The Alpha King's Claim novel Chapter 15

The Alpha King’s Claim chapter 15 by desirenovel

Aero

Despite calling it back, my wolf stayed on the surface, deeply focused on its intent to ravish the woman. I felt its need for her… Its hunger… Its craving… Its intention to strip her naked and give her the best fucking a woman could get. I tried hard to ignore those thoughts, but we were one. I felt it too, burning me, coaxing me to give in.

But I was as hardheaded as my wolf was. I didn’t relent to its temptation.

“I thought you hate women,” she voiced out; her eyes a look of betrayal and hurt. “Did you change your mind?”

Her words somehow got me big time. It stung but I was grateful she reminded me about that.

I had always believed that anger and hate could always surpass any other emotion. Luckily, it was the exact case for me now. I used my anger to gain back control of my person and easily my wolf was suppressed. Under the cover of the mist, I transformed into my human form.

One thing was for sure when I faced her butt naked, it was that I had no desire to stay anymore longer close to her. My cock was still as hard as a meteor rock. Funny I know. My whole body was still reacting to her, so I needed to leave her asap or else I’d be regretting my actions come morning.

The last thing I did before I left was to inform her about her pending return to Earth. The original plan was to send her back a day after the wedding, not hours after the wedding, but with my control tested and my wolf acting stubborn, I had to erase her in my realm as quickly as possible.

It was the safest, most concrete plan I could think of.

The council would likely become suspicious of me once they notice her absence the next day, but it was a risk I wanted to take. Hell, better lose the throne than lose my sanity.

When I jumped down from my balcony on the third floor, I quickly shifted back to my wolf form. I ran as fast as I could to where I could no longer smell her scent. Unfortunately, since the wedding ended, her scent had grown stronger to me and it wasn’t disappearing no matter how far I was.

I did the next best thing I could do to fix this dilemma. I crossed realms and went to Sattus, the Realm of the Spirits. Or technically, the Underworld in layman’s term where I know no teasingly sweet scent could surpass the stench of the dead.

I stayed there until I cooled off and the hardness in between my groin lessened. When daybreak came to my kingdom, I returned and immediately went straight to Elijah’s chamber.

“Out!” I bellowed when I noticed a half-naked woman wrapped in my brother’s arms, lying cozily on his bed.

“Brother, you’re early,” he stated whilst looking worriedly at the woman frantically picking her clothes from the floor. “Shouldn’t you be—“

“Zip it, Elijah,” I barked. I glared at the woman again and in response, she sprinted out of the room with a blanched face.

Then, I heard an audible sigh from Elijah’s direction. “You really know how to kill a woman with your eyes, brother. Have you been to Sattus? You borrowed clothes there, have you? You look like the Grim Reaper ready for a kill.”

I puffed and clenched my hands.

“You put me in this mess, so you better take care of it,” I started, my arms crossed over my chest.

“You mean your blessed union with our queen?” he grinned at me before standing up; his morning wood covered in boxer shorts.