Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred am Tight

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eight

Alexander led me back to our room, and of course I missed the warm, elegant space.

“Are you sure you are alright?” Alexander questioned for the second time, as he studied me.

“Of course, I had told you before. I am completely fine.”

“You look very pale, and your skin is cold- “He took off his coat and helped me into it, his scent enveloping me.” And you’re a bit… jumpy,” he added. How had he managed to notice all that in just a few minutes?

“I’m fine, just… curious.”

“Curious about what?”

healing room, I had a lot of time to think… and I was wondering–do you know anyone with

more stupid than I thought it would, and from the amused smile on Alexander’s lips, he thought the same. I expected him to laugh at my curiosity and brush it off,

is completely unnatural. A few sorceresses and witches possess it, but even for them, it’s difficult and wears off after some time. The only ones who could fully compel were the Elders–and they’re all dead now.” He paused, of course remembering that his father had been the one who ended them all; people still told stories about that incident. “But they could only compel demons.” He added, and my face fell a little. I

rumors had muddled the truth. Some claimed he sought power from the moon goddess and used it to destroy them. Others believed he had tricked them into

so interested in Elders and

just being curious

was wondering if we could talk.” Alexander said, and for the first time I noticed the hesitation in his eyes; I could also tell that he was itching

it was awful, and I never stopped thinking about it. You didn’t deserve any of it. I also should have

his partial immunity to wolf’s bane, we would all have died in the Gray Moon Pack. Of course, to Alpha Grayson, that would have been something worth boasting

taking the doses; I just don’t want you to

child?” He asked; this time he didn’t look at me, as if afraid to see my reaction.

I don’t think that would be a

to remind him that I was three years