All Chapters of Alpha Xander's Human Fated Mate : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Josie POV Did I do the right thing by accepting him? I am now sleeping in the enemy's den. My parents were hunters before they died when I was five years old. One night they went hunting and never came back alive. They were killed by werewolves. The police never suspected anything; they assumed they were attacked by wild animals and killed them. The case closed, but we all know what really happened. I was raised by my uncle when I was fourteen years old. He told me the truth about my parents' deaths; he told me that supernatural creatures really exist and live among us; they are monsters and threats to our lives; he told me our family is a generation of hunters; we have been hunting those monsters for decades. I spent my whole life training to revenge my parents' deaths; I learned how to shoot with all kinds of guns; I learned martial arts. Killing Camillio was my first mission after training for years, and I failed miserably. I don't know if it's a good or bad thing

Ayann POV It's been over a month since I made Charlotte my mate, and now that she's pregnant with my pup, her belly has started to show up, and my baby is growing inside her womb. I never slept a single night in our room. I will always spend the day in my office working until I find myself sleeping there. I feel slightly guilty about that, but I can't help myself to sleep with her or spend time with her. I feel like I'm being forced into this relationship and tied to her. I only accompanied her to the doctor's appointment to check on the pup's health. Werewolf pregnancy is short compared to humans; we have four months before our bundle of joy comes into the world. Maybe our pub will bring us closer like before, and we will learn to love each other the same way as before. I massaged my head. I'm developing a headache. I have been working in my office the whole day; I skipped lunch and dinner. My office door opened abruptly, and Charlotte entered the room. She gave m

Camillio POV My painfully erected cock is now inside her wet core. I stared, thrusting, and she moaned. I sped my movement into her tight pussy in hard and deep stroking. her cries and whimpering echoed around the room, and she rubbed herself closer to my cock, encouraging me to fuck her harder and faster. I grabbed hold of her breast, and I pinched her nipples while pounding into her violently . "Please don't stop, baby; you are the only guy who can make me angry and horny at the same time," she moaned. "Oh, you're driving me insane," I groaned, withdrawing my dick out of her . I slapped her butt's cheek. "On your hands and knees," I ordered her. She did as I told her. I lifted her ass up in the air and penetrated her from behind, slamming back into her with one hard thrust from behind , and she cried my name. "Ohh... yes.... hearing you moan with pleasure turns me on so much." Her tight pussy clunched around my dick like glue, and it was hard to last long. Je

Ayann POV It's been three days since Charlotte disappeared, and there's no trace of her. Her family is furious with me and blames me for her absence. And I deserved it. I neglected her safety; I was mad at her for forcing me to mate with her. In my own bubble, grieving over the loss of my mate, it was me who let her slip out of my hand. I was immature and full of myself. I could not see that I couldn't be happy without my fated mate.I have lost her forever; she belongs to another man, and it's all my fault if I accepted her that night; none of this would have happened. Angie's pup will be mine; we will make a beautiful family, and Charlotte willn't be in the picture.I didn't find anything suspicious about the security cameras around the place. But it's too late now. It's no use crying over the spilled milk. I need to focus on finding Charlotte and making sure she's safe. We tracked her phone, and her last location was in some park in New York. My train of thought was cu

Gianna POV I flicked my eyes open rapidly, expecting to still be in the hellscape of my nightmare. Unsure of where I was or what was real. It took me a moment to realize that I was in my own bed, safe from the terrifying creatures of her dreams. I woke up disoriented from the nightmare drenched in sweat and with a racing heart, overwhelmed, emotionally struggling to calm my racing heart and ease the knot in my stomach that refused to go away. I was dreaming that I was being chased by a real rogue wolf in the middle of nowhere, and he succeeded in tripping me before he sank his sharp canines in my neck. I'm relieved; it's all a dream. " No, not all of it." Clara exclaimed. "What do you mean?" " You really got marked the other day." Yesterday's event struck me hard, our making out, then him marking me, then me going unconscious. That fucker marked me without my permission. I'm going to kill him. "It's not him; Eros did it with my blessings." " You what!!