All Chapters of The Alpha's Desire For His Abused Mate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

...We were seated in a glass house in the garden that produced only lilies, the walls were made of glass and the view of the garden from that angle was marvelous. Georgia turned to me, adjusting in the bench. "You see, I worked here for Luna Kyra, Ace's mother, even before Ace's birth. I served as her personal mistress and also as Ace's nanny after his birth. Right from infancy, he was a very lively child, he loved everyone and hated injustice. As a child, he was exceptionally kind and everyone who came across him loved him," she started and my brows knitted at the revelation. As though reading my thoughts, she added, "He didn't turn cold and cruel overnight, his experience caused it.""What experience?" "When Ace turned twelve, his father's pack was attacked by Elias Spark, Alpha of the Lamia Pack. It was an unexpected invasion as the two packs had just agreed on a pact only a week before and become aligned. The Lamia Pack invaded the Ocean Howls Pack unaware and slaughtered most

...For the next three days, Georgia and the servants worked on getting the ceremony materials and hall ready for the event. They worked tirelessly to ensure they didn't miss anything. The banquet hall was extremely spacious and they lined up fancy chairs and tables in every corner. The lighting was just perfect and the decorations made me excited for no reason. While this went on, I had to stay away from Ace to learn how the ceremony was to go, I was very inexperienced so there was a lot to learn and relearn. While Ace thought it was unnecessary and just wanted to get over with it, I told him I was fine with learning. The process was long and excitingly tiring but I practiced still. The maidens brought to teach me were very patient and explained the entire process to me all over when I made an error. Ace's Luna ceremony went viral as he ordered and attracted not just the Crimson Pack, but the world. I was invited for various interviews, most of which I attended, that were basicall

Ace kicked open the door, our lips still perfectly in sync and locked, as he shut the door and led me to the bed. I could feel his erection against my thigh as he placed me softly on the bed, releasing my lips to get rid of my clothes. He pulled off his jacket and I worked quickly on unbuttoning his shirt. He caught my lips again, ravaging my lips In hunger and sucking deeply on the flesh. His lips moved down to my jaw and throat and he made lovebites on the areas. Moans poured out of my mouth as I threw my head back, he kissed in between my breast, stomach, and my waistline, lashing his tongue on the spots. His lips hesitated on my core and he spread my legs, stimulating my clit with a finger. I pushed my back into the bed, moaning and shutting my eyes as the pleasure spiraled through me. "More, give me more!" My voice was groggy and demanding. Ace's finger continued stimulation as he pulled up again, he hung above me and I undid his belt, he drew down his pants and kicked it off

Before I could intervene, Ace released Derek and he crashed to the floor, coughing and struggling to catch his breath. Ace turned away, his face hard as he cussed under his breath. I reached to touch him but my hand hung halfway, as I couldn't bring myself to. What if he doesn't want me to comfort him? Or he pushes me away? Ace turned to Derek who had just gotten his steady breathing back, "The Crimson Pack must continue to supply gas to my pack due to the agreement. If not, I will not sit back and stay silent. Tell Jeffrey I said this. Unless he seeks war with my men, your part of the agreement stands." Derek was stunned by Ace's utterances, "You broke your part of the deal-"I don't break a deal. Taking back what is already mine isn't breaking a deal." Derek scoffed, "You do have some guts openly breaking a rule that guides the werewolf society. The rule of trust. The rules state that a deal is a deal no matter what or who is involved, the Alpha rule of the underworld. I though

...After my satisfying yet emotion-wrecking encounter with Mira, I continued my patrol in the pack house. It was a nice way to clear my head, especially after Mira's words that left some pieces of regret in me. I realized she was right about one thing, I couldn't avenge Natalie's death. Derek was a powerful wolf, he had almost as much power and affluence as Ace, and making a move at him would leave me at the losing end. I paused when I sighted some shrubs, Natalie's favorite flower was lined up to decorate a small cemented demarcation, I crouched and uprooted a daffodil, not minding the dirt on it that might soil my palm. "Luna.." a maid called, stopping me as I made to sniff the plant. "It looks dirty," she added when I grimaced at her for the interruption. She offered a napkin, coming to take the flower from me so she could wipe it. "Leave it," I stopped her. "It's important to me." Despite her warning, I took a big sniff of the flower, my mind reliving my time with Natalie.