All Chapters of Mated To The Rogue King: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Cara’s POV The room they had given me was simple yet comfortable, a small bed, a wooden dresser, and a window that looked out onto the forest. It was quiet, much quieter than I was used to. After spending so long on the run or surrounded by the chaos of Brian’s pack, this silence was unnerving. The shadows outside the window seemed too still, too calm. For the first time in a long while, I felt a strange sense of peace. But that peace didn’t last long. My wolf has been silent strangley and the mysterious powers. I could sense a feeling of longing or sadness, but that's all. I tried tapping into the mysterious powers several times but nothing. The Superman strength was no were to be seen, I guess I overused them in my haste to escape Brian, and now they refuse to come out. A soft knock on the door broke the silence. I tensed, instantly alert, but relaxed when I heard Emily’s voice from the other side. “Cara, can I come in?” The event of the previous day, where I was played by

Brian's POVHer scent was everywhere, wrapping around me like a warm, sultry fog. It was intoxicating, sweet with a hint of wildness that drove me to madness. She was beneath me, her soft, warm skin trembling with need."Cara," I whispered, my voice thick with longing. Her whimper awakened something in me. My fingers traced the curve of her cheeks, down to her neck, feeling the rapid beat of her pulse.I leaned in, capturing her lips with mine, tasting her. Her hands slid up my chest, fingers digging into my shoulders as she pulled me closer, as if she couldn’t get enough of me. I groaned, my hands wandering over her body, tracing the curve of her hips, the soft dip of her waist, and the fullness of her breasts. Everything was perfect, every touch igniting a fire within me."Brian," she breathed, her voice trembling with need, and it was like music to my ears. I moved lower, my hand sliding up her thighs, fingers brushing against the delicate fabric of her underwear, and she gasped, h

Alpha Alexander’s POV From my hidden high point behind a thick tree trunk, I watched them. Cara, Emma, and Emily were perched halfway up an enormous oak, laughing and teasing each other as they playfully argued about who had climbed the fastest. The sight of them, carefree and at ease, was something I wasn’t usepd to. Especially Cara. My eyes lingered on her, that stubborn, white-haired she-wolf who had stumbled into our lives with more secrets than I could count. Every time she spoke about where she came from, I couldn’t help but question if she was telling the truth. Was she really just a stray looking for a place to belong, or was there something more, something she was hiding? since the first time she came, my wolf have been restless, something was not adding even as I try to make it to. she was found by my sister weak and at the verge of collapsing, an Omega couldn't have made it through the great woods without encountering rogues. maybe luck or something else, but it keeps

Cara's POV“What is it? Did you say rogues?” I whispered again, trying to follow Emily's gaze.“Rogues,” she repeated, her tone dead serious.We reached a small clearing, and Emily crouched low, motioning for us to do the same. Her eyes darted back and forth, scanning for any signs of danger. I strained my ears, trying to hear whatever had caught her attention.My heart skipped a beat. Rogues were dangerous. Unpredictable. They were the embodiment of everything wild and lawless, and I’d heard countless tales of their brutality. But so far, all the rogues I had encountered, Brian and his pack, Alexander and his sisters, seemed different. They were organised, focused. But these… something felt off.Gathered around a small fire not far from us was a group of five ragged-looking men. At first glance, they seemed like ordinary people, but the wild red tinge in their eyes, their disheveled appearance, and the barely-contained aggression made them stand out like a sore thumb.Emma leaned in

Cara's povsAlpha Alexander emerged from the darkness, his eyes blazing with fury. He was the one that saved me from the feral rogue leader, but…but how did he know that we were outside here, or was he following us…Alpha Alexander's silhouette fully came out of the darkness. He had shifted back into his human form. Only spotting a trousers with no top, his bare, well sculpted chest on full display as the moonlight illuminated his sharp features. I could see his tattoos snaking up his muscular arms and chest, almost as if they were moving on their own. For a second, our eyes met, and my heart skipped a beat. There was something raw and intense in his gaze, but it quickly faded when he turned his attention to his sisters."What were you two thinking?!" Alexander yelled, marching over to them. "You could have been killed!""We were just training," Emily muttered, looking down at her feet. "We didn’t know there would be rogue wolves so close to the border.""That’s not an excuse!" he s