All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S DESTINY (THE PROPHECY): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

??? POV The midnight was quiet as I watched Hazel paint the night away. Her fingers manoeuvred the brush over the white canvas, connecting dots and mixing colours. Before long, a picture came into view. She settled down on the floor with her legs crossed looking up at her masterpiece, spellbound by its charming appearance. His straight nose, chiselled jaw made up the most perfect face she had ever seen. The face that had been plaguing her dreams for quite some time now. She bit her lips, wishing upon a star that this beautiful man with the captivating green eyes was real. She stood up and made her way to her bedroom, dozing off almost immediately as her body hit the plush mattress. Many things kept my mind working for the next few hours, but one thing stood out the most. I felt it in my cells that something huge was coming. Something that would affect the shifter world forever. I chuckled to myself when I witnessed Hazel's exasperation as her alarm blared loudly. She hated that

HAZEL'S POV Alpha was quiet. Even though I couldn't see his face, I could tell by the way his muscles on his back were flexing rapidly, that he was angry or maybe annoyed. "Yo Alpha, what's wrong man?" Carson questioned. I could detect the cautious look in his eyes as he took a few steps away from Alpha. "You know Carson, sometimes I don't know how I got a pervert like you for a beta," he spat. His voice sounded different. It sounded a lot deeper, somewhat sinister, but still sexy. "Alpha I apologize for whatever I did to get your wolf upset," Carson stated calmly while lowering his head almost submissively. His wolf? Was that code for something? I thought to myself. Alpha flexed his muscles and unfolded his arms. He was now doing breathing exercises. He seemed a little more relaxed, and I noticed Carson was again standing up to his full height, looking a lot less tensed himself. "It's OK Carson, my wolf has been off since morning. At first, he thought he smelt our mate, and no

HAZEL'S POV I asked Gabrielle to repeat herself three more times because I couldn't seem to wrap my brain around the whole ordeal. This was the type of shit that turned people into alcoholics and crackheads. I felt like I was trapped in an episode of the Twilight Zone. "Gabz, I don't know what to make of all this." I sat on the floor with my back against the bed. "Haze, you've been through a lot. Let's just forget about it for now," she suggested. We both sat in silence for a while and tried to catch our breaths. "Hey Gabz, didn't the whole point of you coming over was to show me something important?" I asked, hoping to lighten the mood. "Oh yeah, trust me, I haven't forgotten the reason I'm here," she responded. "But it can wait. We've had enough revelations for one day." "Now I'm more than curious," I raised an eyebrow at her. She smacked the gum she was torturing in her mouth and stood up. Gabz ran towards the bedroom door. She turned around and waved me over. "Are you co

GABRIELLE'S POV I didn't see when mom got up from the sofa, but she was there holding my hair back as I vomited last night's meal. "I'm here, honey," my Mom cooed. My mom was totally the best! "Sorry, it took me so long," Dad's voice rang through the room. He threw an ice pack at Gerard, and then he walked over to mom and me. "Genevieve darling, you're awake," he spoke as he handed me the other ice pack. "Yes Barry, but do you mind telling me what the hell happened?" "I wish I could, darling. But I am lost as well," he let out a sigh. "I think these two are the best ones to enlighten us," he asserted, gesturing his index finger between Gerard and me. The cold sensation of the ice pack was doing wonders to ease the burn in my hand. Dad came over and wrapped it in a bandage. Mom was busy rubbing a foul-smelling ointment on Gerard's jaw that she explained would help with the inflammation. "Dad?" I sniffled. "Yes, Princess?" He answered. I hung my head low in shame. Dad let ou

GABRIELLE'S POV Gerry sauntered to the front and opened the door. I didn't know why, but I was eager to meet this girl. Call it a hunch, but something told me I wasn't going to like her. "Oh my Gawd, G-Bear, what happened to your face?" A concerned sounding high-pitched voice screeched through my ears. This girl sounded like Jennifer Tilly. Did she just call him G-Bear? I think I'll be calling him that from now on. It suits him. Gerry went in for a hug while he spoke. "It's nothing for you to worry about. I just had a minor accident." "Ooh, you want me to kiss it and make it better?" She asked in a sultry voice. I guess this girl didn't get the memo of them being just friends. "Stop it! My family is watching," Gerry whisper yelled as he peeked at us over his shoulder. "Just come in." I heard her giggling as she made her way inside. A long-legged blonde bombshell now stood before us. She was hot in a fake plastic sort of way. She had on a tight red dress that barely covere