The Alpha King's Human Mate by HC Dolores

The Alpha King’s Human Mate Epilogue – Part I Epilogue – Part I

“Pve spent enough time without you and I will not let anything else keep us apart.”

Griffin Bardot (“) 3 Years Later “Madame, here’s that cocktail you ordered.”

1 took the light-colored cocktail from the bartender without hesitation and took a sip. The crisp, citrus flavor hid the

alcohol more than I expected. 7

“You like it?” he asked, his French accent thick. He must’ve been mid- thirties with a thick mustache and bright eyes. He’d been the only one working as long as I’d been sitting at the bar, but he flitted from customer to customer with ease,

even going out of his way to make me a cocktail he thought I’d like.

“I do,” I replied, taking another sip, “What did you call this again?”

“French 75,” he answered, “It’s what I make for all the American tourists who look like it’s their first time in Paris.”

I smiled sheepishly. “How did you know? Was it the accent that gave me Epilogue – Part 1 away?”

He nodded. “That and you’ve got that wide-eyed look about you that I see on all the tourists…let me guess, you’re fresh

out college…maybe

twenty-two, wanting to travel on your own for the first time. Paris has

always been on the bucket list and now you’re here.” I chuckled. “Something like that. I just turned twenty-one though.”

The bartender smiled, draping his arm across the bar. “I’ve got an eye

for picking out the doe-eyed tourists.”

“Or maybe you just use that same line on everyone who walks in here with an American accent,” I shot back.

“Just the pretty ones,” he smiled. In the dim light of the bar, his blue eyes were unusually bright. “Let me guess. You’ve

already seen the Eiffel tower or you’re planning to?”

“It’s on the agenda.”

“Everyone always wants to see the Eiffel tower,” he rolled his eyes, “But the view isn’t even that great. You want the best

view in Paris? Go up the steps of the Sacre Coeur. A bit of a workout but the beauty of the city is worth it”

“Pll have to add it to the list,” I said.

He leaned forward slightly. “Perhaps I could show you. You shouldn’t Epilogue – Part | enjoy the beauty of Paris alone ~”

“She won’t be.”

The bartender paled immediately as soon as he saw who’d just cut him off, but I didn’t even blink as a tanned hand

found its way around my waist. Instead, I leaned into the warmth and smiled when his full lips pecked me on the cheek.

“I missed you, little fox,” he murmured into my ear, and I pulled back to look at him.

Three years later, Griffin was just as handsome as the day I’d met him – dark hair that he’d been growing out, and

seemed as if he’d only gotten bulkier

smirk and his nickname for

assessed me for a moment before he turned

The Sacre Coeur?”

had vanished, leaving only unease

to the king of werewolves, but even as a human, I was sure he could still

Griffin’s natural power.

bartender stuttered out. Epilogue –

it out,”

she shouldn’t be enjoying the beauty of the city

the other side of the bar, I

nervously as he nodded.

when I thought

out, “But if I ever catch you flirting with my wife again, it’ll be the last time

Even in the dim lighting, I caught

it was possible for the bartender to get paler, but somehow, he managed. “Wife?” he stammered.

mine. “She’s not wearing a

one-year wedding anniversary, it’s why we’re on this trip,” Griffin cut

with a bigger

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you were fresh out of college,” the bartender said, glancing at me again, “Here as

that’s what you said,” I told him with a smile, “And I am fresh out of college.”

point in explaining that I hadn’t

the brim. That’s what everyone expected

my werewolf-mate-now- husband had hired some of the

home and give me private lessons. All the individual

graduated with my bachelor’s degree in a semester less than

students.

ago, I never thought I’d get to go to

a degree in political

to celebrate our one-year wedding

the past three years. After the kidnapping and Alpha Liam’s death,

Given the way that Griffin had cut down Liam and those allied with him, nobody

try and take the throne since. That day, they’d learned he

to send me away to live a human life where I’d be

to convince him otherwise. Months later, he’d confided in

with sending me

the kidnapping, killing a man, or just getting

born for. These days, I knew enough about werewolf politics

make decisions without Griffin’s oversight. Epilogue

overprotective as ever. I didn’t think that was ever going to change, but he

me anymore. I wasn’t just his human mate in

his equal, and I could tell that I had his

me.

married. There was no

when your mate had a giant bite mark on their neck.

to visit my mother and proposed at dinner one evening. When

him about it, he’d told me: I’ve claimed you in the werewolf way. Now

married. Perhaps we were both still

two of