All Chapters of Fated To The Ruthless Alpha King: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Martha was puzzled. “I thought this girl said she didn't like you… what she displayed today wasn't far from jealousy. If she has no feelings for you, why does she care that I'm here?”“Did you tell her who you were?”“No, she didn't even stay for long. She didn't want to wait for you either.”“I have to tell her. I have to tell her so she won't have any wrong ideas…”“And what if she does? It shouldn't matter if she's rejected you, right?”“She didn't outright tell me that she doesn't like me. She just said that she wasn't ready and she wasn't sure of her feelings for now because she was so hurt, I don't want to hurt her any further.”“You're not hurting her by being with another woman, Renard! And besides, you're not really with me, we're just pretending.”“What do you think to achieve by just pretending?”“I'm telling you that if this girl really likes you, she won't stand the sight of you being with someone else. We have to pull her legs a bit, we have to make her jealous…”“No, we

The scent of his skin, the feel of his soft pink lips, his beard feeling the pressure of her chin, the warm exhale falling down her face like a warm shower. Their lips part, making way for their willing tongues to taste each other. The wetness on her lips is sweet and inviting.He put his hands on her back as he leaned over and tore her shirt off her, dropping its uselessness as a garment to the floor. His hands caressing the bare skin of her back and shoulders occasionally dipping down the front of her to cup and caress a breast.His fingers finding her breast and squeezing lightly before, with a suddenness that made her shriek into his hand, he began to crush her breast, letting his fingers dig painfully into her soft flesh as his knee pushed hard again.He then pulled out of her warm, wet mouth and raised her by her knees to his crib. Cupping her face in strong hands, he brought her lips to his own so that he could kiss her deeply.He kissed down her chin and onto her neck. As she

There’s been a lot that’s happening, a lot going on, even up till now.Miranda and Damian had returned to the silver packhouse, and Damian had his work cut out for him for the days he’d been absent from seat. The past two days has been choked up for him in court; he’s had a lot on his mind, but then no amount of workload or stress could make him forget about the ones he loved, the ones he cared about, and the ones he’d failed to check up on for long.“You sent for me, sire?” Renard asked as he entered the office in the alpha’s chambers, disturbing Damian’s thoughts.“Yes, Renard. Please, sit.” Damian said as he gestured to the chair in front of him. Renard obeyed before Damian continued what he had to say.“First, I want to thank you for the wonderful work you did in the ruling affairs while I was away. Hope the silver circle wasn’t too much to handle?”“No. Of course not sire. I know that they can be difficult especially when you’re away, but I’ve established a good relationship with

Walden had heard about Luther’s death. He’d felt so sorry for Miranda and could only imagine how much it would have affected her; how much it must have hurt as he knew the level of closeness between father and daughter. He’d thought to pay her a visit as soon as he heard, as she would definitely need someone to comfort her by her side. She already did have someone, but that someone was not the right person for her.The only reason that Walden hasn’t paid her a visit all this time is because he wouldn’t want to catch himself dead stepping on silver territory. Not that he feared Damian trying to attack him, but he knew that attempting to win back Miranda’s heart in an area he did not have control over didn’t sound like a good idea.But then, as fate would have it, an opportunity presented itself; a bonfire service in honor of alpha Luther. All pack leaders and wolves had been given an invitation, and this was one he would definitely not miss, as despite all that’s happened, he still bel

Samara didn’t hide her rage. No, of course she didn’t.“What??? Why would you ask me to do such a thing, sire? How can you ask me to send a hundred of my wolves, not just a hundred, but the strongest of them? Do you even have an idea of what that would do to my forces?”“I do, Samara, but from my observations lately, those “forces” of yours have turned out to be nothing better than puppets and bodyguards. You have not engaged them in any battles apart from your personal errands, and besides, you have the protection of the other night shadow guards. Miranda needs those men more than you do.”“She has the support of her husband now, Walden!!!! There’s nothing you could possibly offer her that would make her come back to you!”“Watch your tongue, Samara. Just now you were encouraging me about not giving up on Miranda. Why the sudden change of mind when it involves your men?”“Because I don’t think it will change anything! It will only weaken our forces as to the oncoming wars.”“The wars