The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 251 – To War

Ella

“Do we have to stay too long? I ask Sinclair, snuggling up to him. ” We’ve just finished the wedding party and the party is moving to the ballroom. The orchestra warms up in the distance, and the guests slowly shrink to outside the great hall, attracted by the promise of dancing.

” I think we have to stay until the opening dance, at least . He retorts, kissing my forehead as his fingers trace circles on my thigh. “I may have hijacked this event, but it’s still part of the summit. Why? ” He asks, sliding his wolf eyes to my flushed face, ” Is there anything you’d rather be doing, little wolf? “.

I shoot him a grumpy look , “you know exactly what I do.” I want to do it, Dominic. ”

Sinclair adopts a look of confusion, which my wolf doesn’t believe not for a second. ” I’m sure not. “He lies—the rat! “Do you want to go for a run? ” _ _

The offer is surprisingly tempting. It’s been almost a week since I last let go of my she-wolf, and she carries the weight of my belly with far more grace than I do. I would give a lot for the freedom to run and play as easily as __her_ yes , and I have a feeling that the nostalgia will only increase with the course of the pregnancy . Still , I don’t let my companion distract me: “No. I have a very different activity in mind.”

“Well, you know all you have to do is ask, honey . ” Sinclair states in a gravel voice, which betrays his own desire. “Tell me what you need and I’ll give it to you. ”

I fight a groan. He knows I can’t ask for these things in public, it’s hard enough to talk those words in the privacy of our bedroom. “My cunning wolf wants to do it anyway , use his own dirty trick against him, _speaking our desires_ and leaving his own animal Inside so angry that he will be forced to drag us along like a caveman . Unfortunately, my timid sensibilities and preoccupation with political optics prevail over it, so I can only nibble on my cake and pout while Sinclair murmurs promises in my ear.

” Soon, problems. ” He calms down, his hot breath vibrating over my skin, ” I’m so Eager to take her to bed as much as you, we just have to be patient . ”

gathering and as a newlywed couple ‘ . Sinclair spins me across the dance floor in his arms,

up after a dance, but once we’re in the moving, I remember how fun it is to spin this way, feeling lighter than the air . Only when my feet start screaming in protest does my companion immobilize me with one of the his burning looks that tell me he can see through me, “As they are those feet,

to our

He promises, taking me to the opulent seats in the front of the room . – Just

a knife into his own glass, and a gradual silence falls over the room . “First of all, I have to thank everyone who helped plan tonight . OneA huge amount of work was required to gather this summit and this ball, even before I decided to make everyone’s job much

perfect, as well as hundreds of planners, coordinators, florists , chefs and Palace staff. “He keeps raising the glass ,” for my brother, my sister-in-law, and our friend Elizabeth, you were instrumental in transforming the night and _ _ _ _helping -me to surprise my companion, and I am extremely grateful

reach an agreement of summit last night. I am thrilled to announce that we will be forgingan alliance with the bands of Vanaran in the war against Emperor Damon, and we are moving very quickly

new hope and anticipation fills their faces assorted . Sinclair is still talking, describing the challenges ahead and the importance of this

soon as possible As soon as possible, but I’m also hesitant to make promises about battle timelines. War

but somehow I didn’t expect him to leave Vanara so soon. I suppose I was so wrapped up in my plans to find my mother, that I couldn’t calculate how a _a successful alliance_ would affect my companion’s movements . Therefore, it is an unwelcome shock to know that he is planning to return home to fight next week – though I seem to be the

Gabriel stands, starting a chain of freebies that seem to drag on for too long. By the time my mate finally gets back to my side, I’m struggling to stay

let him lift me up, but I

you okay? Sinclair asks gently, his big hand circling the back of my

already moving, lifting me into his arms and leading me to the sound of a symphony of raucous applause. No one seems to notice that none of us seem as

wolf. Sinclair murmurs as soon as we’re out

correcting myself when Sinclair growls in warning. “I mean , it’s , but it’s my fault.