Contract With The Alpha King by Brey Mitchylle

Chapter 44 Fiona and Elijah settled into the cozy room, a warm glow emanating from the fire. The flickering flames danced, casting gentle shadows on the walls. They sat close on the couch, a bottle of wine perched on the table beside them, glasses in hand. The air was thick with a comfortable silence, both lost in their thoughts, savoring the moment.

Fiona glanced at Elijah, his profile illuminated by the firelight. She noticed how relaxed he appeared, yet there was an intensity in his gaze that made her heart flutter. After a few moments, she broke the silence. "Do you want more wine?" she asked, her voice soft. Elijah turned to her, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "I want more than wine," he replied, his voice low and inviting.

Before she could respond, he leaned in closer. Their lips met in a gentle kiss, soft and tender as if they were savoring the moment's sweetness. It was everything Fiona had dreamed of-full of warmth and longing..She melted against him, feeling a spark ignite deep within her.

Elijah deepened the kiss, his hands moving to cradle her face. With a subtle shift, he pushed her back onto the couch, his body hovering over hers. The world around them faded as their kiss becmore urgent, a mix of passion and need awakening inside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, lost in the intoxicating connection they shared.

Every kiss and caress felt like a promise to support each other. Then she felt his hand on her hips as he gently untangled her robe. The heat in Fiona's stomach intensified as his lips trailed kisses down her neck. His hand began massaging the skin just below her breast, slowly, gently, as if he were scared that she would somehow break.

"Elijah..." she let out a moan as his lips finally captured her nipples.

"Shhhh...." He silenced her with his finger. "Tonight..." he mumbled before he started licking the tip of her hardened nipples. She could feel his gaze burning toward her face, but she was too intoxicated, too drunk on his touch to meet his eyes. So she kept her eyes shut as he added, "You are mine.".

Fiona woke up in an empty bed, stretching her limbs before frowning at the pain in her lower body. Her back hurt, and her legs felt sore. She wanted to complain about it but ended up grunting instead. She had already told Elijah not to tire her out, especially with her work at the infirmary the next day, but he hadn't listened. She thought about how stubborn he could be Didn't he realize she needed to be functional? She shook her head, a mixture of annoyance and warmth flooding her thoughts. It was hard to stay mad when memories of the night before flashed through her mind. Still, she had to focus. She needed to get up, shake off the aches, and prepare for the day ahead. Fiona was interrupted by Elijah's cheerful voice. "Good morning!" he called, sounding bright and lively. She turned to see him dressed, his hair still damp from a bath. Before she could respond, he jumped into the bed beside her, showering her face with soft kisses. "Go away!" she protested, pulling the sheets up to cover her face.

Elijah laughed, the sound warm and playful. "Have you forgotten you're a werewolf? You won't feel that soreness after taking a bath!" Fiona glared at him from behind the sheets, unable to suppress a smile. His laughter was infectious, and it made her heart swell. She recalled the intimacy of the night they had shared-the connection, the warmth, and the sweet promises exchanged. It was a memory she would never forget.

"How about... we do another-" he wasn't able to complete his sentence when she suddenly pinched his sides. Blushing at the thought, she peeked out from under the covers. You're impossible," she murmured, her tone half- hearted as she felt happiness wash over her.

1/2 16:52 Sun, Dec 1GB Chapter 44 Elijah grinned, leaning eloser. "Do you needto carry you to the bathroom?" 56% +5 Fiona huffed, wrapping the sheets around her body. "I can walk just fine!" With that, she dashed to the bathroom, her heart racing. After a quick bath, she felt the soreness fade away, just as Elijah had promised. Once dressed in her uniform, she stepped out, ready to face the day. The moment she entered the balcony, she was greeted by the sight of food waiting for her. Elijah sat there, enjoying his coffee. "Don't spoil me," she said, shaking her head.

He chuckled. "Get used to it, Fiona. I like taking care of you." As she sat down, her eyes fell on an envelope on the table. Curious, she opened it and discovered an invitation to a ball. "What's this?" she asked, holding it up.

"My father, the King, is going to announce the second stage of the Rite of Kings very soon. This ball is to celebrate the completion of the first stage." Elijah smiled. "You'll be my partner." Fiona raised an eyebrow. "Who else is invited to this ball?" Elijah's expression shifted slightly. "The Alpha and the future Alpha of your previous pack will be there as well."

Fiona's lips thinned. She had already expected this, but hearing it from Elijah created a knot in her stomach, a feeling that made her even more uncomfortable. "However, if you're not ready to see them-"

"I am," Fiona interrupted him. "I will be your partner at the ball. Could she hide from them forever? The simple answer was no. She was already the wife of a Prince, which wasn't going to change anytsoon. She met his gray eyes. "I will meet them." Elijah sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Just so you know, my father might have been invited too. My mother and sister are likely to join the ball as well."

Fiona's heart sank at the thought. The prospect of facing not only the Alpha and future Alpha from her old pack but also Elijah's family sent a wave of anxiety through her. "Great," she muttered, trying to keep her voice steady. Elijah noticed her unease. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" he asked, concern etching his features.

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