All Chapters of Alpha Prince Seeks Human Mate: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"What the fuck are YOU still doing here?!" Jace growls as soon as I step out. He's shirtless now and angry, so he looks fucking... he looks very good, actually. Just like Leo but with a mean, uglier face and big bulging muscles. I prefer Leo, of course, but I have to admit this guy is ripped. "My name is Jolene," I say, ignoring his snarling. He's not that scary now that I witnessed him get fucking dumped. He’s just as lame as the rest of us, "We have an enemy in common: Bea." "What? Bea is not my fucking enemy," he says, clasping his fists and starting to walk towards me. I move until I'm behind a couch, putting it in between us for safety in case he wants to jump and bite my head off, literally, "Get to fuck out of my house!" "Shh, shh, boy, down!" I order, because I'm clearly dealing with a rabid fucking dog. The way he looks at me... yeah, he wants to eat me, "Do you even have a brain? Can we have a civil conversation?" "Why the fuck would I want to have a civil conversati

{ Leopoldo }My door hasn't stopped being knocked, for hours. I don't know if it's still Jolene or someone else, but they can't fucking leave me alone. I'm hiding under the blankets. I'm starving, but I don't care. I don't give a shit about my health anyway, I don't care to be strong or a good Alpha. No one in here deserves a good Alpha. Fuck all of them. At some point, my door starts rattling and when the door handle falls to the floor, I groan because I know someone managed to get to me. Fuck this place. Fuck my family. Fuck my fated mate. I hate everyone.I hate them. I hate them. "Hi, Birdie," says a voice I know perfectly. My mom, "We need to talk.""Tomorrow. I want to be alone," I growl, holding my blanket harder to stop her when she starts pulling on it, "Stop, mom. Give me a fucking minute, god! I want to be alone!""No. You've been alone for three months. It's time you face your problems instead of running away from them," she says and then yanks the blanket at once. I w

"But even though I hate it, I have to do it," Leo continues, defeated and sad. He's not outwardly blaming me, but I know he does, "So you should leave, because I won't. I'll stay here to deal with it." "But, what about us?" I ask in a tiny voice, not even looking at him because I feel that ashamed. I'm a bitch, a cunt and a whore, just like Jace called me. The worst of the absolute worst, times two. A few seconds later, I finally let myself look at Leo because he's not saying anything. He just shrugs, "You said you love me, when we were in the car." "I do love you," he whispers, not looking at me still, "And you are my fated mate, do you even know what that is?" "I saw a documentary," I admit, he looks at me with a very weak smile. It’s such a sad smile, "I understand it's a big deal for your kind. It means that we have to be together forever, right? You told me so in the car too, you said we're in this for life." "Yeah, but it's not like a requirement. This isn't a jail sentence

"I'm happy you're the man I get to spend my whole life with," I whisper, "I couldn't imagine myself with anyone else.""That’s good, because you can't have anyone else. No other homeless man," he mutters, making me frown. "I mean, I know that's your type.""Shut up," I growl and punch his arm. "You're not homeless, Mr. Alpha Prince. This place is huge.""Hey, I didn't lie about that. I told you my family was rich," he defends himself, "But I really didn't have a home in Dharma, so technically I was homeless.""Whatever. Now you're a prince, and that's all that matters," I say and move closer to hug him. We stay like that for a long time, just in silence, "God, I need to sleep for a million hours. Today was so stressful.""Tell me about it," he mutters into my hair, hugging me back, "Jolene, just one last time because I have to make sure... are you really, actually sure you want this? Staying here with me, being my fated mate, my Luna, and living among werewolves for a long period of t

The first one to walk inside is my mom, her eyebrows shoot up when she takes in our attire. "I'm guessing you guys reconciled?" she murmurs, not too excited and she takes a seat at the head of the table, next to me, "Good morning, Jolene." "Good morning, Ms... sorry, what's your name?" she asks and my mom shoots me a very offended look because I never told Jolene her name. Or anything about my family. "Magdalena," my mom responds with a forced smile, "Nice to formally meet you." "Magdalena?" Jolene repeats and I know what she's thinking, "What a... very gorgeous name, now I get why Leopoldo, Jacinto and Archibaldo got their equally gorgeous names." "Jolene is not that bad, either. I approve," my mom says. Jolene gives her a narrowed look, probably wondering if she's being mean or not, "What's your mother's name?" "I don't have a mom, she died a long time ago, like eight months. She's gone and forgotten. And won't be missed by no one," Jolene says and my mom looks horrifi