The Mighty She-wolf of King novel Chapter 16

"So you know," he grimly replied, "What else do you know?"

"I have heard rumors, that Alpha Seth and Beta Blake are very close. Many of the residences believe that their Alpha will mate with her."

Eric growled, "And?"

"She doesn't return his feels," Eric relaxed.

"Thank you, Dolph. Go back inside and enjoy your meal."

"What about you, My Lord?"

"I'll find game, while I'm on my run. Go on."

Eric wondered towards the outside of the village, enjoying the night's cool breeze as well as cursing himself for letting the young Alpha touch his little mate, let alone live.

Did his mate feel so disgusted by her Alpha's touch that she left without fulling eating her meal? Did he scary his little mate by the sound of his warning growl thinking that he would harm her?

He would never.

Well... Maybe he would punish her and place her over his knee; smacking her lushes bottom while sending chills and thrills up and down her curvy body.

Oh, how he wanted that now. He groaned at the thought of taking his mate, sending chills and thrills down his own body. His groin swelled for the touch of her sweet silk folds.

His inner wolf howled for the touch of his mate. Howled to hold her, coddle her, and embrace her in ways she never dreamed of. His wolf wanted to gift his mate with food and jewels. Or gift her of their first born and a long life of happiness.

Eric couldn't think enough about his mate; he needed to see her. Talk to her. Taste her. He then soon found himself in front of a red house, the only red house in the village, with a sigh in the window that said, 'Warning Beware of the Dogs'.

Eric cracked a smile as he let out a little chuckle. His mate was funny. He liked that.

Blake groan when she walked through the door. She was finally home and all she wanted was coffee with a side of bacon and eggs.

She levitated into the kitchen, welcomed by her brother Ross. "It hasn't been an hour," he said rolling his eyes.

"Whatever," She said rolling her eyes back. "I'm hungry," she then announced taking a seat at their little round table for four, "and I want coffee," she finished throwing her head back dramatically, leaning into her chair.

"That's because I'm God," she laughed, "I don't need to waste time on training while I can be served grapes and spend the day watching theater."

"Oh, yeah, sure," he rolled his eyes, taking his fork into his mouth.

"Do you deny the great power of the Gods?" Blake yelled pointing her fork at her brother while trying to keep a straight face.

"You're being serious," Ross frowned looking at his sister as if she was green. "I think you should see the doctor," he says trying not to smile.

Both Blake and Ross looked at each other in silence before they started to burst into laughter.

A knock on the door silences them once more. They both looked at each other than to the hallway where they had a straight view of the front door.

Blake rolled her eye," I'm not here."

"Lair," Ross groaned getting up out of his seat.

"If it's Seth, tell him no. And if its someone else, I'm not here," she didn't feel like seeing anyone.