Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 490: Fighting The Matebond

Blessed was the wolf with a Matebond.

But the same couldn’t be said for Adele at the moment.

"Are you okay?" the front desk manager asked.

Adele was sweating profusely, looking like she might collapse at any second.

"I’m good," she snapped, irritation in her voice. "The keys?" She held out her hand stiffly.

"Fine. Room thirteen," the manager said, handing over the keycard. "Down the hall, last on the left."

Adele turned without another word. Right now, her hormones were so all over the place she could snap somebody’s head.

Big fat thanks to the mating fever.

She had never imagined coming to a place like this, but desperate times called for desperate measures.

After being released from the agency, she’d used a diffuser to mask her scent so Micah couldn’t track her. And then she came here.

A motel was the last place Micah would think she’d hide. After all, what was a wolf with a Matebond doing in a dump like this?

Yes, she was running from her mate.

Mate? That was hilarious. Was the moon goddess seriously fucking with her?

Of all the werewolves she could be mated to, it had to be him. Why? She didn’t want an incubus who had slept his way through the school. He just wasn’t her type. How could they possibly be a perfect match?

she couldn’t reject him either. It was said that rejecting one’s mate was hell. Like tearing out your own soul and living with an ache that never vanished. No matter where you went, no matter what you did, you’d always yearn for that one

Not yet. Not until he gave her a damn good reason to. For now, she had to ride

might ask, why run if she wasn’t going to

fever. They didn’t plan it. It wasn’t a choice. It was instinct. Wired into their DNA to claim

had to reject fast. Because once the fever hit full force, there was

whole damn point of the fever

for a child, especially not with

if the baby took more of his demon

should’ve taken his place as the next

As if he was something

grow up that way as

No.

a child into this world just

dragged her already weak body down

room she passed filled the air

You have a big fat dick... Aww! Fuck!" The woman’s vocal moans seemed to echo straight from the

Fuck her life.

as

moaned in tortured

a

wailed, dragging herself forward even as her wolf protested loudly in

was in control of this

to finally reach her door and slammed it shut, locking it behind her. With her back pressed against the

had no doubt she looked

as depressing as the rest of the corridor. The air was stale, while the bed was a queen-sized creaking thing with mismatched

a faded beige, cracked in some corners, and the carpet felt sticky under her shoe. However, she had come here to escape from her mate so she wasn’t

gripping the wall for balance as the other pushed open the creaking door. The bathroom light flickered twice before staying on, casting a