My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret) by Demiah13

Xade’s pov

“You’re going to flunk your classes,” Xaden warned as I walk toward the door, my duffel bag in my hand and a water bottle clutched in the other.

I stiffen. “Dad’s going to bite down your neck if you do and he’ll chew me up too for not forcing you to actually go to your classes man.” He continued, moving off the couch and stretched. “You haven’t attended one in a week and have been going to the gym instead.”

“Oh,” Kaylee the rogue girl squeaked low as she entered the room, her eyes shyly looking at Xaden whose torso is revealed because of his stretch.

He smirked, purposefully stretching once more until the poor girl’s face is beet red. I shook my head and mind-linked him to quit it.

‘She’s my mate, I want to tease her,’ he whined in my head, yet still put his arms down.

‘I know, but she’s still uncomfortable and scared of us. You need to relax and let her get more comfortable with you,’ I warned him.

With a sigh he gives up and removes his eyes off her enough for her to figure out her speech. “I-I-

“Spit it out.” I grumble, already wanting to get out of here.

Kaylee nervously wring her hands together and looked over at Xander who growled at me in warning. “I-need some-female stuff.” She blushed red, looking at the floor in embarrassment.

match, Xander will help you. Just let him know what you need.” I nudged my head to a happy Xander who look excited that his

Seeing this as my time to escape

my first match after coming back here. The owner was a werewolf so he remembered me. However I went from being

what that made me calm down a bit, my human flesh. And now that my wolf

a week since I’ve been to the campus, but not a week since I last seen her. Call me creepy, but I’ve watched her silently every single day whenever am not in the gym punching bags. Watched her to the point one would seriously

a secret for a secret. So he allowed me to watch her

die out even faster. Her scent alone is killing me and not being near her

Avery’s pov

each other eat their fists. Melissa gripped me and

I did wear the huge red shirt and knotted it at the end to not make it seem as if it was swallowing me whole. I think

the cheers were a bit loud. Her eyes skip around the room, in search of someone, in

to feel jealous but he was the one guy I

ended when the crowd erupted in loud cheers and Melissa gripped me so hard I thought my arm would break off. “It’s his turn! It’s his turn! Look!” She pointed to the

is drawing me to him,

the two men left the ring, the announcer begin to speak but his words are mute on my ears as I watch with anticipation as

out of

the crowd, as if almost urgent and for a second, time seem to stand still when they stilled on