Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha – Chapter 44

Leander

I kept Lucky close by during the ceremony. Not just for the reason I gave Hycinth…because Lucky didn’t seem to give a shit before he said whatever the hell he wanted…I liked his boldness and the opportunity he might spout other useful tidbits of information about my little mouse. However, the other reason was much, more simple I wanted him to see how she reacted to me, I wanted him to see us together. Regardless of his parentage and his history, he was a full adult male Wolf. I could sense it pained him not to have his own mate…and he understood how nature was driving me to possess mine.

I also wanted his blessing. I would never tell him that, but I recognized how invaluable it would be. All I had to do was be transparent enough, and let him see the truth for himself…how I felt about his sister. Maybe it wouldn’t change anything, maybe it wouldn’t help…but maybe it would. It couldn’t hurt to try. And I was willing to try anything at this point.

th us, I leaned down to Hycinth and whispered, “It’s tradition for the pack to run, an

her insides, making my Wolf puff out his chest even further. He was more than ready to touch our little mouse and her Wolf for himself. As I slipped away to remove my clothes and shift, I wondered how she would respond when she saw him.

. All of them rolled over her in one tidal wave, leaving her trembling from the force.

, her rejection would destroy him.

right now.

hat, there was no going back. No other female would do.

d her fingers through the fur on his head. He shuddered hard, his heart racing. Then her little fingers clenched into the scruff on the sides of his neck, holding on for dear life. Her trembling had become more pronounced

chest.

completely silent, respectful of the unexpected intimacy.

ng and licking her sweet p***y, not the flesh on her neck.

d his thoughts into her head, “Run with

her head and looked around trying to figure out what she should do next.

was unmated male and that he and Hycinth didn’t share blood. It wouldn’t matter what title she assigned Lucky, whether or not she called him her brother, my Wolf would treat him exactly as what he was-an unmated male-a threat to her and competition to him. And he wouldn’t hesitate to take him out.

d to understand the potential for Lucky to be harmed because she didn’t even take a step in his direction. Ever came forward and ordered the guards, “Go ahead and take him back for now.”