All Chapters of The Rogue's Little Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Kayah’s Point of viewI took a deep breath and looked ahead, the morning light played against the dark shabby bar, like a ghostly shadow bobbing in and out of an alleyway. In the foggy light Fang’s Bar and Grill resembled most of the other buildings that we had passed, casual and inviting, but once a dark figure moved within the bar its true face was unmasked. That one haunting shadow revealed so much in just an instant. The nightmarish bangs echoed through the air followed by screeching howls and inhuman gurgles.The smell of blood stained the air and filled my stomach until I was ill. Clinging to the smell of freshly spilled blood was something that I had come across before, it's hard stench burned my nostrils and back of my throat, until I was coughing for fresh air. The burning sensation that tickled my nose brought a watery sheen of unshed tears to my eyes.What was that awful smell?Every instinct I had, both human and animal, were screaming at me to get as far away from this pl

The silver light in her eyes sparkled with the intensity of a small dagger. I suppressed the urge to flinch under gaze and did what Six had instructed me to do…be his Alpha. With as much grace as I could muster I tilted my chin to the side and gave her a simple cheerful smile. That earned a snarl from her which made Six growl in reply.I took a steady step closer with my hand raised slightly in Six’s direction. “Don’t be so dramatic, Six.” His growl slowly faded away and he glanced over in my direction.I could see the uncertainty and worry that filled his eyes but chose to ignore it. I wasn’t actually Six’s Alpha and we both knew it. He had only said that I was so that he could protect me…although if he wanted to protect me he could have just told this blonde bimbo that I was his mate. Just thinking about the word had my heart racing in my chest and heat rising towards my face. I bit the inside of my cheek to help distract my mind from the word. If he had called me his mate I might

For the rest of the night I was continuously looking over my shoulder at February, knowing that her threat was not to be taken lightly. The deadly blonde, if given the opportunity, would kill me in a heartbeat. Even though I was petrified of the woman I could understand her hatred towards me. If I had fought the woman over the leadership of the pack and won then she probably wouldn’t have it out for me, but since Six had just unfairly come in and claimed me their leader she now felt jibed.I watched February carefully as she poured another draft beer, her blonde curls bounced gracefully with her every movement, and her warm laugh carried across the bar. When she turned to drop off the drink she caught my stare. Her smile grew into what appeared to be genuine but the malice and rage in her eyes gave her away. I sneered at the woman to keep up my dominant front but on the inside I was shaking with fear. If I’m already trembling with February, what much more of Lunar and Sabrina? I look

Six crossed his arms over his chest and shrugged his shoulders in reply.She sighed dramatically before turning her attention back on me and smiling. “Well that’s my husband for you.”“Your husband?”The woman's expression turned into one of surprise before she smacked her palm against her forehead. “Oh geez where are my manners? My name is Maryan Angelie but my friends call me Mary, I’m Red’s wife.”I jerked back from her in surprise. The woman frowned at my reaction and took a hesitant step forward but stopped when I shook my head at her. “But Red’s a human.” She cocked her head to the side and stared at me with a question expression. “and you’re a wolf.”“Oh not this crap again.” Maryan’s smile returned before she rolled her eyes at me while laughing. “Res is my chosen mate and before you ask, yes werewolves especially rogues can mate with humans and no, he doesn’t know that werewolves exist.” She pursed her long delicate arms onto her hips as the mind blowing information she ha

A chill ran up the length of my spin and along the skin on my body at the sound of his name. My hands spread out across my bare arms and started to rub the frozen skin. How was it that just by hearing his name I felt scared all over again? Was it because I knew that he was going to take my life or just because his cold black eyes were filled with so much pent up rage? It is like seeing someone under Lunar’s power.I jumped when Six’s big warm hand touched my chin. He stared into my scared wide eyes for a moment as if he was silently debating on whether or not I had shivered because I was cold or scared. As he thought about it his calloused thumb rubbed mindlessly from my chin to my lower lip. I shivered again only this time it wasn’t because I was cold or scared but because of the warm tingling sensation that he awakened underneath my skin with his soft caresses. I whined slowly before nuzzling my head into his hand until he was cupping it. His warm hard fingers spread against my cool