GIVEN TO THE TWIN ALPHA KINGS - Chapter 34: Chapter 34
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Ronan
I leaned on my office chair, savouring the taste of Delaney that still lingered. Even in the thick silence of the office in the capital, away from the estate, her scent still clung onto me. The way she arched her back the previous day, her soft cries and loud ones, the feel of her skin against mine, the way she fit against Kai – goddess, it all crowded my mind. It reminded me of the painful truth, that we nearly destroyed her, and yet she gave herself to us. It wasn't fully, but enough to make our bond throb in power.
"I must apologise fully," I whispered, rotating the chair to face the high obsidian glass window.
My brother was working with warriors and Delaney to track Rick down while I was looking through security reports from the kingdom's packs. We should have stayed with her at the estate, but we needed to find Rick and deal with the threat the witches posed to our kingdom, so we agreed Kai would be with her. Then, I heard it: the sounds of heels after the office door was pushed open.
"What are you doing here?" I spat. I didn't need to turn away from the window to know that it was Chloe. Her citrus smell, one that I found appealing before I met Delaney, filtered in the office, but now, it almost made me gag.
"Ronan," she purred, the sound making me press my teeth together.
"You didn't even look at me yesterday," she whined, walking over to me. I turned, arms on the armchair, my eyes falling on her. She was dressed in a knee-high white trench coat, zipped up, with red lipstick smeared over her lips.
"What do you want, Chloe?" I asked, raising my eyebrows. Instead of answering, she placed her phone on my desk, a smug look on her face. The same phone she had held up the previous night while Delaney was curled up on the floor.
"This here." She tapped on the phone with her index finger. "Is a warning, the proof that Delaney is not who you think she is."
I shook my head, not even bothering to look at the said picture. Delaney had already filled us in on how Rick had sneaked up on her and... I couldn't even finish the thought without feeling like tearing Rick apart. I wanted him to be a lesson to the rest of the unmated werewolves who dared think of touching Delaney inappropriately.
"So let me get this straight," I began, sitting upright.
"You found Rick trying to force himself on Delaney while she was vulnerable, and instead of helping her, you took a picture?" I crossed my hands and placed them on the desk, my lips curling in disgust.
Her smile faltered. "He wasn't forcing himself on her, she was all over him!"
"Shut up!" I slammed my fists on the desk, my nostrils flaring as Chloe flinched, taking a step back.
"Is that what she told you?" she asked weakly, her gaze lowered on the floor.
"Well, she lied." She shrugged. "Because I was there, her scent was so heavy with arousal. She wanted—" A low growl forced itself up my throat, making her step another step back.
"One more word from you and I will forget that you ever warmed my bed," I warned, trying to hold it together.
"Is that all I was to you?" Her eyes widened. "I wanted you, Ronan. I rejected my own mate for you," she cried out. Her confession caught me off guard, making me pull my head back.
I looked at her, trying to assess whether she was lying, but there was not an ounce of jokes on her scrunched-up face. "You did what? I made it clear that what we were doing was just fucking. We agreed that it was a no-strings-attached kind of thing."
"No." She shook her head, her eyes watering. "You agreed, not me." She pointed at me, her lips trembling.
"Goddess Chloe." I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "What the hell is wrong with you?"
She licked her lips, unzipping her trenchcoat, to reveal her nude body; she was not wearing anything beneath it as it dropped down on the floor.
"I still remember the times you fucked me in this very office." She walked closer, biting her lower lip.
"Cover up and get out," I warned. In all honesty, seeing her nude did not make me feel a thing. In fact, it was like staring at a statue. In her place, Delaney's sexy body flashed behind my eyelids.
"I know you miss me," she said in a sugary voice, running her hands over her boobs, going all the way down to her shaved pussy.
I stood at that point, my hands curled into fists.
"I will not repeat myself. Get the hell out before I have you thrown in the dungeons." She didn't listen, she stretched her arm to touch me right as the door was pushed open.
"What the hell is going on here?" My brother's voice cut through the air, sharp. My eyes snapped to him, then at Delaney, who was standing behind him. Her gaze was locked on Chloe's nude body, eyes narrowing into slits.
I took a step back, pushing the chair backwards as I distanced myself from Chloe. "It's not what it looks like."
Delaney didn't look at me as she walked over to Chloe, her hands balled into fists at her side. "I will ask you once," she spoke, her usual calm voice low, with an edge. "Did you touch my mate?" She dragged the word mate, curling her upper lip.
Chloe smiled smugly. "Maybe yes, maybe n—"
She never got to finish her statement because Delaney lunged and closed her hand around Chloe's neck, the strength in her grounding her. We could feel power rolling off her, the same we had felt back at the pack square after she shifted into her wolf.
"Listen here, you bitch," she snarled, pulling Chloe closer, her feet scrambling on the floor, their faces on the same level. My brother and I watched silently, Kai not even trying to hide his smile. My heart fluttered, warmth filling my chest as Delaney defended what was hers. Chloe gagged, struggling to breathe.
"I can snap your neck right now and smile as your corpse slumps on the floor," Delaney sneered, revealing a side of her we had never seen. Chloe wheezed, her eyes wide. "But I won't, because if it weren't for you yesterday, Rick might have succeeded in assaulting me."
We watched on, silent as our badass mate put Chloe in her place. "Consider this as me returning a favour to you. If you go near Ronan again, or Kai." Delaney paused, unfazed by Chloe's hands trying to pull her hands off her to no avail.
"I will kill you without blinking. Now get the hell out," Delaney finished, throwing Chloe back.
"Get out." Chloe scrambled for her trench coat, gasping for breath, and fled out of the office.
Then Delaney turned to me, the expression on her face unreadable. "How many more she-wolves should I get prepared to deal with?"
