Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Ninety Seven

ALEXANDER POV

**NINE YEARS AGO**

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My mother, Riley, stared at me from a distance. I could see the longing in her eyes–the need to be close to her son. I saw her almost every single day–except for the times she locked herself away in her room, and yet, there seemed to be this distance between us; we could never have a normal mother–to–son relationship. I knew that.

The bruise on my neck still stung, a wound inflicted by her but I knew she hadn’t been in her right mind. I could tell the moment the switch flipped and her demon took control. I was strong enough to fight her now, but I’d rather die than hurt my own mother. The pain from each bite was bearable, but the thought of raising a hand against the woman who gave me life–that, I couldn’t endure.

I waved awkwardly at her, and she smiled, teary–eyed.

I walked towards her; her eyes widened in panic, and she turned around returning to her room, fleeing down the passageways, but I followed after her, and before she could shut the door on me, I slid into her room.

“Why are you here?” She asked, a frown on her face, but I could still see her fear. She wanted me close to her, and at the same time, she didn’t.

1 inherited her eyes, mine a bit lighter, but I didn’t think I looked a lot like her.

my own mother a visit?”

surprise, as if she doesn’t believe she deserves it, but the small smile on her face vanishes almost immediately. “You can’t be this close to me; I can hurt you…”

don’t

If it happens next time, fight me, Ethan. Promise that you

ever do. “All I want

of your

want me here

ensure things wouldn’t get out of hand. Yet, one of us–either me or my mother, Riley–always ended up breaking that rule, and things ended up getting out of hand. I have learned to hide the scars–never let my

own way, and

her how excited I felt every time I got to switch to my wolf form. I was thirteen and just a new shifter, so it was always exhilarating to switch into another form completely. She smiled a lot

telling her about the joy of having a wolf was stupid- what if she missed having one? She was born a

personal space swung open, and I heard footsteps. I knew it was my mother before I even

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Chapter Ninety Seven

It’s late; what are you doing here? You should be sleeping.”

weird thoughts lately about demons. I wonder if they slept–if they even needed sleep; they were known as the true creatures of