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I read my question out to her, letting her research it as I continue to type from where I left off last time. It takes her a minute before she gives up on helping me, not even google is of assistance to her assisting me.“So, Emily told me what Alpha asked her to do.” “And I suppose you did it for them?” I ask, my gaze still fixed on my computer.“Fuck no, I can't slaughter heads.” she argues, shaking against her pillow. “But, don't you think that's a little too extreme?”I halt, shifting my gaze to her. “No, Belle, it's necessary, all of it. They offended us and degraded us to nothing, I was simply going to sit back and mind my business but now I'm going after the crown.”Mirabelle's eyes widened, “You don't mean what I think you mean, right?” In response I nod, I'm not going to sit back and let entitled packs walk over me.“If we're not the best, then we're losers.” “Exactly, third place, fourth, or even second place isn't good enough. It's first loser, those positions are for th

Alpha's Hated Mate Kingston's POV A month ago, I was miserable, the only element that brought light into my life, I had given her away. I felt Karla, as a girl needed a mother figure in her life so as to raise her in a luminous happy existence but I was wrong, she solely needs love. Brittany and I have never seen eye to eye, not only because of her sister but because of her seeing nothing wrong with her sister's past demeanor. Brittany, despite all her misjudgements loves Karla but, nobody loves my daughter more than I do. My daughter needs a parent who loves her and is there when she needs one, and I'm that parent for Karla, nothing matters more than she does. I just couldn't see it before, I noticed she felt like an outcast because she didn't have a mother so by giving her to Brittany for a trial, I thought I made the right decision for her.In a way it was, but Karla wasn't completely happy without me, I wish I had seen it earlier. But thanks to Camilla, I see it now and I'm

Arielle's POV My eyes veer from the bare baby foot to a giggling Liam, I shake my head as I grab the sock from his hand. I feel like he does this on purpose, Jacques Liam Burton doesn't like to wear socks, everytime I put socks on him without shoes he finds a way to rid himself of them. Take right now for example, I just looked away for one good second and he took it off, giggling like he loves pissing me off. I roll the sock back onto his little foot, earning myself a wail from him. Rolling my eyes, I take him into my arms, playfully throwing him up and catching him until his crying turns into a more pleasing sound, a giggle, only then do I rest him on my hip. I grab his teether and my phone from the bed, sticking the teether in his mouth and my phone in my back pocket, the little jump I do to pull my jeans up bounces him on my hip, making him smile. He loves bouncing, the day he discovers or gets old enough to use a trampoline or bounce house, I know for certain I won't be abl

Angel's POV They say karma is a bitch and it truly is, I just never thought it would strike me as hard. I don't know who I wronged but I'm surely paying for it every single fucking day. The Fire luna won't let me or anyone else see peace in the pack, she has been setting fire to everything hypothetically speaking of course but still, this old woman doesn't play. I don't understand why she hates me because I have done nothing but get her to like me since I was a kid. She used to like me at one point but now, she can't stand the mere sound of my name. Santiago's mother, Gabriella, ordered that I clean my room and get a therapist. Around here, her orders are just as important as the fire luna's if not more important. That said, I cleaned my room but that was the only order I was heeding. I was never, still won't get a therapist because I see absolutely no need for one. While cleaning out my drawers, I found the pair of shoes Adrian bought for our baby and it kind of made me sad to

Alpha's Hated Mate Camilla's POV I've been trying to think of what I would say to my dad when I go home to greet him. I love my father, but seeing him also means reviving the story of Adrian, more so now that Arielle saw me and my big mouth that blurted out to her. It was an impulse reaction, somehow I loathe Adrian and everything there is about him, it all pisses me off and Arielle caught me on a bad day, my head was practically spinning from listening to this one asshole talk about himself all throughout the meeting. I do plan on going home and talking to everyone, perhaps next week but for now, I'm stressed. Everyday, I take a run, in the morning at four and then I take another in the evening at ten. Though today, I went earlier because I have to attend to a party I've invited to. I usually don't take these invites seriously but something about this one has me itching to be there. This particular host didn't address me as the 'phoenix Alpha,' like most people do, they in