I leaned on my office chair, savouring the taste of Delaney that still lingered. Even in the thick silence of the office in the capital, away from the estate, her scent still clung onto me. The way she arched her back the previous day, her soft cries and loud ones, the feel of her skin against mine, the way she fit against Kai – goddess, it all crowded my mind. It reminded me of the painful truth, that we nearly destroyed her, and yet she gave herself to us. It wasn't fully, but enough to make our bond throb in power.
"I must apologise fully," I whispered, rotating the chair to face the high obsidian glass window.
My brother was working with warriors and Delaney to track Rick down while I was looking through security reports from the kingdom's packs. We should have stayed with her at the estate, but we needed to find Rick and deal with the threat the witches posed to our kingdom, so we agreed Kai would be with her. Then, I heard it: the sounds of heels after the office door was pushed open.
"What are you doing here?" I spat. I didn't need to turn away from the window to know that it was Chloe. Her citrus smell, one that I found appealing before I met Delaney, filtered in the office, but now, it almost made me gag.
"Ronan," she purred, the sound making me press my teeth together.
"You didn't even look at me yesterday," she whined, walking over to me. I turned, arms on the armchair, my eyes falling on her. She was dressed in a knee-high white trench coat, zipped up, with red lipstick smeared over her lips.
"What do you want, Chloe?" I asked, raising my eyebrows. Instead of answering, she placed her phone on my desk, a smug look on her face. The same phone she had held up the previous night while Delaney was curled up on the floor.
"This here." She tapped on the phone with her index finger. "Is a warning, the proof that Delaney is not who you think she is."
I shook my head, not even bothering to look at the said picture. Delaney had already filled us in on how Rick had sneaked up on her and... I couldn't even finish the thought without feeling like tearing Rick apart. I wanted him to be a lesson to the rest of the unmated werewolves who dared think of touching Delaney inappropriately.
"So let me get this straight," I began, sitting upright.
"You found Rick trying to force himself on Delaney while she was vulnerable, and instead of helping her, you took a picture?" I crossed my hands and placed them on the desk, my lips curling in disgust.
Her smile faltered. "He wasn't forcing himself on her, she was all over him!"
"Shut up!" I slammed my fists on the desk, my nostrils flaring as Chloe flinched, taking a step back.
"Is that what she told you?" she asked weakly, her gaze lowered on the floor.
"Well, she lied." She shrugged. "Because I was there, her scent was so heavy with arousal. She wanted—" A low growl forced itself up my throat, making her step another step back.
"One more word from you and I will forget that you ever warmed my bed," I warned, trying to hold it together.
"Is that all I was to you?" Her eyes widened. "I wanted you, Ronan. I rejected my own mate for you," she cried out. Her confession caught me off guard, making me pull my head back.
I looked at her, trying to assess whether she was lying, but there was not an ounce of jokes on her scrunched-up face. "You did what? I made it clear that what we were doing was just fucking. We agreed that it was a no-strings-attached kind of thing."
"No." She shook her head, her eyes watering. "You agreed, not me." She pointed at me, her lips trembling.
"Goddess Chloe." I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "What the hell is wrong with you?"
She licked her lips, unzipping her trenchcoat, to reveal her nude body; she was not wearing anything beneath it as it dropped down on the floor.
"I still remember the times you fucked me in this very office." She walked closer, biting her lower lip.
"Cover up and get out," I warned. In all honesty, seeing her nude did not make me feel a thing. In fact, it was like staring at a statue. In her place, Delaney's sexy body flashed behind my eyelids.
"I know you miss me," she said in a sugary voice, running her hands over her boobs, going all the way down to her shaved pussy.
I stood at that point, my hands curled into fists.
"I will not repeat myself. Get the hell out before I have you thrown in the dungeons." She didn't listen, she stretched her arm to touch me right as the door was pushed open.
"What the hell is going on here?" My brother's voice cut through the air, sharp. My eyes snapped to him, then at Delaney, who was standing behind him. Her gaze was locked on Chloe's nude body, eyes narrowing into slits.
I took a step back, pushing the chair backwards as I distanced myself from Chloe. "It's not what it looks like."
Delaney didn't look at me as she walked over to Chloe, her hands balled into fists at her side. "I will ask you once," she spoke, her usual calm voice low, with an edge. "Did you touch my mate?" She dragged the word mate, curling her upper lip.
Chloe smiled smugly. "Maybe yes, maybe n—"
She never got to finish her statement because Delaney lunged and closed her hand around Chloe's neck, the strength in her grounding her. We could feel power rolling off her, the same we had felt back at the pack square after she shifted into her wolf.
"Listen here, you bitch," she snarled, pulling Chloe closer, her feet scrambling on the floor, their faces on the same level. My brother and I watched silently, Kai not even trying to hide his smile. My heart fluttered, warmth filling my chest as Delaney defended what was hers. Chloe gagged, struggling to breathe.
"I can snap your neck right now and smile as your corpse slumps on the floor," Delaney sneered, revealing a side of her we had never seen. Chloe wheezed, her eyes wide. "But I won't, because if it weren't for you yesterday, Rick might have succeeded in assaulting me."
We watched on, silent as our badass mate put Chloe in her place. "Consider this as me returning a favour to you. If you go near Ronan again, or Kai." Delaney paused, unfazed by Chloe's hands trying to pull her hands off her to no avail.
"I will kill you without blinking. Now get the hell out," Delaney finished, throwing Chloe back.
"Get out." Chloe scrambled for her trench coat, gasping for breath, and fled out of the office.
Then Delaney turned to me, the expression on her face unreadable. "How many more she-wolves should I get prepared to deal with?"
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