Her Possessive Alpha

Chapter 10: TEN

Goose chase

Lucas was already getting tired of the wild goose chase between him and his mate. Why did she

keep running away from him? He wondered, last night she'd submitted herself willingly without any

hesitation to him and then the next morning she was gone all of a sudden. She ran away; just like she

did at the restaurant the first time they'd met. Why was she playing games with his mind? Did she think

it was funny?

He recalled their first night together, remembering how much he couldn’t get enough of her body,

her sweet innocence. After their intimate moment, he took her while she slept in his arms to his log

cabin, one of the properties he owned in the forest that bordered near Chester and watched her sleep

on his bed, he wanted more of her, but didn't want to wake her up, no need to do that. They could

always continue when she woke, in the meantime, he picked up his guitar and went to the fireplace, he

began playing a song. He would sing it to her once she woke up and then he'd charm and fuck her

again afterwards, he thought smilingly. But when he went back into the room, she'd disappeared. She

was playing games with him again; he didn't like it nor did he find whatever she thought she was doing

funny. He'd spent the entire day searching for her to no avail. The trail of her scent stopped by the river

bank, maybe she'd jumped into the river? She killed herself? He examined the area thoroughly but he Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

didn't seem to find a body anywhere. Then he noticed the dried-up mud puddle and his t-shirt he’d

worn on her which lay beside the puddle on the ground. He didn't need anyone to tell him what she'd

done. But why was she running away and hiding her scent from him? Didn't she find him attractive?

This was all too confusing for him as he remembered how he'd given up on the chase and returned to

his pack house, a few towns away from Chester. Before all of this happened, he was on a short

vacation in one of his favorite houses, the log cabin in the forest that lined the outskirts of that town, he

never knew he’d meet his mate in that small town.

“Mmmm,” his thoughts were interrupted by the moaning sound coming from the blonde beneath

him. One of his sluts, Vivian, still had his cock in her mouth. She was smiling up at him after seeing the

good job she’d done, his cum spilling out of her mouth and landing on her breasts. She knew she’d be

rewarded for making her master come today.

He let out a frown and forced her head back down on his cock again, grabbing a fistful of her hair

and bobbing her head up and down vertically, just thinking about her made him hard again, Vivian was

doing all she could but the blow job didn’t seem to take his mind off his mate.

“Call Ria,” he ordered, picking up his glass of wine on the table and dunking it in one full gulp

before returning it to the small stool by his side. “I want to see a show.”

The naked blonde got up from her knees, swinging her hips from side to side as she went away to

call her other. The two ladies entered the room shortly and Ria proceeded to take off her clothes and

the rest of her flimsy underthings, stripping before him seductively as he watched. Maybe a good show

from two of his favorites would help him take his mind off things, he’d exhausted himself looking for her

today, Ava, that was her name. His wolf, Erasmus who had been communicating with her wolf told him.

It pained him that he couldn’t find her and the pain from the disappointment still tugged at his chest, but

now he was glad that he had Ria and Vivian here to help him forget about all that had happened today.

Even though it pained him that his mate for some strange reason didn’t want him, he’d never forced

any woman to be with him, never, not when he had hungry sluts and beautiful women with genuine

feelings lined up at his disposal; and he wouldn’t start with her today. She could run to hell for all he

cared now, he was done searching for her.