บททั้งหมดของ Wild Heart, Untamed Alphas: บทที่ 141 - บทที่ 150

~Lilly~ Ethan wasted no time. Lesley and her friend, Amy, were swiftly placed under arrest, the gravity of their situation sinking in as the reality of their actions began to dawn on them. Amy, desperate for leniency, pleaded with Ethan, but he remained resolute in his duty. He assured her that if she was found innocent, she would be released unharmed. It was a small comfort amidst the chaos, but it offered a glimmer of hope in an otherwise bleak situation. Witnessing the swift and decisive action taken by my cousins filled me with gratitude. Their unwavering support and quick response in ensuring justice prevailed did not go unnoticed. I knew they had acted swiftly for my sake, and for that, I was immensely grateful. In the midst of the commotion, I couldn't help but notice Pamela's demeanour. Her expression betrayed a sense of relief, a weight lifted from her shoulders with Ethan's presence in Hayland. His swift intervention had brought a sense of security, calming her fears and

~Gemma~Lucas got up and stepped back, making me look up at him."You might not believe this, but I don't regret what happened between us; I just regret how it happened. I honestly wished I could turn back the hands of time, Gemma. If we were ever going to get together, it shouldn't be when you were inebriated. I regret it. I feel like, indeed, I had taken advantage of you because I found the blood stains on the sheets in the morning. I am sorry. I, too, wasn't in my senses, but you need to understand it wasn't my intention. I would never do that to you or anyone. I feel like shit right now," he said and ran his fingers through his hair, and I realised I might be wrong about his mode of transport to Hayland. He might have been the one to mess up his hair from sheer nervousness."So why are you here now?" I finally asked him, not wanting to dwell on the matter. He looked at me with a gentle gaze."I want to do right by you, Gemma," he said and returned to squat in front of me."I want

~Summer~Getting to my room, I looked at the empty bedroom and Sebastien's desk, where he'd usually sit on the computer, and I felt a longing in my chest. I never knew I'd be attached to this man, but here I was, missing him. If we weren't too tired, I would have requested that Winter spend some time in the living room, but we needed to shower and rest. The day had been hectic, and honestly, a little shut eyes would definitely help.Exiting the bathroom, I decided to go to bed naked and get under the sheets. It was hard for me to fall asleep even though Sebastien's scent assaulted my senses. I was attached, and I knew it. There was no denying it, and I doubt I would survive a heartbreak. I wondered how Winter was able to survive what Brandon did to her because I could imagine she must have felt this way about him; they were fated, after all. No wonder she became a closet drunk. I am glad my friend was able to kick the habit easily. I was beginning to worry for her. I am also grateful

~Gemma~ We finally arrived at the estate, and I was surprised to see my mother was the one outside to receive us. It was really unnecessary, but Aunty Tamia made it a duty to always be outside when either of us was coming home, and it sort of became a culture, something even the women in my generation had embraced. Sometimes, it would be Josephine, Elaine, Layla, Sarah, Lilly, Eleanor, and me, and other times, it would be our mothers or whoever was around.The bus came to a halt, and we were all alighted. My mother had a broad smile on her face but gave me a look of disapproval.She was surprised to see Brandon with us. She looked at Uncle Theodore, and he seemed to look like he was okay with it. Ushering us into the house, my mother pulled me aside."Why would you go to Hayland without telling us? Your father is livid," she asked."At twenty-five, I believe I do not owe anyone an explanation for what I do. I am old, you know," I said, and she sighed and stopped walking."I know Gemm

~Noah~ Uncle Sylvester ensured that the proceedings would be broadcast throughout the continent. I noticed Justin, Sophia, Marvin, Layla, Oliver, Elaine, Miles, Sarah, Logan, Henry, Keith Joseph and Caleb, who was Aunty Claudia and Uncle Vino's biological son, were sitting in the booth Dedicated to the North. Uncle Vino's youngest daughter, Irene, was in school, so I didn't expect to see her. Caleb should be in school, too. He was naughty, so maybe he had been suspended. I wouldn't put it past him. Liam's younger brothers, Joseph and Keith, never attended the meetings, so they were absent. They all looked eager to get things over with. The other lodges dedicated to the West and South Lords were empty, something I knew would be filled up eventually. The pledge was recited, and the king decided to speed things up. Bryce Golebev and Kappa William were the ones who ushered in the accused. The founder and chief executive officer of Chronicle Press, David Baxter, the managing directo