All Chapters of Desired By Two Alphas and One Beta: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Malia's POVI munched happily on a chocolate bar after Ronan had told me that it was Derek who brought it for me. He had left me with an exasperated sigh after he had tried and failed to pull me out of my bed, arguing that I looked fine. I flipped through the pages of the book as I chewed, content about the fact that I was in bed and outside on the training field. It was quite sunny. I chuckled as I remembered the look on Ronan's face when I had told him that I wasn't supposed to be exposed to the sun as a woman because I just had to keep my skin looking beautiful.He had murmured something about how ridiculous it was for me to complain about the sun and its effect on my skin when I was willing to fight with men and go for battles where I could be wounded and have scars on my so-called skin.This time I finished the book and was sleepy by the time I was done. I slept off trying to convince myself to get up and take my bath first. I awoke slowly. I decided not to open my eyes but to

Zade's POVVictoria was already awake when I returned to the palace. She was pacing around the bedroom with both hands on her waist. I had a moment of panic thinking that my child would be born at a tumultuous time like this. “You should be in bed,” I said, stilling her movement by placing my hands on her shoulders.“You were gone for so long,” she grumbled and I mentally rolled my eyes. I had been gone for barely an hour. I thought about the hospital again and I felt depressed. I had already thought about the pack I wanted to turn to for help. The Alpha and I had parted ways on a sour note but I was certain he was going to help me for old times sake. “Did something happen?” She asked. “And what's that smell?” She leaned forward and gave my shirt a sniff. I sighed deeply. “The hospital has been burned to the ground. Fortunately, there were no casualties,” I explained.I watched with mild alarm as her features paled and led her back to the bed. “What are we going to do now?” She

Malia's POV“No, it's okay. We can talk about it. I just felt sentimental for a moment. For me, cooking for someone is one of the ways I show how much I love them. I loved Zade, so naturally, I loved cooking for him.”Ronan was thoughtful for a moment as he stirred the contents of the pot. “Why do I feel jealous?” He asked and I smiled. “Please, let's not go there,” I said and he frowned. “But why not?” He queried. “Ronan,” I warned.The last thing I wanted to discuss was how he felt about me. Ryder was already mad at me because of him. I was to blame too anyway.“Alright. Fine,” he said with a frown and focused on his cooking.I finished my apple and went to the fridge for another. I turned and saw that he was staring at me with an arched eyebrow. “What?” I asked innocently. He shook his head. “It's just so fascinating how you guys take stuff from my kitchen unapologetically,” he said and I giggled. “At least, I'm not as bad as Scott,” I said and bit into the apple. I moane

Malia's POV “She's going to have to let it slide because I'm her favourite,” Penelope replied smugly. I scoffed. “You don't have to look so smug,” I said. She giggled and we both settled comfortably on my bed and attacked the food with gusto. “But come to think of it,” I began, “aren't you supposed to eat just a little? You're going to end up looking bloated. I'm not sure your mate would like that. Men these days want their women looking all snatched,” I teased. She pointedly ignored me and took another spoonful of her meal. “You're so incorrigible,” I said with a grin. “I'm not sure that's the right word,” she replied through a mouthful of food. “Whatever. At least I got a mate even with my bad vocabulary,” I said. “And you have the Alpha and Beta all over you,” she added with a smirk. “Don't be jealous, Pen. You'll find a mate tonight,” I said with a grin. She chewed thoughtfully for a moment. “The more I think about it, the more I feel I'm not ready for a mate y

Malia's POV“She's going to have to let it slide because I'm her favourite,” Penelope replied smugly. I scoffed. “You don't have to look so smug,” I said. She giggled and we both settled comfortably on my bed and attacked the food with gusto. “But come to think of it,” I began, “aren't you supposed to eat just a little? You're going to end up looking bloated. I'm not sure your mate would like that. Men these days want their women looking all snatched,” I teased. She pointedly ignored me and took another spoonful of her meal. “You're so incorrigible,” I said with a grin. “I'm not sure that's the right word,” she replied through a mouthful of food. “Whatever. At least I got a mate even with my bad vocabulary,” I said. “And you have the Alpha and Beta all over you,” she added with a smirk. “Don't be jealous, Pen. You'll find a mate tonight,” I said with a grin. She chewed thoughtfully for a moment. “The more I think about it, the more I feel I'm not ready for a mate yet.”I bli