Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 312

EMILY

As soon as Axel confirms he is in fact Axiel Mercier, the legendary vampire slayer, I turn and run, no idea where I’m going, just knowing I need to get out of the house.

I had told the doctor I wanted to tell Aaron something–which was partially true–I’d decided in the bathroom I needed to tell Aaron I didn’t care about Axel rejecting me, that I didn’t want to be his mate after all.

How true those thoughts had turned out to be.

I’d gotten as far as the hallway when I’d heard Aaron shouting at Axel about him rejecting me, and then paused outside the door as Axel had told Aaron there were things about him that Aaron didn’t know.

Dangerous things.

It wasn’t my fault their voices had carried so clearly.

And okay, maybe I shouldn’t have been eavesdropping.

But after Axel’s reply, my curiosity had gotten the better of me, so I’d loitered, holding my breath, wondering what could be so terrible and dangerous that Axel had apparently rejected me for my own good.

A

Would turn out to be none

other than a notorious, immortal slayer.

Axiel Mercier is like the human bogeyman for young wolves. We got old scary bedtime stories about him.

Be a good wolf or Axiel Mercier will come for you.

A lot of wolves don’t even believe he actually exists.

or so. People began to believe that maybe

standing in a bedroom across the hall from my own room.

the worst possible scenario for

very same person who would kill me the second he found out the truth

in more danger than I ever

stop running until

a local National Forest where humans

go back–especially with Aaron leaving for

what to do.

have nowhere else to

possessions, no money of

family’s vast finances, but the card hasn’t arrived in the mail yet, and I’m not even sure I

my fragile state of mind, there’s every chance he’s restricted

forest, coming out on a hiking

urge to cry as my

wanted to kiss Axel

my body to him.

worst thing is, even knowing now who he really is, part

longs for her mate.

Moon Goddess tie me to such

did I do to deserve such a

me saying, but

lovely

to my left and look around to see a tall

the gloss of a raven’s wing and his eyes are the most startling blue I’ve

my senses are all screwed up–they’ve been off ever since the old Roberts Alpha began his horrible experiments on me—so I can’t tell if the man

to indicate he means no harm, and I realize I’m probably staring at him in

me for not trusting anyone?

was abducted, held and tortured for ten years, then the man who was meant to be my mate rejected me, and turned out to not be a simple man