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?

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

might 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

run if she wasn’t going

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

Because once the fever hit full force, there was no reasoning. Just heat. Just the overwhelming, primal need

more laughable that the whole damn point

a child, especially not

took more of his demon traits than werewolf? What

about 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

watched him like a threat. As if he was something he needed to put

up that way as well, rejected by society,

No.

world just to watch them suffer.

dragged her already weak body down the hallway

room she passed filled the air with the

big fat dick... Aww! Fuck!" The woman’s vocal moans seemed to echo straight from the room and right into

Fuck her life.

the wall for support as another surge

moaned in tortured

messy thoughts conjured a mental image

wailed, dragging herself forward even as her wolf protested loudly in her head. It wanted Micah. It

horny wolf. She was in

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

no doubt she looked like

just 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

Adele staggered toward the bathroom, one hand gripping the wall for balance as the other pushed open the