Alethea
This has to be the joke of the century. I look closer, trying to make sense of what I’m seeing, and my heart drops as I realize it’s Xavier.
What the hell? I can’t believe what I’m seeing.
They’re compromising, and the tension between Maya and Xavier is palpable.
It’s like there’s something about the way they’re locked at this moment as if they’re being pulled together by an invisible force.
The kiss between them is brutal and all-consuming. It’s as though they’ve denied themselves this moment for far too long, and now, with the slightest touch, all the pent-up desire comes alive.
It’s like they’ve been waiting for this moment, and seeing each other sparks a fire they can’t control.
It’s strange, but it feels oddly familiar as if I’ve seen this kind of connection before.
I look again, my heart pounding, and I see Maya pull away from the kiss, gasping for air.
But Xavier isn’t letting her go. He slams his lips onto hers once more, his hands pushing her back against the wall as if he can’t get enough of her like the world around them doesn’t exist.
I feel my breath catch in my throat as I watch him. He moves so slowly, bringing his hand under her thigh; in one swift motion, he yanks off the pants she’s wearing, and my heart races, watching them.
His hand slips between her legs, and I can’t tear my eyes away as she gasps in surprise, maybe even in pleasure.
I can’t help but think back to the first time I saw Alpha Asher like this-the intensity of his presence, the way he made everything feel so overwhelming. and I can’t ignore the familiar ache in my chest.
It’s too much to bear, seeing this connection between them, I have felt these emotions before.
Goddess, what is happening? I can’t believe what my mind is suggesting. It feels impossible, yet deep down, I can feel it.
They’re mates. It’s undeniable now. This must be the reason for the anger that has flared inside her since I was arranged to be Xavier’s breeder. It all makes sense.
Maya’s father, the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, is powerful, but even his wealth and land can’t be compared to the Redwood Pack.
Redwood has the size and power of the legacy. The transgenerational wealth and strength that flow through its veins are unmatched.
So why would Maya’s father arrange for me to be Xavier’s breeder, knowing full well that Maya and Xavier are mates? And why aren’t they mated yet?
They should be together. It should be Maya and Xavier, and I should be with Asher, my mate. But here I am, watching them.
I glance back at them. Xavier has turned her around, her face now pressed against the wall as he whispers something in her ear.
I wish I could hear what they’re saying, but then the wind shifts. It rumbles like a storm building, and suddenly, I hear their words as clearly as if they were spoken right next to me.
“Time is running out, Maya. I’m the rightful heir to that position. Why the hell haven’t you infected him yet?”
My breath catches in my throat. I know, without a doubt, they are talking about Alpha Asher.
“And you aren’t fucking pregnant yet,” Xavier continues, with gritted voice with frustration.
Maya’s voice is soft and apologetic. “I’m sorry, Xavier. I don’t know why he doesn’t care about me the way he did before. I’m sick of everything. I thought you came to check on me when you heard I was at the hospital.”
But Xavier is beyond furious to even care. His anger is palpable.
I need to warn him about what I’ve heard. I need to move, but just as I prepare to act, I hear the final, chilling words from Maya.
“Xavier, why don’t you impregnate me? That way, he’ll think he’s responsible.”
My heart sinks. The treachery is clear now, and I can’t stay silent. I need to act before it’s too late.
I’ve heard enough, and a fire of anger sparks in my chest. They’re planning to poison Alpha Asher and frame him with a child that isn’t even his. The thought of it makes my blood boil, and I know I have no time to waste.
I hurry away from the window, my mind racing as I head towards the closet.
There’s no way I’ll leave this room without wearing pants, especially when I can’t risk being seen in nothing but my bare skin.
I scan the closet until my eyes fall on a drawer. Inside, I spot a stack of boxers. I know they’ll be too big on me, but at this point, what choice do I have?
Then, my heart jumps. There, in the back, is a fresh set of boxers. I snatch them up, my hands trembling slightly as I slip them on.
I quickly adjust the rest of my appearance, making sure everything is in place and making myself look as much like Zoe as possible.
Once I’m ready, I open the door, checking both sides of the hall. There’s no one in sight. I sigh in Relief for a moment, but there’s no time to waste. I move quickly, with a steady step despite the adrenaline coursing through my veins.
I don’t know the way, but I don’t need to. I trust my instincts to guide me. I know I have to reach Alpha Asher before it’s too late.
I suddenly feel a heavy oppressive presence behind me.
My body stiffens, and I turn slowly, my heart pounding in my chest.
I turn to face the person; I see his face burning with fury, his eyes locked onto me with an intensity as if he’s ready to carry out an order to kill me, to end me right here. But I know that’s not going to happen, at least not now.
I take a deep breath, gathering what little strength I have left. “No matter what you think, please, don’t stop me. I need to warn Asher.” I say with a steady voice, but I can feel the desperation building inside me.
He smirks, and it’s as cold and devious as a snake’s strike. “So it’s Asher now, huh? Because you had the chance to spread your legs for him?”
His words sting, but I won’t let him see that they’ve hit a nerve. Instead, I take a step closer to him, my eyes hard with defiance. I’m not afraid of him, not anymore.
“I don’t know what your problem with me is, but for fuck’s sake, I don’t care. You’re standing here talking shit about me and Asher is none of your business.”
I take another step toward him, with a steady but you can tell that it’s with fury.
“I’m not wasting my time down here exchanging meaningless words with you. So, if you’d excuse me, I need to speak to Alpha Asher.”
I make to move past him, but before I can take another step, I hear a voice behind me.
It’s filled with so much fury that it makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, sending a rush of nerves through me.
I freeze as my heart races, and the reality of the situation tightens around me like a vice.
I take a step closer to him, desperate to reach him, but suddenly, he pauses. His gaze locks onto me with a fury so intense it feels like it could burn me alive.
“Alpha Asher, I need to warn you about something,” I try to speak, my voice trembling slightly as I reach for him.
But before I can finish, he raises his hand, silencing me with a motion that feels more powerful than any words.
My heart races, anxiety creeping in, but then the next words that come out of his mouth stop me dead in my tracks.
They’re not what I expected, not even close, and I can feel my breath hitch as I slowly turn my face to him to guard his emotions.