Tasting All My Mates

Tasting All My Mates By Alexis Dee Chapter 371

371- Their Karma

Author's POV:

Years Ago:

“Tell me, do you want me to die? Do you know what will happen when the next alpha king comes and finds out about me? He will also find out about Enya. She is a hybrid; she was born with magic. So no matter what we do, she will end up having magic. What then? Those people will mistreat her, punish her, and give her as a slave to the next alpha king's son. Do you want that?" Hazel nuzzled her hand against Alaric's arm, a softly enchanting spell in her mouth.

She never thought she would get to see a day when she will be using spells on her beloved Alaric. The more she talked, the more he calmed down.

“You are right." He rubbed his hands on his face, nervously thinking over his mate’s words. He realized she was right, or maybe it was the spells she kept murmuring that made him agree with her.

Yet there was resistance to his actions.

“Then go, do the job. Go save your wife and daughter," Hazel patted his back and he got up on his feet.

“Wash your face first. I don't want the guard to see you in this state and realize you were having a hard time making a decision. It needs to look like you are cold-blooded, ready to dance around at his one signal.” She told him, and he reluctantly nodded.

came out of

woke her up.” Hazel shook her head at Alaric, who was now in the process of walking towards his bedroom to freshen up

daughter.” Hazel opened her arms for Enya, and her

again?” Hazel asked, slowly rocking back and forth to help Enya sleep. She didn't understand what had happened to her daughter's peace in the last few days. Enya seemed to have been

his room, and, as told by Hazel, he washed his face and hyped himself to do the deed. He then stood near the bookshelf

guard. The two drove over to the morgue, where Alaric was supposed to

it was wrong, but it seemed like he couldn't stop himself from burning down the

Alaric's turn to burn the matchstick. One couldn't understand why Alpha King chose him

a deep breath, Alaric threw the matchstick, and the fire started. The two ran away from the sight, and the guard left for home. Alaric stood there and watched

firefighters came, obviously delayed on purpose, that Alaric left for home. He walked alone

to himself. "How did I get so comfortable that I did it without any fear?" he kept shaking his head and trying to think when he turned so

used to be like this. My mom taught me well when I was growing up. She always said to treat people as you would want others to treat you. But look at me now. I am just a silent watcher. I am

stayed awake to meet him before he went

did the job?" The instant he walked into the house, she grabbed him and pulled him to the side. Enya was sleeping by the

did." Alaric nodded, but it was the first time he

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