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?

mate was hell. Like tearing out your own soul and living with an ache that never vanished. No matter where you went,

not like her choice of a mate, but she couldn’t reject him. Not yet. Not until he gave her a damn good reason to. For now, she had to ride out the mating fever and get her mind back

ask, why run if she

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

once the fever hit full

laughable that the whole damn point of the fever was

ready for a

of his demon traits than werewolf? What

Micah’s childhood, the abuse, and the isolation. Even now, he should’ve taken his place as the next Alpha King, but he was denied the throne because of what he

As if he was something he needed to put

her child grow up that way as well,

No.

just to watch them suffer. She would rather suffer

Adele dragged her already weak body down

filled the air with the

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

Fuck her life.

groaned, using the wall for support as another surge of heat rushed between her

in tortured

to those words, her already messy thoughts conjured a mental image of Micah’s big fat dick plowing

wolf protested loudly in her head.

was in control

it shut, locking it behind her. With her back

looked like

the bed was a queen-sized creaking thing with mismatched sheets tucked too tightly over a mattress that had seen better days. A chipped wooden desk stood under

some corners, and the carpet felt sticky under her shoe. However, she had come here to escape from her mate so she wasn’t complaining about the

wall for balance as the other pushed open the creaking door. The bathroom light flickered twice before

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