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

as if he’d only gotten bulkier

and his nickname for me had

for a moment before he turned

The Sacre Coeur?”

bartender’s face had vanished, leaving only unease and fear.

the king of werewolves, but even as a human, I

Griffin’s natural power.

stuttered out. Epilogue –

check it out,” Griffin

the beauty of

the other side of the bar, I could see the way

nervously as he nodded.

the suggestion,” Griffin added, and just when I thought he might be ready to leave, he gave the

ever catch you flirting with my wife again, it’ll be the last time you

caught the flash of Griffin’s fangs

possible for the bartender to get paler,

mine. “She’s not wearing a wedding ring

it’s why we’re on this trip,” Griffin cut him off with

ring with a

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of college,” the bartender

I told him with a smile, “And I am fresh out of college.” Of course, | left out the

explaining that I hadn’t actually lived in

brim. That’s what everyone expected when they heard you went to college. Epilogue

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

home and give me private lessons. All the individual attention had worked wonders for

my bachelor’s degree in a semester less than what it normally took

students.

years ago, I never thought I’d get to go to

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

me away to Paris to

three years. After the kidnapping and Alpha

that Griffin had cut

day, they’d

me away to live

confided in me that he wasn’t sure

through with sending me

the kidnapping, killing a man, or just getting older, but I

I’d been born for. These days, I knew enough about werewolf politics that

and make decisions without

I didn’t think that was ever going to change,

just his human mate in need of protecting,

and I could tell that I had his

proposed to me. I hadn’t

married. There was no

mate had a giant

my surprise, he took me on a surprise vacation to visit my mother and proposed at dinner one evening.

me: I’ve claimed you in the werewolf way. Now I want to claim

both still a

two of