Reborn for Revenge: Find her Fated Alpha-Chapter 68: Divine taste
"Let’s go," Cyrus held Amelia’s hand after some time, and Amelia furrowed her brows in confusion.
"I still have a lecture," she started, but Cyrus’s stern gaze prevented her from finishing her sentence.
"We are not going home, Amelia. We are going to the healers’ community. What was the name of the girl again? Alexia, right?" He asked.
Amelia gulped and nodded.
As much as she wanted to vouch for the girl and give her a second chance to improve after what she did, something that her previous self would’ve surely done, she didn’t want to make the same mistakes of believing slithering snakes anymore.
She might be ridiculed and called heartless, but she didn’t want to be the bigger person anymore who would forgive someone even after this kind of sin.
Cyrus held her hand and pulled her into his arms, lifting her bridal style.
He hid her face inside his coat, not allowing anyone to see her as he took her out of the University.
To say the Principal and Vice Principal were shocked by such a sight would be an understatement. They knew only one girl was inside, and the King was definitely holding Amelia.
Fabian was about to leave, but the Principal stopped him just in time.
"Sir, please pardon my straightforwardness, but can I know the relationship between Student Amelia and the royalty?" The principal asked, not daring to say the wrong word by connecting Amelia with the king without knowing the truth.
Fabian pressed his lips into a thin line. He didn’t blame them. The king and the princess said they weren’t ready to reveal their relationship to the world yet, but who wouldn’t be suspicious if they kept appearing like this?
"Amelia is our valued healer and someone who is healing the King with his beast. You can’t mess with her. Messing with her would mean messing with the royalty," Fabian formed the best excuse he could.
"Where is Alexia?" Hannah suddenly asked Tracy when she heard the attacked person had another she-wolf involved.
The news that King Cyrus had arrived personally made her suspicious that Amelia was the person involved. Or why would the King arrive?
Tracy looked around before shrugging.
"I swear the girl was with me until the second lecture, but then she went off. I think she had something going on at home. She said she wasn’t feeling like coming today," Tracy said casually.
Hannah hummed, not thinking much about it.
"Have you seen Amelia?" Derrick asked Ryan when he couldn’t find her.
"Why are you looking for her?" Ryan raised his brows.
Derrick raised his hands in surrender.
"It’s nothing. I just needed her help with one chemistry question and nothing else. I don’t have my eyes on her. Promise," Derrick said, and Ryan rolled his eyes.
He shrugged while looking outside the window.
It was strange. Amelia wasn’t the kind to bunk the class. Then why didn’t she attend it?
"By the way, did you find out why the King came and everyone was made to stay in their classes?" Dylan asked as he walked to the alpha brothers.
Derrick looked up from his notebook before shaking his head.
Aaron walked into the class, completely ignoring the glaring professor.
"It’s Amelia," He said, panting heavily.
Ryan’s ears perked immediately, and he narrowed his gaze at his brother.
"What do you mean? First, breathe properly and then tell us what’s going on," Aaron said.
Aaron took a deep breath.
"The girl found in the rogues’ building, who was attacked, was Amelia. I heard it was done by one of the she-wolves who took her there," Aaron said.
As soon as the alphas heard his words, they stood from their seats.
Not everyone cared about Amelia. Many didn’t even know about her. But the fact that the rogues dared to touch a pack she-wolf was more than enough for them to rage.
Ryan rushed out of the classroom as soon as he heard those words. He could barely glimpse the King’s coat while he sat inside the car.
Since the king left, they didn’t need to stay inside the classes, and a ruckus broke out immediately.
The principal and vice principal, who anticipated the alphas’ making Chaos after finding the truth, pressed their lips into thin lines before signaling the security to stand between the two buildings.
Many rogues didn’t know what happened, and when they saw the alphas raging, they were also filled with anger and provocation.
They waited for their leader to speak his stance.
Kyle Sterling wasn’t the leader of all the rogues at the University. Many came to study with their free will, but given how he led the majority of the rogues, everyone looked up to him, or was kind of forced to do so.
Kyle didn’t make his presence known.
He sent his man, Hunter, for the cause.
The news about what happened was clear among everyone, and when the alphas heard that the rogue head himself killed the rogue who touched the girl, they calmed a little, still demanding a written explanation from the authorities.
The principal went straight to his room and announced what exactly had happened.
Hannah stood frozen when she realised that her suspicions had come true.
"Had Alexia lost her mind? If she really wanted Amelia a lesson, she should’ve done it outside the University," Tracy murmured.
Her words were heard by Jennifer, who wasn’t standing far from them, and her fists clenched.
This family of Amelia was rotten through and through.
She gritted her teeth, her heart clenching in concern for the girl she called her friend.
Ryan tried to call Amelia to ask her whereabouts so he could meet her and confirm everything himself, but Cyrus took Amelia’s phone. He looked at the name and raised his eyebrows.
"You are just treating their mother. Why are they calling you out of a professional matter?" Cyrus asked.
His tone carried a hint of suspicion, and Amelia was about to explain and say that they were her friends, but before she could do so, Cyrus pulled her into his lap, making her pupils dilate.
"Do I need to remind you who you belong to?" he asked.
Amelia gulped.
Seeing her going numb, Cyrus’s gaze deepened, and he averted his attention to her lips.
Without a warning, he pressed his lips to hers.
Amelia’s eyes widened even more before her eyes closed at the sensation.
His lips moved softly against hers, as if, rather than trying to stake his claim on her or remind her she was his, he was removing the scent of every man who dared to scare her.
Cyrus gently placed his hand on her neck before pulling her closer. Tasting her felt ecstatic. The more he tasted her, the more he wanted to have her, and the striking realization in his manhood about how much he was starting to desire her made him gulp.
However, it didn’t stop him.
Instead, he turned her around so her legs were on either side of his waist.
He had remembered to put the barrier between the driver’s seat and themselves before engaging in this heated session with her.
Cyrus wrapped his hands around her back, pulling her closer, their chests pressed against each other tightly.
"You taste divine," Cyrus murmured between kisses, pressing his forehead against hers, giving her enough time to catch her breath as she panted against him.
"You are such a seductress, Amelia. I know what you have been doing to me. And I am ashamed to admit that it’s starting to work," Cyrus confessed, placing his face in the crook of her neck, licking her neck softly before he bit her neck, making her gasp.
"And I intend to punish you for that," He whispered before he dug his canines in her skin, making her moan loudly as she felt ecstasy coursing her body, making her rub her core on his manhood involuntarily.
The friction made Cyrus curse out loud before he groaned, regretting his decision as the ache in his manhood intensified, wanting some action.
Driving the car to the healers’ community, Fabian gulped and increased his speed, thinking their Princess was in pain and needed urgent attention.
He already messed up once, so he didn’t want to do it again.







