Mating the Female Alpha
Chapter 69 – Possible mate.

Landry's POV

Another dead end.

The sorcerer who gave Bernice's father the medication was dead. There was nothing Landry could do.

"I see," Landry said, standing to his feet. "Thank you for your time."

Bernice's father stood as well.

"I'm sorry if that wasn't what you wanted to hear, your majesty. But there's nothing we can do. She's gone and any chances of a cure are gone with her." Landry nodded.

"I appreciate your time," Landry said in return.

He left without another word; Jessie trailed closely behind him.

"That's it?" Jessie complained. "We are just giving up?"

"It's a dead end, Jessie," he said in return. "You heard him; the sorcerer is dead. There's no cure here."

"And you believe him?"

"There's no reason to not believe him. He might not care for Bernice as his daughter, but he wouldn't deny her a cure if he had one."

Jessie said nothing more as they returned to his palace.

"We can't give up," Jessie finally spoke after a long silence.

"Who said anything about giving up?" Landry asked, raising his brows. "If one sorcerer can create a potion like that then others can too. We just need to find the right one that can help us."

This caused her to smile.

"I see." She passed for a moment. "Landry... I know it's not my place. But if things don't work out the way we want, then you shouldn't waste any more time. You love her, don't you?" "What are you getting at?" Landry asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Just answer the question, little brother," she ordered, raising her brows.

"I do."

Her smile widened.

"If you love her, then you need to tell her. Imagine if she died and you never got a chance to tell her how you feel."

"She's not going to die," Landry said, turning away from her to go up the stairs. She grabbed his arm, stopping him. "Jessie "

What if she's your mate...?"

Landry paused.

"What makes you think she is?"

"Because she can't sense her mate. But you two are drawn to each other... Don't you see Landry? Bernice could very well be the she-wolf you've been looking for. She could be your mate."

...

She could be your mate.

Jessies' words were fresh in his mind by the time he returns to Bernice's room. He had to admit that the thought occurred to him, but he's been so preoccupied with everything going on, he didn't really give it much thought.

If she really is his mate, he would have to find out for sure.

"Any luck?" She asked, standing from the bed.

She was wearing a loose-fitting nightgown that left no mystery of what lay underneath. It fell in silky fabrics right above her thighs and her breasts were nearly revealed through the thin cloth. Her skin looked so smooth, it was taking Landry everything in his power to not touch her. His wolf was tugging at him and begging him to take her as his.

He wanted to mark her so badly.

"We might have a lead," he answered; he didn't want to tell her that he went to see her father. "Why are you out of bed."

"I'm feeling better," she answered, a little redness appearing around her nose. "I didn't want to stay in bed any longer."

"I see..." he said with a little playfulness in his tone. "So, what is it you wanted to do?"

She gazed up at him through her long lashes, her entire face turning red.

He reached out and ran his fingers down her cheek, causing goosebumps to visibly form on her body. He could grasp what was happening, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself close to him, pressing her soft and full lips against his. Her kiss always seemed to take his breath away. It was soft and left his heart beating rapidly in his chest.

He grabbed her bottom lip with his teeth and tugged at it playfully, causing a smile to tug at the corner of her lips.

He ran his fingers down her back until it was at the bottom of her nightgown, lifting it over her head and exposing her naked flesh to him. Her pink nipples were hardening, and they looked so inviting, betting to be touched. He ran his kisses down her chest, causing her head to be thrown back and she gasped as his tongue circled around one of her nipples and he used his fingers to tug at the other one.

He ran his fingers down the sides of her body; her breathing began to pick up as her body grew warm. She was entering her estrus period; he loved having that effect on her. He ran his hands across her core, pressing them into her. Her juices ran down his hand; she moaned softly, loving his every touch.

He thrust his fingers violently inside of her, causing her to whimper and plead for more. Tears welled up in her eyes as she fought to maintain her heat. She fell onto her bed, wiggling against the bedsheets. "Landry..." she whimpered. "Please."

He loved watching her wiggle and beg for him; he used his thumb to circle around her clit, causing her to gasp and moan that much louder.

"Aaahh...." She whimpered, digging her fingernails into the bed.

He wanted to watch her cum; he wanted to ravish in her pleasures.

She arched her back and her entire body trembled as she reached her climax. He smiled in satisfaction, reaching for his hardened manhood. He wanted to be inside of her.

He released himself from his pants; she bit onto her swollen bottom lip as she grasped his cock between her small and soft fingers. He closed his eyes, feeling her every moment. Her tongue circled around the tip, tasting his juices as they landed on her tongue. She thrust her hands up and down his shaft, making his cock grow.

She placed her lips around his manhood, and he moaned at the feeling of her tongue. He peered down at her as tears ran down her face. She thrust himself into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat which she opened to him. She went faster, keeping his eyes locked on hers. As he felt himself reaching his climax, he pulled out of her mouth, he didn't want to cum yet, not like this.

She was breathing heavily, wiping the drool off her face. Her entire body trembled uncontrollably as he parted her legs. She waited for him eagerly, breathing heavily. She was filled with excitement and lust for him.

He thrust himself into her core, feeling her legs close in around her. She moaned loudly; he didn't care if others could hear her. The sounds of her moans and whimpering were music to his ears.

As he continued thrusting, her breasts, which were glowing pink and hard, were bouncing with delight. He leaned down and tugged at one between his teeth, licking and kissing every inch of her body. His lips finally found hers as he slowed his thrust; he wanted her to cum again. He wanted her to climax with him; slowly.

His tongue explored her mouth curiously, drowning out the sounds of her moaning. She closed her eyes, feeling his every touch, every inch, and every sensation he provided her. She draped her fingers through his hair, holding him in place as they continued their embrace.

His cock jerked inside of her, and he felt he has reached his climax once again. Her body twitched and her back arched; he knew she was at her climax as well. Just as she was finishing her orgasm, he pulled out of her and released his juices onto her stomach. Collapsing beside her, they both laid breathless.

The heat of her body was sizzling but beginning to cool as she fought to catch her breath. He entwined his fingers through hers and held her hand for a long while. Both remained silent as their bodies worked to cool down.

He looked over at her; her eyes were closed but he knew she was still awake, breathing heavily. He watched her chest rise and fall. Mate...

"Marry me."