Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty One

“Are you okay?” Thane asks

“Why are you here?” I questioned randomly.

“You kept on screaming out my name and crying Axel had to call my attention.”

“I’m so sorry I woke you up.”

‘Riley, that is the least of my worries. What was the dream about?”

“It was about you and these elders… you were being stripped of your wolf with the cursed weapon, and then he said he was coming for me next. It was so scary.”

“I am fine, Riley.”

“You don’t understand; it felt so real. Promise me that you will keep me out of danger,” I pleaded.

“I would try,” he says, and I knew he was only saying that to keep me calm, but still I took the false reassurance.

Now that I was back to my senses, I felt so embarrassed, I wondered how Axel would feel being woken up by the weirdo who cries in her sleep.

“Oh gosh, I’m so sorry, where is Axel?”

“He went to call for a healer.”

“I’m fine!” I said, eyes wide. That would be very embarrassing if he did call the healer.

“I can see that now, and he would be back soon. You don’t need to be embarrassed about anything, not with us,” he assures, and I nodded.

“What is that?” I asked, pointing at the envelope in his hands; it seemed very similar to the one the DNA result was placed in. I had kept it right there on the… table. Oh. My. Gosh.

suspicion,” he began. “I hadn’t actually been sleeping.”

here

this proves you aren’t related to me?” My mouth dropped open, the frightening dream long forgotten. “You read

you tell

would it make?: When you were having fun, I had been finding a way to get back together with you,

“This

you came to our room,

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“Yes, it was”

need to ask you

“Well, ask on.

love for me

I love you and nothing can change that, but I’ve learned that with you things would always be complicated; you just always seem to be in this different cycle, and I am

then he

begging you for a chance, Riley, and I don’t care if you want me to kneel before the whole pack and say this all

on his knees before me; it made me feel… powerful in some way.

do anything?” I asked

“Anything,” he promises

he

I tell you to strip?”

“That would be a twist of events… one I

you

took off his shirt, still on his

go

and completely naked. He didn’t seem to have a problem with that, much to my

managed to take his pants off; I could see his bulge through his

would do,” I say. “Now beg for another chance.”