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The Alpha King's Captive: (A Steamy Werewolf Romance)

Chapter 10 10

Word Count: 1594    |    Released on: 17/11/2024

y tracks when I notice a shiny new sports car parke

hy

is why! How did you man

ve my

don't

f in the middle of a call, eyes on the outline of my breasts in the tight tank top. I jump w

lem if you'd just let me wear those p

his hold on my waist. My sk

ll away from him, wanting to

ather. I close my eyes when my nose catches a whiff of the

ks at me knowingly, then those liquid metal eyes fall down to my thighs. My already short skirt has ridden up, leav

f the hotel premise

your brother back? Apart from leading you to them, what other role do I play in your plan? If at

rmurs. "Are you normally t

there's rea

s seat, letting the car speed down. The low purr

ook. "You want a

t his tone. He's scheming. I

ou have to grant me

in my head. "Um,

cide the nature

e, the closer I am to getting back to Rylan. With the Hunters searching everywhere for me, we're both in deep sh

ttom lip, I n

ed note to his baritone. "

ou going to

er I'm don

mp my feet down on impulse. "

lips tilt up. "Cat

n't answer my question. This m

ou're satisfied with it wasn't part

ther. With a heavy exhale I

mouth. In a hoarse voice

e w

you sai

my mind and I redden. "W

my ears burn, "At the hotel, you said you wore no panties.

with something else. Somethin

" His voice i

the apprehensive buzz going around

them. "Wider," he orders. M

der, until I feel the cool

ses a ha

my back pressed tight against the door, skirt bunched around my waist, Malcolm's raging bl

rack. My eyes widen when I make out the top of th

lco

d. Just when my legs snap shut, he growls an

he's cu

a moment non

e of the car as it br

hrough me, along with a heavy dose of reality. I s

tter a silent F*ck. My face burns whe

ed. You asked to see... to see me. Not to to

gretful, confused. "I'm sorry.

hocked at t

ietly, "Can I call home today? I..

't hesit

oat. I don't know why

the window, my fists

e to a stop. Blinking open my eyes, I make out a hotel. Mayflower Inn, one

m's stern profile. "We won'

been an annoying fly on his

lect our keys. I am in the proce

iliar

w in and I straighten, a ne

ht there. What

ab my phone, I snap my gaze around, searching for any sign of Malcolm. My gaze draws down to the phone screen a

the fir

ht not be anything but I've noticed a black van around the neighborhood since you left. It

est, growing louder each s

Now I know a lot about them. People talk. Enough word has gotten out about them. Not strange at all. What'

mb mechanically cli

y'd broken into the house. Guess is they were looking for him." Her voice veers off and I hear her talking to someone in the background. "Yes,

cousin's in New Jersey. She stays at No. 14 Penn Street in Lakewood. It's

ight train. Soon I'm heading out of the room, thoughts flying around my head. For a mo

ght. Minutes fly past and I get a good distan

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