The Alpha King’s Possession

18. His Apology

MORGANA

My heart thudded as I stared down at him.

Morgana.

The way my name sounded on his tongue… My stomach knotted and my core throbbed, just at that. How could someone I hate so much have this effect on me? I was already weak and being in the blazing sun was only making matters worse. Maybe the heat and light were getting to me.

“I know you want to torture me, but really, unless you want me to collapse due to the sun, then let me go.” I said coldly.

A frown creased those gorgeous thick brows of his. He didn’t say anything, simply turned and pulled me ‘ down the steps.

“Can you stop pulling me! What do you want?” I glared at his back, trying not to notice the way his sky blue top stretched over his muscles…

He stopped suddenly, and I almost stumbled before he pulled me into an alcove, the shade instantly taking away the weight of the sun that was pushing down upon me. I felt relieved, taking a deep breath as I leant against the cool stone. His entire frame was blocking the sun out, and he finally let go of my wrist, instead placing his hand on the wall beside my head.

“Why didn’t you tell me the truth last night?”

His question took me by surprise, I just crossed my arms, trying to put some distance between us, my gaze flickering to his plump lips. I looked away, refusing to answer.

“That Omega told me what happened today… Why did you cover for her?” He asked coldly.

I looked up at him sharply. Had she told him or was this a trick?

“I have no idea what you mean, I am a cruel bloodsucker, I don’t have compassion.” I said, glaring at him.

But for once, he didn’t seem phased.

“Oh yeah? Then why did that girl lie? Shall I punish her for that?”

My heart thudded, but still, I was worried.

“Alistair also admitted to it.” He added quietly.

Oh…

“She was scared, so I told her to leave.” I said icily.

“Why care for her, she’s just a beast correct?”

He leaned closer and I wondered did he not know what personal space was? His deep, alluring scent always messed with me, and the urge to taste his blood was filling my head.

life.” I

Vampire Princess had a

familiar sting tugged at my chest, but I

But I do have a heart, one that influences my every decision. I care with passion, I love with passion, and I hate with that same passion. I won’t let an innocent person suffer, regardless of who they are, I am not a monster like

up, but rather than clamp around my throat as he seemed to love to do, he ran his fingers through my

butterflies. He stepped even closer, his feet now on either side of mine, I pressed my back against the wall behind me, my hands squeezed between our chests. I tried not

suit you, my

shut when his knuckles brushed my neck, leaving a trail of sparks in

time… I was wrong… and for that, I admit it…

my heart thudding as his fingers laced into my hair. Tugging me closer, his nose brushed mine, and for a

Focus Morgana.

me. To my kind, that was an act of submission. Did he not realise that? He was willingly allowing me to

neck, feeling him tense. I closed my

throb against me, his arms wrapping

core clenched and I wished I was a little taller, so his manhood was pressed against the ache that only he could ignite within me. The very realisation made my heart rate increase. I didn’t get it, this hatred, this attraction… I couldn’t deny

my back, and I removed my hand from his chest, settling it on his am, not wanting anything between

so well to me? Even

Sage.

Alpha Kian Araqiel.

the face, and I realised I’d had enough. I moved back, licking up the blood,

Let go of me.

know drinking one’s blood was pleasurable for both parties, but I had never felt so turned on before and never had I been

down at me, our faces inches apart. His gaze flickered to my lips before

said quietly, making my

my lips after a moment, and I

Alpha actually admitting he made a mistake?” I couldn’t help but

narrowed and I was ready for him to lash out, only for him to exhale

still a person, I can make mistakes just like anyone else.” He said coldly. “Or do you think you’re perfect and

was

as if we were created to be one. Something that was

eyes,

not to run my hand over the plains and curves of every muscle

“She-devil there’s a difference,”

to explain what the difference is?” I

of amusement on his handsome face. He looked a thousand times hotter, if

smart one, I’ll let you figure it