All Chapters of Claudius, a Delta's fight for Love: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Third Person's POV Jacob watched Jeremy walk away. He was trying to wrap his mind around what he just heard. He turned his head and looked off in the distance, looking at other werewolves... 'They saved themselves? That's impossible! All these good-looking men have saved themselves for their mate? If that's the case, then I'm used goods!' Jacob thought as he looked down. 'I'm anything but a virgin. I'm the furthest from that...' Jacob looked up at the retreating back of Jeremy. Is that why he's leaving? Jacob grabbed his chest as he felt a painful ache. He looked at the ground again, feeling ashamed as tears filled his eyes. Jacob's chest felt tight. His chest rapidly rose and fell as it became harder to breathe. He looked around through his tear-filled eyes, trying to figure out what to do, where to go. He spots a bench and his legs begin moving, even though he can barely feel them. Even though he's getting closer to the bench, somehow it seems to be getting further away. Tears

Third Person's POV The wonderful aroma of garlic fills the air as Jeremy tries to listen to Hughes explain how to make the drink both of their mates like. Hughes explains how much Captain Morgan and how much Vernors goes into the drink. But Jeremy is distracted as Ethan and Jacob use the wooden utensils as if they're microphones, singing while dancing in front of the stove. Jacob slowly rolls his hips before quickly looking back over his shoulder, and flicking his pink hair back with his black fingernails, causing Jeremy's heart to beat faster. Claudius giggles as Ethan suddenly drops down low, sticking his ass out and slowly rolling his hips before standing up, and popping his hips. Ethan clicks his tongue and points the wooden spoon at Claudius, causing Claudius to throw his head back laughing. Jacob suddenly screeches and bounces as the next song starts playing, "Oh my God, I love this song! This is my favorite freaking song!" Jacob says as he begins bouncing around the kitch

Dominic's POV I clutched the steering wheel as tight as I could as I drove toward the gate at the main entrance. "What the hell does he want now?!" I mumble to myself and ease my grip when I hear the steering wheel creak. I'm pretty sure that wouldn't end well if I ended up breaking the steering wheel as I'm driving the damn thing! I feel my stomach drop when I see the asshole leaning against the hood of his car with his arms folded. Everything about him and his posture screams the asshole is cocky. I stopped the car and couldn't seem to make myself move. I don't want to keep doing this. I don't want to keep seeing him. Every time I do, it's like ripping the Band-Aid off of a wound that hasn't yet healed... It should have healed! It has been so many years. But every time I look at this asshole, it rips the wound open again. I hear the steering wheel creek again as this asshole lifts his hand and motions me forward with his finger like the cocky little fuck that he is. I put th

Dominic's POV Until this dickhead stops sending me shit, I put Alan on afternoon gate duty until further notice. Half of these guys have a mouth they can't keep shut. Thankfully, Alan is not one of them. I put the car in park and try my best not to scare the poor guy as I approach him. Just like yesterday, Alan looks nervous as I follow him to the guard house. I look toward the road, scanning the tree line on the other side as Alan goes to retrieve whatever the hell this jerk sent me. When I look up, Alan looks even more embarrassed than he did yesterday, and I immediately see why. "Oh, you've gotta be fucking kidding me!" I said when I watched Alan walk out with a large heart-shaped box of chocolates. My hands slapped against my forehead and I groaned as I spun in a circle for a moment before looking at Alan in disbelief. 'Thank goddess Alan was here instead of someone else!' I look across the road, toward the tree line and flick him off. I grab the box of chocolates before

Dominic's POV "Blue, knock it off! You have enough flowers. Our damn room is full of them!" I scolded my wolf as I leaned against a tree, waiting for the jerk to show up. There are so many damn flowers in my bedroom, I can't find any more vases in the packhouse to put any more flowers in. I fucking used them all! "But I like them... And mate got them for us." Blue said and I snapped at him. "He's not our mate! Not anymore. In case you forgot, he threw us away!" I harshly said, and immediately felt bad when I saw Blue in my head. His head dropped, and his tail tucked between his legs as he slowly turned and walked away. "Blue... I'm sorry! I tried. You saw me! I tried to get him not to do it, and he did anyway. Without caring the least bit about either one of us." "He said he's sorry. He wants us." Blue's sad voice said quietly before he slowly disappeared. I closed my eyes and knocked my head against the tree as I let out a frustrated breath. " Damn it!" I cursed... I don't