All Chapters of The Beta's False Mate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

“Are you avoiding me again?” He whispered sensually in my ear. I gulped, keeping my eyes away from the intense energy radiating from him. I couldn’t tell if he was angry with me or lusting after me.My money was on both. “Am I what?” I pretended like I didn’t hear him. Carter growled softly and nipped my ear, not enough to hurt but enough for me to understand the message.“Don’t act coy.” He murmured his scolding, a small tsk coming from his lips. “Carter, why did you bite Paisley’s ear?” The soft angelic voice of Lucy sounded behind us, coming from the kitchen doorway. Not being able to withstand the intoxicating scent radiating off of him, I stood up and widened the gap between us. “Lucy!” I forced an extremely wide smile on my face hoping it would hide the red blooming from my cheeks. “Are you feeling better, sweetie?” I rounded the couch and scooped the little angel in my arms. She smiled and cuddled up to my chest. “Yea, but I’m hungwy .” She rubbed her belly. I felt the prom

The sound of footsteps halted us in our intimate moment. We quickly separated from each other, though not as far as I would have liked. Carter kept me glued to his side with his arm wrapped around me as Alpha Damien came down the hallway from the front door.It wasn’t hard to figure out what we were doing with my tousled hair and red cheeks, and Carter’s shit eating grin. Alpha Damien raised a brow and sighed in exhaustion. “Don’t you have your own house you can do that at?” He shook his head but didn’t expect an answer. Though- Carter gave him one anyway.“Yes, but your place is so much more fun.” He grinned cheekily, and Alpha Damien let out a chuckle.“Did you come here for a purpose or was it just an excuse to distract your mate from watching my children?” “Can’t it be the latter?” He quirked a brow. Alpha Damien rolled his eyes, and Carter laughed in response “Alright, you caught me. I put the meeting notes on your desk from earlier tonight. You can sift through them when you g

I cracked my back and winced from the ache I felt there. I had spent too long hunched over last night. Why was I hunched over half the night, you ask? Devil Denise. That’s why. She spent an extra long time lecturing me last night and as punishment, she made me scrub the grout on the tiles in the whole entire kitchen. Her reasoning was that not only did she catch me spending more time with Carter, but I had stayed out extremely late without telling her beforehand. Did I mention to her that Paisley was an adult?No, because then I would have had to clean the grout in the upstairs bathrooms as well. How on earth did Paisley even deal with that woman? Or better yet, how did Phil? He married her.But hey, at least I got some great grout cleaning tips out of it. The keyword: Toilet Bowl Cleaner.I walked down the hallway of the packhouse on my way to the cafeteria for my lunch break. We got free lunches as part of being a childcare worker. Apparently it was taco tuesday, and you won’t

I pressed my face into the pillow of my bed and screamed all my frustration into it. Emotional frustration, sexual frustration- you name it. Why was I in Paisley’s bedroom and not continuing the hottest intimate session with the world’s sexiest man, you ask?Well, you see…“Perhaps it’s because you know you’re all talk.” I snickered breathlessly. Carter grinned up at me devilishly and without breaking eye-contact, he unbuttoned my pants.“I’m going to punish that dirty mouth of yours.” Carter’s deep voice growled. In the blink of an eye, Carter managed to get my pants down to my ankles and thrust across the floor. The cold air nipped my thighs, making goose bumps rise in attention.Carter dragged his hands up my legs agonizingly slowly, feeling the tender flesh there. His gaze was burning me, burning my soul and setting it aflame with desire.I felt powerful with my head above him. His face was resting between my thighs and his hungry lips were taking in all of me.Finally- his hands

The inside of the club smelled like sweaty bodies, rancid piss, and cheap marujuana. I’d never been to a club but this would definitely not have been my first pick for a place to go to. The loud bass music vibrated in my ears and that mixed with the sound of loud cheering and laughter made it hard to hear Abby as she chatted away about something to do with a guy named Isaac, but I didn’t know for sure.Abby led me over to a large group in a circular booth in the corner of the low lit club. There were several patches of white powder on the table and one didn’t have to be a genius to know what it was. The table was filled to the brim with large muscled men and a few women besides them in club outfits as well. Several were too busy sticking their tongues down each other’s throats to notice our entrance, however there was one familiar face.“Jules, baby!” Abby faked sincerity as Jules pouted next to the largest man at the table. This man had hair dark as night with stubble to match, and