All Chapters of Desired By Two Alphas and One Beta: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

MALIA’S POV The first few months of our marriage were everything any woman could have wished for. Ryder was an excellent husband, lover and teacher. After the coronation ceremony, we had a week's rest from everything in order to enjoy our honeymoon. Ryder had allowed his Beta to take charge of his duties while he spent time bonding with me. I was indeed, the most loved woman. I tried to ignore my wolf’s yearning for our mate and I succeeded for the most part. Zade was in the past and I deserved far better than him. He was the one who took our union for granted and threw my love for him in my face. I would have been dead if not for Ryder. He even made sure my curse was broken. Something Zade could never do. I owed it to Ryder to be loyal and faithful to him. He was my knight in shining armour. We got back to work after a week. He resumed his duties fully and dedicated about two hours every day to my training. At first, he trained me in the forest. There, he taught me how to fully

MALIA’S POV It wasn't every day one saw a pregnant woman on the training field, so it came as no surprise when several of the soldiers stopped to stare. I giggled and Penelope scowled when some of the teenage boys tried to mimic her waddle. “Luna Malia, you need to have them locked up for at least a week,” she said and I laughed harder. “They are just kids, Pen. They do not know any better,” I replied. “Oh, they do. I caught that blonde-haired one with one of the kitchen maids necking the other day. They would have had sex right there in the library if I hadn't shown up.” I smiled when I remembered how Lila and Derek had also used the library as a make-out stop. “I think we need to write a warning on the library door against sex and other related practices,” she suggested. “And other related practices,” I chortled, finding her choice of words quite funny. Lucien walked up to us. He regarded Penelope with an arched eyebrow. “We do not train pregnant women,” he stated. “And w

MALIA’S POV “Ryder,” I breathed out, clearly nervous at how angry he looked. He folded his arms over his chest. His expression remained angry. “First of all, tell me why my wife has been away from this palace without her bodyguard, might I add, for hours?” I coughed and nervously cleared my throat. “It wasn't the bodyguard’s fault and I desperately needed some air that was why I went for a run. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't realise how late it was.” He scoffed. “You’re forgetting to add that you went with Penelope and you two came back together, but your friend has been upstairs in her chambers for quite a while, but you, my dear, seem to have some trouble in returning to her chambers.” “Is it that you suddenly developed some sort of selective amnesia that made you forget the way to your chambers or is it that there's something interesting keeping you down here?” “Please, I’d really love to know. So, enlighten me.” I tried not to cower in fear even though his eye

MALIA’S POV There was nothing as sweet as your own independence and freedom. This I realized in the first few days of being alone in my room without Ryder in my space. He was sorely mistaken if he felt that giving me space was going to strengthen whatever attraction I had left for him. The more I stayed away from him, the more the attraction died and my wolf was beside herself with happiness. She was still insisting that I leave the palace and reunite with our mate. But I just didn't want any man in my space. I was dreading the day Ryder would ask me to return to his chambers. Maybe that was when I was eventually going to decide to leave him, go somewhere else and start afresh. The first time I heard him sneak out of his chambers, I thought perhaps, that he was going to his study to work overnight. He had done it a couple of times when I was still sleeping in his chambers. The same thing happened the next day and then the next and I began to get curious. I decided to ask him a

MALIA’S POV While we were on our way back to the palace, Lucien warned us not to talk about my newly discovered identity as a witch. Penelope was not even supposed to tell Damien and he was not even going to tell Margaret. “If so many people know about it, it might cause them to be hostile towards you and some may even exploit you to their own advantage,” he had explained. I had so much to learn. I didn’t know the first thing about being a witch. I was just even getting used to being a proper werewolf. “You are not going to keep on wearing that hat forever are you?” Penelope queried. “I don’t know,” I replied, looking at Lucien for guidance. He shrugged. “Well, people are going to wonder why their Luna is suddenly covering her hair all of the time. It is going to make them more curious and when they discover that your hair colour has changed, they are going to be even more curious about why you had chosen to hide it. And trust me, they are going to find out.” “So I guess I