All Chapters of My Mate; My bully: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Kerry spent most of the day talking things over with the Alpha, making final plans for the upcoming battle. The day felt long, and Kerry's body was sore when he walked into his house that night.He found Demetria sitting on his floor with Jane and Cynthia. They had an array of snacks, drinks, and what looked like Sabrina's diary, with music playing in the background. If he didn't know any better, he would guess that Demetria wasn't as suspicious about Cynthia as he thought.Her bright gaze lifted to meet his, and she smiled. "Hey! About time, you made it in. I have a plate of food for you in the microwave. I grilled you a steak."Kerry's stomach grumbled at the thought of a good steak. "Have you already eaten?"She nodded and flipped another page of the diary. "You know one day we're going to come in at the same time and sit down like a family should."She glanced up at him. "Alone?"He gave her a look. "What do you mean alone? Do you want to cook for the entire pack?""Just us? Or k

The professor, Brad, was on the floor, face down, when Kerry made it to the infirmary. He was alive, because Kerry could hear his breathing and see him moving slightly.The pack nurse stood by the cell door. "Have you been inside?"She gave Kerry a frown. "I was checking on his bandage when it happened." She pointed toward the small window above the bed. "She appeared there. In the glass. Said something that put him in a trance. He became irate, and then passed out."Kerry frowned. "You didn't catch what she said?" he asked.She shook her head. "No, it was in another language. I called the wolves on duty, and they brought you back. I won't lie, it was scary."For a pack nurse to say something wascrazy, Kerry knew it must have been. Anything to do with possession and dark magic was way beyond what he was comfortable with.Kerry unlocked the cell with the keys hanging on the opposite wall. Brad didn't stir when Kerry walked near him. Nudging his leg with his foot, Kerry lifted an eyeb

Kerry woke to sunlight beaming into his bedroom window, warming his skin. Demetria was wrapped around him, one leg tossed over his, snuggled into his side as if the day ahead wasn't filled with plans to kill a warlock.His wolf had many ideas on how to spend the morning with her, but Kerry didn't want to miss the meeting at the pack house.Slipping from underneath Demetria, he dressed and walked into the living room. Cynthia stood in the kitchen, drinking a cup of hot tea while staring at Kitty from across the room.Kerry chuckled. "I see you saw Demetria's note."She cringed. "Yeah, how bizarre that he is a werewolf trapped in a cat's body. I mean," she said, clearing her throat, "isn't that ironic? A dog trapped in a cat's body?"Kitty hissed from across the room and raced out of the doggie door."I need to invest in a dog," Kerry mumbled,grabbing a cup of coffee.Cynthia bit the corner of her thumbnail and turned quickly to face Kerry. "What's it like if someone rejects their mat

Demetria didn't fight when he guided her down to his chest, and they lay in the field together. Kerry's nerves were all over the place. The pack hadn't had a war in years. Though the wars before were over land, or rogues, this time there was more at stake— his second chance.Demetria made circles against his bare chest with her fingertips. Neither of them cared that he'd lost his clothes in his shift. "I know I'm not her," she said softly. "She was a shewolf, and had a closer connection with you than I ever could.""Demetria-""No," she said, sitting up on her elbow to look at him, "let me finish. I know you miss having that, or better yet, your wolf misses having another wolf." She brushed her fingers against his jaw. "I will do anything I can to make up for that. If you need me to run with you, pet you, I will be there for you. Always."Kerry stroked her forehead. "I do miss my first mate, but where I used to ache for her, I don't anymore. My wolf aches to be near you. You're my fu

Kerry's wolf skimmed the surface, begging to be let free from his chains at the sight of them. The tension that formed in the air crawled over his skin. As if his wolf needed another reason to hate Jack, he eyed Demetria like he'd missed her.It sent anger up his spine and into his throat like fire. His wolf growled lowly, howling in the midst of him, making Kerry's body shake with a need to shift. Demetria reached over and grabbed Kerry's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze.It wasn't just the siblings that had his wolf on edge, it was the hellhounds crouched and ready to fight beside them. Then the creature lurking in the back. His coat was so black that it nearly blended into the darkness around them. His ghoulish red eyes were vibrant and shifty. Kerry couldn't be sure, but he thought the creature smiled. He'd never seen anything like it before. He stood nearly eight feet tall, burly like a bear but cunning like a person. He looked plucked from Hell, right along with the hellhou