His Mate, Her Redemption

Chapter 4; MYSTERIOUS RING

ALPHA ZEDEX’S POV

Gently, she nudged me with the tip of her index finger, causing me to fall onto the bed effortlessly. I was taken aback by my sudden lack of strength in the presence of this cunning human fox.

She looked up at me, her face adorned with a sweet smile, her eyes drifting lazily as if she might fall asleep at any moment. However, without hesitation,

She climbed onto the bed and straddled me, and began to unbutton my shirt while I remained passive, allowing her to take control.

It was difficult to be under someone else's control, especially for me, as I don't easily submit to authority, especially not from a mere human. In a matter of minutes, she had stripped me naked and my hard d**k bounced up, facing the ceiling.

I couldn't help but feel like she knew exactly what she was doing. However, what really confused me was how she kept calling out Leo Hemes’s name, which only added to my frustration.

I attempted to rise from the bed, but she held me down while using her other hand to undress herself. Before long, she was also naked.

“Damn it!” I gasped and instinctively covered my eyes with my hand, turning my head away as I couldn't bear to see her naked.

She swiftly removed my hand and pinned them above my head, as I felt something warm and slick coating my d**k. My eyes widened when It dawned on me that she was straddling me with my d**k inside her.

She leaned over me and kissed me passionately, causing my world to momentarily pause. As she deepened the kiss and explored my mouth with her tongue, she used her free hand to tease my n*****s, eliciting a soft moan from me. I was taken aback by the intensity of her actions and found myself losing control as my breathing quickened.

She expertly moved her lips away from mine and began to trail kisses down my neck and stomach, prompting another moan to escape my lips as I arched my back in pleasure, feeling a wave of electricity wash over me.

She started to gently bounce on top of me, moving her lips back to mine for a tender kiss as she continued to whine her waist on top of me. I had to pull away for a moment to catch my breath. It was a sensation unlike anything I had ever felt before.

I can't deny that I'm thoroughly enjoying every moment of this experience. I was amazed at how she took all of my 7-inch d**k inside her and increased her bouncing pace, creating a rhythmic clapping sound.

I felt a warm sensation between my balls and anus, my heart rate quickened, and I sensed something building up inside me, causing me to shake.

Suddenly, slippery water enveloped my d**k as she screamed and shook, and I held her to prevent her from falling off me. Within moments, an overwhelming sensation overcame me too, and I groaned as I released my sperm inside her. She collapsed beside me, catching her breath as if she had just run a marathon, and fell asleep instantly.

I felt my phone vibrate, prompting me to get out of bed and retrieve my trousers from where she had thrown them on the floor. I picked up my phone and saw that it was Max, my step-brother, calling.

I sighed and answered the call, holding the phone to my ear, “Wassup”

“Your old guy has passed away,” Max delivered the heartbreaking news as soon as he heard my voice.

“What?!” I gasped in shock, my jaw dropping in disbelief as I remembered Grandpa being perfectly fine when I left Vermilion's pack. “But he wasn't ill or anything,” I insisted, hoping for a different explanation.

Max scoffed on the other end, “The man was old anyway, his time was bound to come.” He said nonchalantly, and I could almost picture him rolling his eyes.

That's just Max for you - a jealous and mischievous being. He has always harbored resentment towards Grandpa since we were kids because he thought I was the favorite and most loved one.

I knew there was no use trying to reason with him, so I hung up the call and hurriedly got ready, skipping the suit jacket she had ruined at the club.

I exited the hotel room and descended the stairs, walking past the receptionist who hurried over as soon as she saw me.

"Sir, your bill is--"

"She f****d me, go ask her for your money," I retorted, noticing her blush and looking away.

“What's her name?” She asked, looking away shyly, as she couldn't hold on to my gaze.

“Leo Hemes.” I responded and left the hotel, ‘Lets serve the little guy some revenge,’ I thought, smirking as I saw her writing down the name. I quickly drove to Vermilion Pack to see things for myself.

*****

CAMILA’S POV

I stirred slowly on the bed, letting out a big yawn, and covering my mouth with the back of my hand. The rumbling noise from my stomach prompted me to open my eyes and sit up.

A sudden wave of intense headaches hit me, feeling like a group of heavy men were drumming on my head. I held my head tightly, wincing in pain.

I drank so much last night that I ended up getting really messed up. Now I'm suffering from a terrible hangover. When I tried to get out of bed, the duvet fell off, and I realized I was naked. I was shocked and confused as to how that happened.

