Alle Kapitel von Her 2nd Chance Mate the Rogue King: Kapitel 121 – Kapitel 130

Jaque POV . . This was so far the best days of our lives after six years. Logan and I traveled to the neighboring countryside of North Yorkshire using his shiny blue Aston Martin convertible car. He was maneuvering the steering wheel while I took pictures of the scenery of the mountains. The fiery red and bright yellow colors of the maple and ginkgo leaves were like a painted canvas of the century. I glanced at the love of my life and saw him staring at me. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, I could tell that his gaze was fixed on me. "What?!" I asked, joyful. I shrugged my shoulders off while the strap of my Canon camera was hanging around my neck. "Nah! Just delightful. Finally, we can enjoy our life like this!" He uttered, confident. I got worried at his words. "Logan, please stop the car!" I gently told him, and he pulled over to the emergency lane. "I don't like the way you talk!" I immediately hugged him tight and sniffed on his chest. "What's the matter, sw

Logan POV . . I had been waiting in the car for how long I couldn't remember. It was almost midnight, and the two were still conversing. I rhythmically tapped the steering wheel with my fingers while watching them like a hawk. 'What's that important matter that they need to spill it without me?' I asked inwardly. I just sighed and shut my eyes for a while, thinking about Thorin. Did he really leave me now, or was he just there not far from my side? 'Thorin, are you there? Talk to me, buddy!' I called my wolf, but no response. 'Thorin, boy, come on. Don't do this to me. I need you, buddy!' Still, nothing. I loved my wolf. He had been my companion since I had my first shift or maybe even before that. He was the one giving me joy and strength. He made me the king of rogues. A title that was nobody for wolves with packs, but it was a title that gave hope to those rebels and outcasts like me. Now, I became the king of both, with and without a pack. I received reverence from both

Jaque POV . . "Jaque!" Witch Anya called. "This is Victoria. The high witch that I was telling you about. Victoria, this is Jaque and her wolf, Shiva!" She introduced me to her. Logan was still approaching us when Victoria and I shook hands. "The one coming is King Logan!" "The Rogue King. I know. He was the grandson of the ruthless animal that massacred our kind!" Ops! That I forgot. With Logan's wolf's hearing, I was pretty sure he heard what Victoria said. "Good to meet you, Victoria. Finally, I met the youngest-looking and the most powerful witch alive!" Logan sneered. "Logan, what do you mean?" I intertwined my hand with his hand as I shifted my curious stare to him. The two seemed to have known each other for a long time. "Sweetheart, Victoria is immortal. Believe it or not, she is already a hundred and eighty years old. She just stopped growing when she inherited her title from her mother!" "Whom your grandfather had killed in cold blood!" Victoria snapped out

Adam POV . . The Davis had left the mansion, and now there was just me and Andrew, along with a few of my pack warriors staying in Middlesbrough. We decided to move to South Yorkshire in Doncaster today. For some reason, Beta Jackson didn't ask any questions or didn't interrogate us anymore. Perhaps these Kingdom warriors were even delighted that the Blood Moon Pack wolves would be out of their sight. I was inside my room, watching two of the king's omegas pack my stuff when suddenly the pearl ring on my pinky sparkled. Princess Amira was summoning me to go to her place. "I have to go and see the CEO of Alrich Company!" I told the omegas, and they just stared at me. "We will inform the beta, Alpha Adam!" One of the omegas finally answered. I just nodded and smiled at her. I hurried my steps and mind-linked Andrew at once. I told Princess Amira through Miss Khan that Andrew needed to know about our secrets, and she understood. Since my beta would be with me in South Yor

Adam POV . . "Never mind!" She just also shrugged her question off. She turned around and was about to leave when she tapped my shoulder. I felt chills down my spine when her skin touched my shirt. "You appear to be anxious when I come closer, Alpha?!" I could hear a tease in her tone. I couldn't even afford to glance at her. "Of course not, my princess. I am not worthy to feel anything for you except my respect!" That was the truth, although I could hear Kylo snarling at me, disapproving of my choice of words. "Then why do I hear disapproval from your wolf?" With those words that she just released from her mouth, I was rooted in my spot. Kylo was also dumbfounded. Could she hear him? "I... I... don't know what you mean, Princess Amira!" I was stuttering. 'Pick up your brain on the ground, idiot!' I heard Kylo roar. Princess Amira suddenly burst out laughing. "Your wolf is funny, Alpha Adam. What's his name?!" Should I tell him? An idea popped up in my mind. "Make a g