Rejected Slave To The Alpha by Gory Anna

Chapter 39

Chapter 39.

Nelly’s POV.

I stood at the window, breathing in the cool, crisp air. The sun was just beginning to set, casting a golden glow over the landscape. It had been a wonderful few days with Alpha Kex, and I didn’t want it to end. In his company, I had seen a side of him that I had never known existed, and it had been both surprising and exhilarating.

But now, with the setting sun, I knew our time together was coming to an end. I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sadness.

The door creaked open, and I turned to see Kex standing there, an apron tied around his waist. He looked at me, then at the bag on the bed.

“You’ve already packed?” he asked, an eyebrow raised. I nodded, a sheepish grin on my face.

“Yes, Alpha,” I said, then corrected myself. “Yes, Kex.”

He rolled his eyes, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Just Kex, remember?” he said, a teasing lilt to his voice. I let out a soft laugh, already missing his company.

“I made dinner,” Alpha Kex said, gesturing to the plates on the counter.

“Let’s cat before you go.” I nodded, and we both sat down at the kitchen counter.

“You are in for a treat,” he said, lifting a serving spoon from the pot. “I am the best chef you’ll ever come across.” He said it with such sincerity that I couldn’t help but laugh.

“I’m sure you are, Your Majesty,” I said, smirking. He let out a chuckle, the sound warm and inviting.

He served me spaghetti and sausages, placing the dishes in front of me with a flourish. I took a bite, savoring the flavor and the warmth of the meal.

“Ahem,” I cleared my throat, ready to speak. “What was it like growing up?” I asked, my curiosity piqucd.

He raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on his lips. “Why do you ask?” he replied, a hint of amusement in his voice.

“Well,” I said, feeling slightly embarrassed, “I’m just curious about my friend’s background.”

“Friends?” he repeated, his tone thoughtful. I couldn’t help but notice the

way his

eyes

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softened as he looked at me. “Friends,” he said, a slow smile spreading across his face. “I like the sound of that.”

felt a flutter in my stomach, and I smiled back at him, my cheeks warm.

his voice low. “I never knew my mother. She died when I was born.” I felt a wave of sorrow wash over me, and I reached out to touch his arm. “My dad loved my mom so much,” he continued, his eyes far away. “He believed that if I hadn’t been born, she wouldn’t have died. So he hated me, and

hand in mine, giving it a gentle squeeze. His

your existence,” I said, my words coming out in a rush. He just shook his head, his

your first battle?” I asked, curious despite myself.

voice flat and

shock, and he let out a soft laugh, the sound

he said, a small smile playing

but return the smile, a flicker of warmth

I said, still trying to process

dad was trying to eliminate me,” he said, his tone matter–of–fact.

me

absurdity of the situation hitting me. He gave me a

fifteen–year–old wolf to a war?” He asked, his

son’s life,” he replied himself, his expression

at the thought

your dad about this?” I asked, unable to

replied, his tone clipped.

prodded, feeling a need to understand.

at 17,” he said, his eyes distant as

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full of hope that my father would finally see

caught in my throat. “What?” I asked. : in my

heart pounding

I was a useless leader because many of our wolves had died, even though I had won the battle,” he continued, his voice tight with emotion. “So it was

I asked, unable to look away from his

he said, his voice quiet. “And I decided that after cach war, I would come straight to this place.”

curiosity getting the

his eyes fixed on the plate. “For cach battle I won,

sat back, taking it all in. It was such a lonely existence, and I couldn’t help but feel

said, the realization hitting

humorless laugh, the sound jarring in the silent room. “Love is for the weak,” he said, his voice

need love”

a twinge of sadness at his words. He was so alone, and so hardened by

he said, clearly trying to change the subject. “Let’s cat.” I nodded, not wanting to push