Contract With Alpha Logan

Chapter 167

Toren POV

I stared at Aiden with disbelief. “What you are thinking is absolutely ridiculous!” How could Biancha be a siren or a succubus? Those species were extinct long back in the great war of supremacy in which the werewolves, Lycans and vampires were left. The vampires had also started vanishing from earth. It was rumored that their race disappeared because they didn’t give birth to babies and they were forbidden from converting others. As for the sirens, succubus, dryads and several other species, they were all wiped out.

Aiden shrugged. “That is the only explanation I can think of.”

“She’s a werewolf,” I said firmly. “And I feel she has been abused so much that her wolf has receded back in a corner.”

Aiden looked out the window. He appeared to be pondering over my words. “What do you know of her family?” he asked.

“Nothing much,” I replied. “And I don’t want to know anything about them as long as she won’t speak about them. All I care about is for her.” Aiden looked back at me. “You must talk to her about her family if you want to know about her. If you feel she’s been abused, then there is a lot of shit that has to be dealt with.”

I knew Aiden was right, but talking to Biancha about her family so early was something I didn’t want to do. The attraction, the pull between us, was undeniable, but were we close enough? There was a lot that I had to know about her.

Aiden and I discussed it further, but upon leaving his room, doubt took root in my mind. If Biancha was a succubus, then she had to stay inside the room, or she couldn’t actually go anywhere for fear of being mauled by men. A shudder ran down my spine at the mere thought of it. The only place safe for her was the Nord Pack. I shook my head to shove those ridiculous thoughts away. “No, that species is extinct!” I blurted to myself as I headed to the kitchen to make coffee for me and her.

She came out of her room, wearing the t–shirt and tights that belonged to me and which I had kept on her bed. She was looking so fuckingly devastating in my clothes. I think I was going to have a hard time all day, all night, with or without her. “Your coffee,” I breathed, handing a mug to

her.

“Thanks,” she replied, blushing for me.

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Inadvertently, my hand shot to her cheek to trace her blush. When our eyes met, we held each other’s gaze for some time. “You’re so beautiful, Biancha.” And mine.

her bottom lip. “You

me, and I chuckled. I grabbed her free hand and took her to the living room, resisting my urge to take her to my room, throw her on the bed, and fuck her senseless. But for now, I had to

room. He looked at us. When his eyes dropped to Biancha, he stopped breathing, lust coating his emotions. I growled at him, curling my arm around

heading out,” he blurted. “I’ll be back

Biancha said to him. “I got a call from Nina. The Sheriff came

he nodded curtly and stormed outside the

thinking about his unusual reaction. This wasn’t the first time he was attracted to Biancha. Taking a deep breath in, I turned my attention to her. “How are you feeling?”

lap. “I’m better, thank you.” She sipped her coffee and relaxed a

her words sink in me, “Where are your parents?” I asked, before I could stop myself. “I know you aren’t from the Viking Pack.

my zipper and sink my cock into her, I shifted in

looked away, blinking at them as if

picking her hand in mine and squeezing it

head, staring at the coffee. “My father is a rogue,” she

A rogue. That was going to create so many bloody complications in

Alpha, but when I was younger, my father rejected her. The Alpha banished her from his pack, and out

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my skin. “That’s

pack is your mother from?”

“I don’t remember well. It sounded something like ‘creek. Whenever I asked my father the name of the pack or to return me to my mom, I would get

fuck. I wanted to kill her father like yesterday. Which