All Chapters of The Alpha king human mate : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I still can't believe that August did that in public. Right in front of people, what if they had caught us? I didn't care what would have happened if they had seen us then. I only cared about getting to the high that only August could give me. It was filthy; the more I thought about it, the more I didn't know how I felt about it. Was I slut? Was that why I couldn't control myself and probably told him to stop? Oh my goodness, the moment he came, he brought me inside and cleaned me up before he went back out. The fucked up part was that I still wanted him; it wasn't enough; I needed to talk to someone; I was losing my mind, and I wasn't sure he felt anything near the way I was feeling. It was basically like I was going mad, and I needed to do something about that; everything was fucked up. He came back inside, and we both looked at each other for a while before he locked the door and started stripping. I cleared my throat, not wanting to make things awkward. “So, how is the party

“If you keep rubbing on my skin like that, we might not get the chance to join the party again.” My voice came out light as I spoke the words in my mind. He had finished washing me up, but he was still using his hands to rub gently on my ass. His hard dick was pressed to my pelvic bone, and I wondered how much control he had. “You still want to join the party?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.“Of course. The party is being thrown to welcome me into the pack, even though a lot of them still hate me.” “Don't say that, baby, they'll learn to love you as long as I remain the alpha.” I needed the reassurance, and it came out in a gentle tone, but I could still that insecure part of me provoking unrelentingly.“Exactly! As long as you remain the alpha. If something were to happen to you today, that would be the end of me.” Tears pricked my eyes at the thought. I suddenly felt a rush of emotions and I couldn't hold it back. I wish I wasn't human, maybe then would they have loved me bett

“Hmmm..” A groan racked through my chest and throat as I slowly came back to reality. I woke with a sharp sting at the base of my neck, a searing pain that made my vision blur and my breathing uneven. The sensation was raw, like I had just been struck by a hot knife. My hand instinctively shot up to the spot, trembling fingers brushing against the raised, tender skin where the mark stood.And then the memory came flooding back. Flashes of Gray pinning me down against my own will and sinking his teeth into my neck. The suffocating scent of him overpowering the one of the wolf truly made for me made my stomach twist in disgust. I couldn't do anything, I felt weak and helpless under his hold. I pressed harder against the wound, as if I pressed hard enough the mark would vanish, but all I succeeded in doing was making the pain sharper. Tears pricked the corners of my eyes.The air was mixed with unfamiliar scents. Damp earth, the musk of wolves I didn’t know, and the faint metallic ta

Two days, I’ve spent two days in a place I didn't want to be. I've refused food and water, maybe if I reject it for long, he'll let me go. Every minute, every second I spent missing August and thinking of how he was. Was he alright? Did he miss me? Was he looking for me? I looked out the window from the room I was locked in. Wolves moved about going about their daily activity and the security outside this building was enough to scare anyone from looking this way. My stomach grumbled loudly, my vision blurring out, an indication of my hunger. I took a deep breath, tears stinging the back of my eyes. I had cried too much, I had no strength to cry anymore.The door pushed open, drawing me out of my thoughts back to reality. I could swear my heart stopped beating for a second as fear began to rush through my bloodstream. Gray walked in, carrying that air of authority around him. On his hand was a tray of fruit, different types sliced into different sizes. “Hey beautiful.” He cooked, p

“Over here!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, pulling the attention of those we went searching together. Twigs snapped under the weight of footsteps as they came to me. I couldn't reach for her on my own, she seemed to be buried underneath the tree, the root of the tree blocking her from the world. “Layla!” I called her name in hope I would get a response, but she was completely still. Lucas and I crouched to fit between the only available space underneath the tree to get in, which wasn't an easy task if you ask me. I could only help but wonder how she got there. “Layla….please open you eyes.” I tapped her cheeks gently, trying to get her awake but no response. I reached down and placed my ears on her chest for a heartbeat…. There was none. “No, no, no, no, no.” I checked again for a heartbeat, but j couldn't find any. It was either my ears were decieving me or she was dead. But her skin was still warm.“Help me, we're taking her to the hospital.” Lucas helped me balance her