All Chapters of The Alpha King's Saving Angel: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Arella's POVToo bad that behind the whole façade was a cheating bastard who couldn’t tell the truth even if his life depended on it!“Here you go,” I said, forcing a smile, as I handed Zane a change of clothes. Despite Kyle being the big and jock-type of guy, Zane was just in a class of his own. The guy was massive and even the stuff that was over-sized for my ex seemed to cling to the big mobster like it was glued on.I wasn’t complaining…!“Why is so much of his stuff here?” Zane growled behind me since I’d turned my back to give him some privacy to get dressed. “His scent isn’t anywhere in the cabin, so he left quite a while ago.”Say--- what?!“His scent?” I echoed bewildered--- wondering where in the Amish culture he came from?I couldn’t help but glance over my shoulder and looked at Zane. For a split s

Zane’s POV“You mean what kind of father pretends that you don’t exist and leaves you to fend for yourself?”Her words slammed into me like a sledgehammer. My heart shuddered in my chest and my gut clenched painfully. My wolf howled and whimpered, snarled, and cried out at the hurt that coursed through me. As if he could feel this pain as clearly as I could…“A selfish bastard!”No!I thought over and over again.No, we weren’t the same!Her father had abandoned her. He didn’t care about her. It wasn’t the same thing. I CARED about my pups! I loved them and that’s why I wanted them stronger than me. I didn’t want them riddled with weakness and delusions of mates. I wanted them to live the best life that they could. Besides, I wasn’t any good for them. I was weak! I couldn’t even keep their mother safe. I couldn&rsquo

Zane’s POV“NOAH!!!”My brother jumped about a mile in the air, slinging the headphones off his head, and in his haste to get up, slammed his leg into the desk. He cursed under his breath before his head snapped in my direction.“Yeah?” he groaned out, as he came to a stance. He was sitting in my chair and, while I didn’t mind, my wolf was lashing out at him. Normally, I would know instantly why my wolf was lashing out at him, but as he was now, it was a coin toss on whether it was because I was angry at Noah for letting Cain skip his classes or because of the seating situation…The office had sort of become my sanctuary, the place I spent most of my days buried in either the pack or company work. It was how I avoided most of the pack and kept him from killing anything he came into contact with. Most of the time it worked, but my violent temper and bloody outbursts had still reached every corner

Zane’s POVWaiting, I found myself getting bored… OK, so it had been 5 minutes, but my life was usually very busy. I was the king and between the company, alpha meetings, and generally just running my own pack, I was usually someone who rarely had a moment to myself. And now I was regularly running away to spend time with a human that I was beginning to think was just as crazy as my wolf!But to each their fucking own…I was tired of fighting the beast and, honestly, whatever the infuriating female was doing, it helped. If only it bought me just a little more time, I would take it. Especially now, that I had so much to make up for. So much to make right before I totally lost control of my wolf and he went feral. I had to make sure that my pups knew how important they were. And that everything I did, I did for them…But how the hell did I go about doing that?Even back when I wasn’t

Zane's POV“My brother is with them, so it’s not like they’re not being taken care of,” I wanted to reassure her. I was many things, but I wouldn’t have left my children without someone there to protect them. I may have failed them in many ways, but I would never abuse or neglect my children. For some reason, it was important to me that she knew this…“Besides,” I shrugged, feeling uncomfortable all of a sudden, and once again focused on the owl in my hands. “I’m not great company. Most of the time.”Why not tell her?I’d been an asshole to her most of my time being here, so her thinking I was a brooding, rude son of a bitch couldn’t really come as a surprise to her. It’s not like she’d suddenly think of me differently. Yet, the idea that she might think bad of me, had my insides clutching painfully.I didn’t like it…But