Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 507

Chapter 507: A journey to their past lives (3)

The Past 2

Gabriel was just about to step into his waiting carriage when strange pheromones hit his nostrils. The scent was intoxicating, like fresh morning dew blended with intensely blooming jasmine. It was a scent that instantly fired recognition deep within his core. He spun on the heels of his boots and strode back into the building, following the fragrance as his guide.

His violet eyes immediately landed on a woman leaning heavily against the corridor wall, clearly struggling. A man was already near her, foolishly trying to assist by patting her back. She immediately yanked his hand away.

"Don’t touch me," Amelie managed to gasp out. Though her body was betraying her with the onset of the powerful heat, she instinctively resisted this foreign touch.

"You’re in a heat. I’m an Alpha too. I can—" the man began, attempting a justification.

"Agh!!!"

The man’s words ended in a strangled choke. In a flash, Gabriel’s hand clamped around the man’s throat before he violently slammed him against the stone wall. "How dare a filth like you touch my mate?" He growled, and his rare violet eyes visibly shimmered with predatory anger.

Amelie, struggling against the heat, gazed gratefully at Gabriel’s broad back. His presence and his strong, musky pheromones were having an immediate calming effect on the chaotic sensations overwhelming her.

"Forgive—forgive..." the attacker managed to croak before Gabriel shoved him off, punctuating the warning with a hard blow across his face that instantly rendered him unconscious.

Gabriel turned swiftly to look at Amelie, and the first word that escaped his lips was "Mate."

Amelie swallowed hard, trying desperately to stay upright, but her knees were giving way. Gabriel closed the distance between them, gathered her tightly into his powerful embrace, and with one hand, he removed the robe off his back and draped it securely around her trembling body, shielding her from sight and scent.

"Kiss me, will you?" Amelie demanded, looking up into his dreamy, intense eyes. "The heat is unbearable, but your scent is making me feel so much better. I heard that when mates kiss, the pain leaves." She went up on her tiptoes, trying to claim his lips, when Gabriel quickly pressed his fingers over her lips.

"Whoever told you this must be an idiot," he said roughly, though his hands were gentle as he held her. "We have to leave this place, now." He swiftly carried her up in his arms. He didn’t want her in anyone’s sight, and most importantly, he didn’t want anyone to know she was his mate yet.

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