Alpha King Amir

Chapter 35

Hey my babies, I noticed that some of you read Chapter 34 without reading chapter 33. This happens sometimes when more than one chapters are uploaded at a time, so if you found yourself even a little bit confused just go back and double check.

GENESIS

I looked to my left, to my right, then behind both this woman's shoulder while she stared at me quizzically.

"What on earth are you doing?" A scowled marred her face, distracting from the beauty.

"Oh nothing, I'm just looking for the person you're speaking to" I raised an eyebrow at the woman.

She hadn't formally introduced herself instead she stood haughtily in the hall way with the expectancy that I knew who she was.

She scoffed at me, turned up her nose and crossed her slender hands across her chest showing off the assortment of jewels that adorned them.

Again I raised an eyebrow.

I wasn't expecting to meet Amir's mother, not so soon at least.

I am barely adjusting to all the revelations happening around me, and she might just be the one to tip the scale.

"Move a side" she demanded, a scowl marring her otherwise beautiful face.

It was my turn to raise my eyebrow at her. She was beginning to irritate me with her lack of manners.

"As you wish"

Despite her distasteful attitude I moved a side, slamming the door shut and bolting it for good measure.

Ill-mannered people regardless of status, irritated me to no end.

And she? No different.

A growl thundered at the door, and I could hear her stomp her feet in anger like an insolent child.

Soon after I heard the heavy feet of the guards coming down the hallway, summoned I assume.

Soft raps sounded at the door not long after, Amir's guards trying to gently coax me into opening the door for the former Queen.

I fully knew that if it were not for my affiliation to the King, I would be hauled to the nearest dungeon or probably beheaded.

Speaking of heads, Amir's promise echoed in my mind causing a tingle to run down my spine.

For you, I'll serve his head on a silver platter my Queen.

It appealed to my feral nature that my male was willing to defend my honor in the ultimate way.

My beast mewled at the thought a wave of intense pleasure and appreciation coursing through our veins.

My thighs clenched on their own accord and I suddenly didn't care who stood outside these walls.

I had fought the unknown for far too long, and now I desperately craved the touch of my powerful male.

The click of the lock snapped me out of my reverie, causing me to immediately pause the music blasting through my AirPods.

I felt him before I saw him, and the tick of his jaw told me that he smelt me before he saw me.

He slammed the door shut, disregarding whoever stood behind it and pinning me to the bed with laser sharp focus.

My arousal blanketed the air in a thick suffocating fog and it didn't help that heat erupted on every inch of skin that his eyes trailed.

He wore a fitted burgundy suit that complimented his warm undertones like no other. His hair was thrown back into a pony tail that caused an involuntary growl to slip from my throat.