The Alpha King's Human Mate by HC Dolores

The Alpha King’s Human Mate Chapter 70

Chapter 70

“Things go away to return, brightened for the passage.” AR. Ammons

The next time I woke up, morning sunlight was filtering through the room. Groggily, I rubbed my eyes and stretched my

sore muscles. They had felt like jelly last night, but today, they felt painfully stiff.

At least I don’t have another training session until tomorrow.

I turned my head to block out the sun and my eyebrows furrowed in confusion when I caught sight of Griffin’s side of the

bed. It wasn’t surprising to see that it was empty ~ there were very few mornings when I woke up to Griffin.

No, the surprising part was the blank paper lying on his pillow. Did he leave me a note?

I flipped the paper over, my breath catching in my throat. It wasn’t a note but a sketch. Of me. A naked sketch of me.

It was done from the waist up with my bare breasts on display and my head thrown back. Chapter 70 Did he draw this

picture today? This almost looks like it’s supposed to depict last night.

“Do you like it?”

I whipped my head around. Griffin stood in the doorway, a tray of fruit and croissants in his hand.

I clutched the sketch to my chest. “Is this me?” I knew it was a dumb question. Although the girl in the drawing seemed

far more beautiful

than I’d ever felt, there was no mistaking the long hair or the freckles

on her face. It was me. .*

“Of course it’s you,” Griffin said, walking over with the tray and setting it on the nightstand. “So, do you like it?”

Griffin was smiling as he said it, but there was something vulnerable and open about his expression. As if he was offering

me a part of himself and waiting to see what I’d do with it.

“Griffin, it’s beautiful,” I replied. “Is this last night?”

Relief seemed to flicker through his eyes and he nodded. “The way you came last night has been practically engrained in

my brain,” he said, “I woke up this morning itching to capture it on paper.”

A blush swept over my face and I looked down at the drawing again. Was this really what I looked when I orgasmed? It

hard to believe that the girl with glazed eyes in the drawing could really be

this king thing doesn’t work out for

“Oh, you think so?” He sat down next to me on the bed, handing me a bowl of

could go to Paris, see the Louvre and

cafes. I could sip coffee and you could

my face. I’d always wanted to travel — especially

got my degree, I’d dedicate an entire summer to backpacking through Europe

seeing the sights.

ever included me (and occasionally some nameless and

along the way).

thought about it, it was hard not to picture Griffin

that it really matters. Griffin is too busy to even wake up next to me most mornings, let alone take a vacation

I’m pretty sure

chest.

Chapter 70 “Little fox,” Griffin said, drawing my attention

need to

piece of cantaloupe, I turned to look at Griffin.

also noticed that he was fully dressed, which was a little odd

from

the lump in

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me into a meeting this morning,” Griffin said, “You remember

I nodded.

once he got there, he believes the situation is more dire

anybody thought.”

What could Alpha Liam be doing

Alpha Abel. Beta Williams even believes that Alpha Liam may be

Alphas to join him, especially those

pack dispute seemed to be turning into much more than

wants?” I asked, “Is

fingers together. The gesture was comforting, although I wasn’t sure if it was

already overtaken Alpha Abel’s lands. But

Probably

shouldn’t have been surprising. Of course a power- hungry Alpha like Liam would want to

could. And currently, the person holding the

thought of Alpha Liam overthrowing Griffin in some violent, bloody way made me want to

of fruit I’d eaten.

“I mean, even if

felt. “The only way he could become King was by killing

Even then, there’s no guarantee that the rest of the werewolf world would accept his

be a very risky

that. A man like that won’t

go and strike him down

now it felt like someone had dropped a rock in