Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 24: What’s in a Name?

Gemma

I slipped from Ernest’s bed, quiet as a mouse. He rolled onto his side and wrapped his arms around his pillow, barely waking as he moved and quickly fell back to sleep, his eyelashes fluttering against his cheeks.

I reached down and gathered my clothes, clutching them to my naked chest as I searched in vain for my underwear in the darkened room.

The only light was an eerie green glow coming from the windows where rain hammered against the side of the castle. Thunder boomed in the low-lying clouds, the sound strangely comforting as I pulled my shirt over my head and shimmied into my skirt. The storm raging outside the castle walls had covered the sounds of pure ecstasy coming from the Alpha’s quarters, and I felt deliciously exposed as I snuck from the room, carrying my shoes in one hand, my underwear still very much missing,

Oh, I was behaving like an idiot. I was setting myself up for heartbreak. I couldn’t help it. I really couldn’t. Ernest’s hands on my body and his words whispered against my neck had awakened something deep within me. I couldn’t put out the flame now, no matter how hard I tried.

And I had tried.

But I smiled softly to myself as I walked down the corridor, a blush touching my cheeks asi ascended the stairs, and I realized I was walking with a slight

limp.

Oh, what would Maeve say when I told her “Ouch!” I dropped my shoes, bringing my hands to my face as I cradled my nose. I could smell the blood before it began to flow, the wetness rolling from my nostrils over my lips and between my fingers. “Shit, Gemma!” Aaron grabbed me by the shoulder, using his free hand to tilt my head back by my chin. He was soaking wet, the water dripping from his clothes onto the floor. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t see you. I couldn’t-”

“Where are you coming from at this hour?” I said, my voice a nearly inaudible gurgling sound as the blood rolled into my open mouth.

“I went for a.. for a run.”

He was lying

I took my hands from my face, inhaling deeply and then sneezing with force, which caused him to jump backward out of my line of fire. “Is it broken?” he asked, gingerly stepping forward again. “No,” I said, sighing with relief. Luckily I’d found some tissues on a side table to stem the bleeding. “But it hurts. What did I run into?”

“My shoulder. I didn’t see you walking by at all.” His voice was trembling slightly. I narrowed my eyes to peer at him through the dark but could barely even see the outline of his figure.

“Where are you going? Your room is on the fourth floor?”

*** I forgot something.”

“Forgot what?

“It’s nothing.”

He was lying again. I just knew it. I pressed him further.

“It’s obviously something if you’re wandering the castle sopping wet.”.

“I just told you. I was out for a run.”

“Don’t lie to me, Aaron!” I stepped forward, thinking I was closing the distance between us but ended up to the side of him.

“I’m right here, Gem!”

have it on good authority you were seen boarding a train today, the two o’clock train to the Port of Valoria.

“Ernest sent me

lip. I hadn’t meant to say that out loud. But before I could retract my statement or attempt to deflect, Aaron had me

over my mouth and he pressed me against the wall

What’s in a

inhaled deeply, a shriek erupting from my mouth before he clamped his hand over it again. “No one can hear you

forearm, pinching his skin with my nails until I drew blood and he finally

was blocking

again,” I warned,

wet jeans and looked up at me, shaking

take your chances-” “This is about Maeve. She’s in danger. I need to get her out of Valoria, tonight.” He stood there,

“What?”

you’re right about that. I was trying to get word to

What are you talking about,

“Romero. Did you know he’s

“Romero –The Romero? Of,”

yes.” “Don’t

though he was about to drop to his knees. He looked absolutely

the port? You shifted and

breath. “It was faster than waiting on the train. I needed to

which caused him to wince and tilt his

to me, his hands outstretched in surrender, “Like I said before, I needed to

are you

“I’m trying to explain—”

“What ship. Aaron?”

name isn’t Aaron!” His hands were clenched into fists and trembling at his sides, his

my mouth to speak but nothing came from between my lips, only the sound of my labored breathing as I tried

had, I asked, “Who

whole time, didn’t you? That I wasn’t Aaron of Red Lakes?” He leaned against the door, his eyes bloodshot and lined with dark circles. I nodded, my breath catching in

is he?

word you say?” “You have to. You have to trust me right now. You can hate me later. Maeve is in-“| “Danger? What the actual f*ck, Aar.

“My name is Troy.”

“Your last name?”

“Black Troy Black..”

pack are you

have a

“So, you’re a rogue”

me. “Please, Gemma. Listen to me. Maeve has to get out of here. You need to get out of here. You have to go

He was desperate

don’t understand-get

24: What’s

and let his arms drop to his sides, defeat lining his face. “I