All Chapters of THE ALPHA’S ACCUSED MATE: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

AURORA’S POV.All eyes are on me, including Lucien's. His father, the Alpha King has his eyes wide open in total disbelief. The elders are murmuring words like “impossible” under their breaths and Lucien looks amused by my audacity. The tension in the air can suffocate someone in the next room. My heart has flown to the moon without me.What I just said is going to cause a ruckus. Maybe put me in even more trouble, but I couldn't just stay still and do nothing to defend myself. I will not be hanged for a crime I did not commit.“How dare you!” The Alpha King finally breaks the unbearable silence in the room. Red, Hot rage flashes in his eyes as they turn red. “How dare you try to take advantage of my son! How dare you use his name to cover up for your heinous crime!” Thick searing heat distributes itself throughout my body as my gaze flicks between father and son. The Alpha King's murderous gaze lingers along the length of my body, long enough to strike a match to light the fluid flowi

AURORA'S POV.I toured the bedroom. I’ve taken inventory of the sophisticated and spacious closet and I am impressed. Everything looks neat and screams wealth. This bedroom is a dream come true kind of bedroom even though it feels very empty.Right now I'm sitting on the bed, not knowing what to do with myself. Alpha Lucious said servants would come in and I can't wait for that to happen. I can't wait to finally have someone to talk to.Thirty minutes fly by again and I'm about to get on the bed and sleep when I hear a knock on the door. Every cell in my body comes to life. The door handle creaks and as the door is pushed open, my excitement builds. A cheerful smile appears on my face as three elderly women, dressed in servants uniforms, walk into the bedroom with various items in their hands.One has a pile of clothes in her hand, the other toiletries and the last one has a tray with probably food in it. I hastily rise to my feet as they walk towards me.“Good day to you all. I'm so h

LUCIEN'S POV.An inexplicable overwhelming sensation washes through me the moment I step into my living room. I suddenly feel excited to be home. I don't know if it's because Aurora is here and I'll see her soon, or because I'm just happy to be back to my house.It has got to be the latter.“Welcome home, Alpha.” One of my servants, Elisa, greets as she comes to meet me in the living room. She's a middle aged woman and the head servant here in my house. She's been working for me for a long time now. I respect her very much.“Thank you, Elisa.” She gestures for one of the other servants to take my bag which she does quietly. “How's Aurora?” I ask Elisa with a neutral look on my face.Just saying Aurora's name has got my heart beating abnormally. I'm eager to go upstairs and see her.“She's fine.” Elisa replies and I can feel the coldness in her tone. She might be my servant and I don't interact with her often, but five years has been enough time for me to study her and know how to read

AURORA'S POV.I'm running through the forest barefooted with a ferociously beating heart. The gust of wind blowing through the trees whips my face like a hundred lashes, but I'm too terrified to feel the pain. My right hand is fisting the hem of my skirt, holding it up so it doesn't impair my leg movements as I run past the trees to a place I don't know. The Moon is hanging low in the sky, casting a soft, silver glow over everything in sight, illuminating the racing track that's thick with shrubs and dried leaves that cry every time I step on them. My heart is hammering in my chest and I dare not to look back.I don't even have the time to stop and look back because if I do, she's going to catch up with me.She has been following in these woods for hours now, saying the same thing over and over again. I didn't…“And where do you think you're going?” The image of my sister Rhea, suddenly appears in front of me and I scream my lungs out as I come to a halt.There she is, standing befo

AURORA'S POV.When Alpha Lucien settles beside me and the door is shut, I become highly conscious of how good he smells. Something I've been too preoccupied to ponder upon as many times as I should. I breathe him in, telling myself to relax and enjoy his company, but how's that going to be possible when my heart is beating so fast and threatening to hop out of my chest?I shoot him a brief glance and his gaze is plastered at something straight ahead. I'm scared to look in the direction to see what it is, so I turn to the window on my side and feast my eyes on the buildings and cars and people and many other objects fleeting by as the car rolls along.The ride is an excruciatingly quiet one. Even though it's almost unbearable, I'm happy he hasn't said anything to me again because I'm too terrified… too weak to have any sort of conversation with him right now.I have tried to figure out where he's taking me to or what we're going to do there, but nothing comes to mind. I'm well aware of