As I looked around the room, I realized I was in a completely unfamiliar place. I quickly covered myself and checked to see that I was wet down there. I couldn't help but wonder what had happened to me.

I racked my brain trying to remember anything, but all I could recall was asking for seven strong drinks to help me forget about Leo and Sia's betrayal. After that, everything went blank.

The thought crossed my mind, 'Did I really sleep with a stranger?' That was the only explanation for waking up naked in a completely unfamiliar room.

‘I hope he used a condom. I don't need any more diseases on top of what I already have.’ I thought as I got out of bed for a quick shower. However, I suddenly fell on the bed, as I felt a sharp pain below my abdomen and I whined in pain, ‘His d**k must have been huge.’

I ignored the pain and got into the shower. After a few minutes, I got out of the shower and started getting dressed, only to find a men's suit lying next to the bedside table.

I approached it cautiously, not recognizing it. I assumed it must have been left behind by the stranger. As I picked it up, something small fell out of the suit onto the floor.

I bent down to retrieve it and discovered it was a ring. It was unlike any ring I had ever seen before, with a unique design and a sparkling stone on top. The ring suddenly began to glow, almost prompting me to throw it away.

However, I reconsidered, thinking it could fetch a good price if I sold it. It appeared to be made of pure gold, although I had never seen real gold before. Despite my uncertainty, I had a strong feeling that this ring was valuable.

I quickly put on my clothes, slipped the ring into my bag, and grabbed the suit jacket that he no longer wanted. I figured I could either use it myself or sell it for a good price since it was high quality.

As I made my way downstairs, the receptionist hurried over to me and halted my progress. I turned to her, puzzled by the interruption.

"Miss, you still have to settle your bill," she said politely.

"Wait, what?" I exclaimed, surprised.

"Your total comes to $10,000," she informed me, maintaining her friendly smile.

At that moment, my breath caught in my throat as I struggled to comprehend what I had just heard. "You're saying... what?" I exclaimed, hoping for a quick correction of the numbers.

"That's your bill, miss," she insisted.

"So, a stranger kidn*pped me and brought me here, only to leave without paying the bill?" I erupted, fighting back tears and trying to maintain my composure. Seriously, what the heck? Her expression didn't suggest she was joking either.

"What's the name of this hotel?" I inquired, scanning the surroundings.

"Snowflake, miss," she replied, and I nearly stumbled but managed to steady myself.

What in the world! This hotel in New York was one of the most expensive ones. Why did he choose this hotel out of all the options available, only to leave me with the bill to pay? That seems so cruel. I needed to come up with a plan quickly, or they might lock me up.

"But I was taken here against my will," I blurted out as soon as the thought crossed my mind.

She let out a short laugh suddenly. “But you didn't seem like you were being forced by anyone. I saw how you were clinging to him like you were a couple,” she said, blushing and quickly looking away.

“Why are you blushing like that?” I couldn't help but ask.

“Before he left, he said you were the one who slept with him. He was very direct and incredibly handsome,” she whispered to me, blushing deeply.

I scoffed, "So you were swayed by his words and good looks that you didn't ask him to pay for anything, right?" I inquired.

"No, that's not it," she hurriedly replied, as if she had just come to her senses.

I quickly regained my composure and gave her a stern look, "As it stands, I can't pay because I didn't book the room myself, it wasn't under my name, and I have no idea who you're talking about because I never saw him," I stated firmly, trying to keep a straight face and not show that I was worried about the bill.

She suddenly pulled out her recorded book and said, “Look, I have your name written down here. It's Leo Hemes.”She showed me the name she had written, and it was indeed my ex-boyfriend's name.

There's no way Leo could have been the one who picked me up last night. That guy is too broke to afford such an expensive jacket and ring, let alone enter this hotel. I wondered who would have let him in. It definitely wasn't Leo.

I cleared my throat and asked softly, “That's not my name. Can you please describe what the guy who brought me here looks like?” I inquired, curious.

She blushed instantly and said, “He was tall with a broad chest. His face was beautifully sculpted, like that of a newborn baby... His eyes were a golden amber color... I can honestly say he's the most handsome man I've ever seen in my life.”

That description of Leo doesn't match the Leo I know. He is of average height, not with a broad chest, and has very dark eyes. I smirked and turned to face her, instructing her to investigate that name and collect all the money owed.

I kept my expression neutral and began to walk away to sell the jacket and ring, daring her to stop once more, but she chose not to.