Alphas' Proud Mate novel Chapter 26

Chapter 26

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she dragged me a cowart Alphs through my own territory like tæret some hapless pop, de grey to parade at front of my waters and pack thebes Me The very act had been unheard of, had sent whispers through the pack, had forced my high–ranking officials is demand a mating where the weathed me, waiting for me to prove myself

reaptain (m the Alpha, so I made them bow before me and warned them never to question me again. I didn’t tell them Kali is my mate execially at when he hasn’t accepted the band.

rahuld’ve punished her, I did punish her.

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flocked her away, let the rumors spread that I had dealt with her, but when i returned to my cage–she was gone

Vanished.

And the scent of my twin sister was all over that place.

Jasmine

She was the only one who could defy me this way, knowing I would never harm her. We shared a bond deeper than blood, a connection forged in the womb. But why would she–who trusts no one–hide Kali in the one place only we know exists?

My secret magical treehouse.

Aplace I hadn’t stepped into for years.

grow! lowly, my gaze locked onto Kali and those tempting, parted lips. I swallow, forcing my eyes not to stray down her slick, bare body beneath the foamy bathwater

Usually, I don’t let her words get to me. I dismiss them as taunts, aimed at pushing my buttons because even though I hate the thought of it, this is what our relationship has become. But the mention of Jasmine’s name strikes a nerve I didn’t know existed. She is my family, my responsibility. And Kali–she dares to use that against me.

“Not only are you humiliating me, mate,” I say in a husky tone, watching as the corners of her lips twitch into a smug smile, “but now you have no problem insulting me to my face.”

“I’m only pointing out the truth, Alpha,” she spits, making sure to drag out my title mockingly.

“Don’t,” I warn, my scowl deepening, but her sultry eyes gleamed almost challengingly, the fire I so intended to extinguish in her burning ever brightly as she glares back

“Or what?” She seethes.

instead of reacting the way she expects–exploding in rage–1 pull back slightly, my gaze dropping to where my hand still grips her throat. The imprint of my fingers stands out against her damp skin, and something in my chest tightens

I’m furious, but i cannot hurt her i would never conceive the idea of hurting her physically.

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Chapter 26

With a low exhale, I release my grip on her neck, watching with dilated eyes. She gasps sharply, but as the attempts to shift away from my reach, I catch be bare shoulder and force her back into the water. The tub sloshes violently from the sudden movement, foam spilling over the edge.

My grip falters

Her naked form rises slightly with the rippling water, her firm breasts peeking above the bubbles, glistening under the candlelight.

1 suck in a breath at the sight, my jaw tightening. My gaze snaps up to hers, only to find her watching me with hooded eyes, her breathing uneven.

You think you can run your mouth without consequence.” I murmur, my voice low, dangerous.

Kali smirks, her fingers curling around the edges of the tub. “I think you’re too much of a coward to do anything about it.”

Leaning in like a moth drawn to flame, I slide my fingers down, cupping the soft mound of her breast. Her sharp inhale is the only confirmation I need. My thumb brushes over her taut nipple, teasing, coaxing a reaction out of her.

Her breath hitches, but she tilts her chin up in defiance. “If this is your idea of punishment, Alpha, you’ll have to try harder.”

A low growl rumbles from my chest. My lips barely graze her skin as I whisper, “Careful, mate. You might just enjoy what happens when I do decide to punish you.”

Her scent floods my senses–arousal mixed with stubborn pride, a heady combination that sends my anger slipping away, replaced with something darker, something deeper.

Kali’s fingers skim up my forearm, her touch featherlight, teasing. “Then stop talking,” she murmurs, voice laced with challenge. “Show me.”

And gods help me—I do.

My movements slowed as I massaged her soft mound, skimming my thumb over her taut nipple that had hardened into peaks.

She sighed deeply, throwing her head back when my fingers slid to the other mound, teasing it as I did the other.

My eyes are transfixed on her. I’m afraid that if I look away even for a second, I’d miss the sharp intake of her breath or how her luscious pink lips part with every swipe of my finger against her sensitive skin.

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