All Chapters of HUMAN MATE OF THE ALPHA KING : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Dex tried to cover it slightly, but Lucas saw his Adam’s apple bob up and down and saw the solitary bead of sweat that slid down the young man’s temple. There is no comfortable touch because Ema’s touch could be as horrifying as they are alluring. “What would you have us do next, my lady?” Lucas aimed this query at Ema, and it made her redirect her focus from Dex. Ema’s smile grew, displaying only a small portion of her fangs. “Nothing for now. You have done a terrific job, my trusty pets. Go home, eat, drink, and be merry. I need some time to appreciate and think about the next plan. The dismissal was plain. Lucas, Mara, and Dex got up, touching their heads to the floor, then turned their backs and walked to the door. It was at this juncture when Ema screamed for them again from the other side of the door as they neared the doorstep. “Oh, and Lucas? Don't tell anyone else about our discovery. I won't have anyone come in my way. Do we understand each other?” Lucas nodded thou

CHAPTER 73The miles rose from the car and each of them brought him closer to the change of everything in the face-to-face meeting. But while doubt and anxiety tried to overtake him, Elijah focused on one simple truth: This was where he was needed most specifically by his daughter. But this time around, he would not let her down. The drive to Rosa’s house felt like hours yet at the same time, the instant he finally came there, it appeared as if he was hardly traveling for any period. All the same, collected, Elijah chose a comfy position and halted it just in front of the doorstep of the little suburban home. The area was quite tranquil, which is exactly what Rosa had sought in a setting after she chose to turn her back on the life she used to live. With all the confidence he could gather, he took a deep breath came out of the car and walked towards the front entrance. Thanks to his strong sense of hearing, he could hear individuals moving around inside—steps, whispered t

Ema and her rogues continued to move. There was a bridge in front of them, made of stone and somewhat old, but it was still intact—albeit barely. Grass grew down the sides, and some of the stones appeared to be partially removed. However, it had become their only opportunity. Then it was decided: "Astor, you go first," Ema said. "Don't completely trust any of the sides of the bridge until you've put your full weight on each one to see if they're going to collapse on you."He nodded, gently exiting the bridge, too scared to make much noise. The rest of them waited with held breath as he took a slow and careful step forward due to the sounds emanating from the structure. The bridge was halfway through when Astor stumbled on the stone, nearly falling into the wild waters below. 'Be careful,' Mara yelled, appearing much more serious than usual. Astor steadied himself and gave a shaky thumbs-up before continuing. He seemed to have been walking for a long time, but he eventually mad

The world did not suddenly come into focus for Amelia, who was distracted by a pounding headache and a veil over her eyes. When she regained consciousness, the first thing she remembered was the turmoil that had broken out at her bookstore. She began rubbing her eyes constantly in an attempt to clear her mind and comprehend what was going on. "Easy," Jake said. "You're safe now." Amelia whipped her head around to look at Max, who was now driving a car, hands clenched on the steering wheel, eyes continually changing between the way ahead and the mirror. Everything that happened at the bookshop flooded my mind: Ema and her rogues fighting, weird people attacking them. Her breathing quickened as the weak signal triggered a panic attack. What do you mean? What happened? Where do we go? She inquired in a croaky voice. Max's hands gripped around the steering wheel. "We are transporting you away from Seattle. It's no longer safe there. Those who attacked the shop weren't on Ema's team

Amelia hesitated for a second before seeing him; relief flooded in but was quickly replaced by confusion. The woman in her very little wanted to leap into his arms and experience the safety that he had always provided. However, the other component remained fettered, recalling deceptive and half-sino behavior in this role.“Get away from her.” Bruce’s voice was a growl and he stepped forward. "Now. " The attackers hesitated, seemingly unprepared for this new circumstance. Elijah noticed the rogues' wounds, Sarah standing guard in front of Amelia, and the circle of adversaries that surrounded them. 'There are more of us,' one of them said, attempting to appear confident. ”This does not concern you at all,” then turn around and dismiss her, and everyone will just look the other way and act like the incident never took place. Bruce smirked as coldly as previously and the feeling Amelia experienced was a creepingly frosty one. She knew Bruce could fight and saw the strength he