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Chapter 31
Crystal LSo, this explains, if a little, why no one knows who Eleanor really is. The woman, or should I say, child, was considered dead a long time ago. I know that some would want to connect dots, and would want the Alpha to do so, but we are speaking in Mafia terms and he would need to speak with logic as well and not only dots or hints. He needs to understand what is going on, and there is no actual lead that takes him to our El. We are the ones that know, but our beloved Alpha can't really find out. Don't forget to vote, comment, and leave a review. And I am guessing, just a wild guess, that my beloved readers want a double update?
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Alpha Killian Chapter 32
Killian: “Good morning,” I said, smiling at Eleanor who entered my room with a mug of coffee. “Good morning,” she said, handing me the mug. I smiled and took a sip, noticing a slight difference in the coffee, before setting the mug on the dresser. “You added milk to it,” I stated and she nodded. “And also sprinkled a little chocolate as well.” She said, and I smiled. “It gives a home feeling. I know you prefer your coffee dark, but I have a belief that adding milk gives it a calmer and more comforting sensation.” I listened to her, smiling at the fact that she was growing a little confidence to actually say more than a word or two to me. “I can change it if you don’t like it.” I smiled and grabbed the mug before taking another sip. She smiled and bit her bottom lip as she looked at me. “I never said that I didn’t like it, I was just curious on how you managed to get past Liana.” “I didn’t, she never really saw me. I know that she would have my head if she does,” she said, and I
Alpha Killian Chapter 33
Eleanor: I watched as Alpha Killian walked out of the suite, his eyes as hard as stone, making shivers run down my spine for a second before I shook my head, dismissing the thoughts that popped in my head. The man seemed angrier than I have ever seen him before, and seeing as he wouldn’t even look at me, I couldn’t help but feel an ache in my chest as he walked past me. “What’s up with him?” Natasha asked, frowning in confusion and I shook my head, unsure of what might have happened. “I don’t really know. He was okay a while ago, but now he just seems off.” I said, shaking my head. Natasha nudged me with her shoulder before winking and I laughed, shaking my head at her, understanding her underline message. She bit her bottom lip and I wrapped my arm around her before pulling her toward the suite. We still had a lot of work to do, and whatever was on the Alpha’s mind did not concern me. To say the least, I knew not to cross limits that I wouldn’t afford messing around with if he ch
Alpha Killian Chapter 34
Killian: I smiled as I saw Eleanor walking out of her room, wearing a knee long flower dress, knowing that it was one that she got with Natasha. Her hair was left in its natural curls, and instead of having it raised in a bun, she had it loose over her back. Her eyes met mine and she blushed before looking down at her feet. The sandals that she wore only added to her gentle beauty. “You look beautiful,” I said, and her eyes widened as her heart raced. Her cheeks reddened even more, if that was even possible, and she looked away as to hide her blush. I chuckled and took her hand in mine, bringing it to my lips as I gently kissed her knuckle. “Shall we?” She nodded in response and I smiled before opening the door and watching as she took slow steps downstairs. The fact that I hurt her the last time didn’t slip my mind and that was not something that I wanted. If anything, I wanted this garden to come back to life again, and that was going to happen with her. My sister wasn’t goi
Alpha Killian Chapter 35
Eleanor: “So, you are Russian but you chose to live here in the US?” I asked, choosing to want to engage in the conversation that the Alpha and I were having. The two of us have been sitting here together, at the small dining table, for the past hour and a half. And though I knew that I still had a few things to do, I knew that I didn’t want such a moment to end. This has been our few moments of peace for the past few weeks now. Everyday, after he was done with whatever he had to do with work, the two of us would come here together and either have dinner if he chose not to want to join his pack members on the dining table or we would have coffee out here. Sometimes it would just be us walking around under the stars, but I cherished every moment that the two of us were sharing. The man was not only gentle with me, but he was sure that I was comfortable with everything that the two of us were doing, and that was something that I held onto. The safety and security that I felt with h
Alpha Killian Chapter 36
Killian: If anyone had told me that my mate feeling the mating bond was going to be this pleasing, then I would have told them that they were lying. There was no wolf that didn’t understand the mating bond and what it was. But seeing that my mate was feeling the bond now, I couldn’t help but feel thankful for it. The patience that it took for her to open up enough to feel the bond was killing, but I knew for fact that it would be worth it when she did. I connected my lips with hers one more time before pulling away to rest my forehead against hers. “Yes, malyshka, mate.” I whispered, letting my hot breath hit her face. She ran her finger over my scruff for a second before tearing up. “What’s wrong?” “I can’t be your mate, Alpha Killian.” She said, making me frown in confusion as I processed her words. I pulled away from her and looked the woman in the eye, cupping her cheeks as I made her look at me. “You are going to hate me with everything that you have before you send me back t
Alpha Killian Chapter 37
Eleanor: I opened my eyes at the sound of an owl, cooing around. I frowned in confusion as I realized that I slept sitting down, and the low thumps that were behind me caused me to straighten up. His arms, Alpha Killian’s, tightened around me for a second before I turned around to find him smiling as he looked down at me with gentle eyes. “Easy, baby girl.” He said, his voice comforting, above a whisper, making my chest swell. “We stayed outside all this time?” I asked, voicing out my question before I could stop myself. He chuckled and nodded before helping me fix the sleeve of my dress. The fact that instead of being threatening to take it off, that he fixed it, meant a lot more than he would think to me. “I didn’t want to carry you in fear that you might wake up. So, I chose to hold you in my arms as you slept.” He said, and I smiled. He leaned in, taking me by surprise before connecting his lips with mine in a gentle kiss. “Plus, you looked like a peaceful baby in your slee
Alpha Killian Chapter 38
Killian: My brain raced with a number of thoughts that I didn’t like. The bride, the Bernardi woman, Alienora. Her name rang in my head like some bell and I couldn’t help but frown as I forced myself to shake the thought away. She couldn’t be the same woman. Vladimir did his search, the woman is dead and has been for years now… Eleanor stirred in her sleep and slowly put a hand on my chest. I watched as she opened her eyes as she woke up, clearly trying to process what was going on. Her eyes met mine for a second before they widened and she quickly sat up. Her heart raced against her ribcage and I had to stay still, reminding myself to stay calm as I recalled what I saw the night before. Her scream out of fear, pain, and agony woke me up. And had it not been for the reflex that I had to put on clothes, reminding myself that she never saw me naked and that she seemed to be scared of something, I rushed to my closet to get myself a pair of boxers and the first sweatpants that I f
Alpha Killian Chapter 39
Eleanor: “Eleanor?” Natasha asked, her eyes widening in surprise at the sight of the broken perfumes that I got. Most of them I didn’t even open, and it seemed to me that there was no need to do so. “Fucking hell, you’re bleeding.” She rushed toward me before wrapping an arm around my waist and shoulder, forcing me to stand up away from the shattered glass. It was a forced habit that I had, cleaning up the mess, no matter the fact of whether or not I would be hurt, after it was made by others. In my case, it was always Elton who was breaking things, be it plates, glasses, perfumes, or even makeup cases. And no matter how sharp, I was forced to clean it up. My punishment would have been a lot worse if I didn’t. It was something that I grew up with, and was something that I knew all too well; therefore, there was no use in pretending otherwise. I just had to live with the fucked up reality that I was forced to live through. “I need to clean these…” “Eleanor, fuck these perfumes, I’l
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