I never thought this was a moment I would have to witness, my fiance, the absolute love of my life, cheating on me with one of my best friends.
"That was incredible, as always," Haley said with a seductive tone "No man has ever made me come as you do,"
Derek responded with a low growl "You're making me want to make love to you again..."
My hands shook through my anger. It seemed as though they both knew I was standing outside the door, and just needed to brag about their sexual exploits I hadn't known about.
"So when are you going to tell Alyssa about us?" Haley asked.
"Soon," Derek replied "Once the wedding is official, Alyssa and I can begin the process of making a child, once my heir is born then Alyssa will have fulfilled her use to me," he paused "You and I can raise the child as our own, our own little family."
"The very idea of you having to make a child with Alyssa makes me so…" she paused. "Jealous." 
As a human, I was told that the mate relationship among werewolves is considered divine and undeniable. Believing in this, I uprooted my human life to reside in the world of werewolves with my so-called fated mate. However, my expectations were shattered when I discovered that all of this was merely a deception, and that I was nothing more than a tool for childbirth.
One thing was clear to me - I wasn't going to let Derek and Haley get away with this deceit.

Seduced by the Alpha King

　　"It's good to see you, Henry," I said, feeling warmth fill me as I shook my best friends hand before pulling him into a hug "It's been a while, sorry I haven't been around as much as I should have,"


　　"You've had enough to deal with Travis," Henry said with a grunt "As long as you're alright, that's all that matters,"


　　I smiled, relaxing as I was filled with the presence of Henry. The comfort of having both my Beta and my best friend there was something I never realised I needed at this moment, and I felt glad I invited him over tonight.


　　"I feel like I need to catch you up on what's been going on," I said, leading Henry into the kitchen, I gestured for him to sit on one of the bar stools. I pulled open the fridge door and grabbed two cold cans of beer.


　　Joining Henry at the bar, I slid onto the stool by Henry's side and passed him a beer. "How much do you know?"


CHAPTER 68 Dead And Buried