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

but it seemed as if he’d only gotten bulkier

his nickname for me

dark eyes assessed me for a moment before he turned to the

The Sacre Coeur?”

had vanished, leaving

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

Griffin’s natural power.

stuttered out. Epilogue

it out,” Griffin

the beauty of

of the bar, I could see

nervously as he nodded.

Griffin added, and just when I thought he

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

I caught the

was possible for the bartender to get paler,

mine. “She’s not wearing a wedding ring

on this trip,” Griffin cut him off with narrowed eyes,

with a

reminder that if you’re not reading this book

there to dive into the next chapter—it’s

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

I am fresh out of college.” Of course, | left out the part

no point in explaining that I hadn’t actually lived in a

everyone expected when they heard you

expecting me to tell them that my werewolf-mate-now-

come to our home and give me private lessons. All the individual

degree in a semester less than what it normally took

students.

years ago, I never thought I’d get

F’ve graduated with a degree in political science, and my husband

to Paris to celebrate our

past three

way that Griffin had cut down Liam and those allied with

and take the throne since. That day, they’d learned he could be a ruthless ruler if

live a human life

he’d confided in me that he wasn’t sure he would’ve been

through with sending

conversation, things changed. Pethaps it was the kidnapping, killing a man, or just getting

These days, I knew

meetings and make decisions without Griffin’s

ever. I didn’t think that was ever going

human mate in need of protecting, but his Queen ~a

I could tell that I had his respect as a

kidnapped, Griffin proposed to me. I hadn’t been expecting it, mostly because werewolves

married. There was no

had a giant

me on a surprise vacation to visit my mother and proposed at dinner one

told me: I’ve claimed you in the werewolf way.

both still a little scarred from giant parties, but

the two of