Waitress? Maybe he meant Ingrid, who so often turned up with a food order.“How’s Noah?”“I won’t lie to you, Luna. It’s not looking good.”My hand flew to my mouth. This wasn’t what I’d been expecting.“And Lisa?”It must be hitting her hard.“That’s just it, she doesn’t seem to care.”Was she still pining for my no-good brother? Doubtful. I decided it must be a Lycan thing. Kane was still blowing hot and cold.I was furious when I discove

Amy’s POV Kane was in a buoyant mood given that we’d finally made love. No games, no threat of punishment, just two mates being intimate and snuggling together afterwards. He caught me taking the contraceptive pill but believed me when I said I had a headache. “Better now than before.” Same old Kane. Yet something was new. I wanted more of this caring one. Grebe was going to visit the dungeon later to do the deed. We’d warned him the sorcerer was dangerous. He knew nothing about the Lycan wolf inhabiting his body. As far as he was concerned, Blaylock was still a lab specimen as we found out when we questioned him. Jointly, as I had requested. “You would say that,” I said, pouting. “Maybe you’re with pup already.” P – lease. Wolves and their obsession with not just potency but procreation. Moon Goddess, you have a lot to answer for! “Who knows?” I replied. “Have you seen my bra?” He produced it from beneath his pillow and dangled it just out of reach. So we were back to the fu

Kane’s POVCC told me more than once that a good whipping would convince anyone not to re-offend. I didn’t subscribe to that notion. My belief was that discipline should be relative.Amy had failed as a Luna when she allowed the rogue she-wolf to abduct her without a fight. I intended to pit her against Lori, an up and coming female warrior, who had once shot her by mistake. That should serve to punish both of them.Maybe I would sell tickets, for charity of course.My Luna had betrayed me by succumbing to my former Beta’s kiss. At the same event, maybe I could have my pack members – men and women – line up to claim her lips. Standing up for hours, hungry and thirsty, her mouth swollen and parched. That would teach her.And now I had found the blister pack containing something which fuelled my fury yet further.A public whipping seemed highly appropriate.I knew I would put her through none of the above. She had always been mine to ruin.If it wouldn’t hurt our twin girls I would have

Amy’s POV The pups were hard work but I became engrossed in what was mainly pandering to their needs. It gave me time to think. I didn’t miss the decisions I had to make, the daily squabbles which had to be sorted between maids and Omegas. They were trivial in the scheme of things. It made me smile to think of the Alpha dealing with petty rows about dirty looks and the more serious allegations of slacking, which tended to be unfounded for the most part. Some of the older servants had heart conditions and they needed more regular breaks. If he reinstated punishment in what had been CC’s room I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep at night in that same bed. Yet I couldn’t stop him. I had no say and wouldn’t be aware of anything like that given that I was stuck here for the most part, even for meals. He deserves to know. Misha, now’s not a good time. Do it. Or Rhett will tell him. Are you threatening me? My wolf didn’t answer, retreating to sulk, presumably. I knew she was right. The