All Chapters of Alpha Queen's Reluctant Mate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Jamari’s POVLucern met up with us in the conference room soon after we finished working out some of the stress that has plagued my mind and body. Unsurprisingly, Damian was standing at his side, a displeased look clear on his face. “I do not approve of your plan, my Queen.” He says before I can question Lucern on his sour mood. I am not surprised in the slightest that he disapproves of my plan to sacrifice his comrades in order to bring back someone that should not have lost their life so young. He should just be grateful that he is no longer one of my sacrifices instead of pouting about my plan. His comrades would have been sentenced to death anyways, at least with this way they can do some good before they die. “I am sorry for your loss.” It is the ony thing I can think to say to him that doesn’t sound as terrible as my thoughts. He flashes me a glaring look before turning his attention to the other people in the room and taking a seat, his arms crossed over in much the same way

Levi’s POVStaying calm while a tiny snake moves from Morgana’s chalice and becomes a much larger, very much alive snake, was hard enough…but watching said snake then shrink down and latch onto Jamari’s hand, that is impossible. The snake wraps its body around Jamari’s hand and up her arm, causing me to worry for her safety. Remiel, Kenji, Lucern, and I all jump forward at the same time to try and dislodge the snake from her hand, but we all slam into a forcefield that appears around her. Desperation floods my system, possibly originating from me or one of the others, but drawing me in none the less. My fists raise up and begin to pound against the magical forcefield in an attempt to get to my mate. How does this woman keep finding herself in these kinds of situations? It is like some kind of skill that she has to find herself in situations where she is in danger. Life with her will definitely never get boring, that is for sure. Jamari suddenly drops to the stone floor, her fall br

Jamari’s POV Wind starts to move around the six of us, the humming sound of its movement slowly begins to drown out all of the noises from the guards standing around watching this go down. The whimpers of the prisoners that are to be sacrificed mix in and blend with the wind, creating an eerie sound that whirls around us, rising in volumn by the second. “Grab hold of our energy and pull it into your body.” Morgana’s quiet voice barely makes it over the sound of the wind and the cries of those about to be sacrificed. Nodding my head in her direction, I close my eyes so I can concentrate on the different flows of energy that I can feel coming off of my mates. The different flows of their energy slowly flows into my body, providing me with warmth, strength, light, darkness, and the chilling cold that comes from Lucern’s necromagic. Each energy enters my body and then settles in my stomach, mixing together with the power that I have inside of me. Soon after, a ball of our mixed energy

Jamari’s POVSamara sits before me wide eyed with her lips pressed together tightly. A mix of emotions had flashed across her face as I told her everything that has happened in the time that has passed since her disappearance. One emotion stands out in particular, and it was the fear that crossed her face when she learned that I was mated to the Demon King.Memories of the moments just before her death still haunt her, causing her to be wary of Demons, especially the King of the Demons. Samara has placed distance between herself and my mates, the distance causing my heart to ache deep inside. I can’t blame her for being wary after afterthing she has been through, but it still hurts to see my twin scared of me. “So you have five mates?” Samara finally speaks up for the first time since we entered the large drawing room that Lucern flashed us all too. The room holds many seats consisting of couches and chairs, allowing Samara to sit comfortably away from where my mates and I are settle

Jamari’s POV“We need to settle this problem with the Dark Hunt Soldiers so that I can send Samara back home to my parents.” My voice came out sharper than I had intended, catching Levi and Lucern by surprise when I entered the room. Both men turn at the same time to look at me over their shoulders as I make my entrance into the kitchen. I plop myself heavily onto one of the beautifully crafted bar stools, not taking the time out that I usually do to admire the carvings etched into the pole that holds the seat up. From the corner of my eye, I watch as Levi casts Lucern a concerned look as I lay my head on the cool marble countertop, letting out a heavy sigh.“What is wrong?” Levi asks, moving his body closer to my right side and pastering his warmth against me. The feel of his body pressed up along mine cools some of the anxious energy that has been flowing through me since dropping my sister off in a room that is far away from me and the others. “Samara is terrified of the Demons s