All Chapters of Wanted By The Alphas : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ATHENA “Stay back!” I tried to push him away, but I couldn't since he was too strong for me.“Let go of me!”“I can't. Athena, I'm trying to control my feelings, but I can't fight it. You're my mate, after all.”“Stop saying that to me. What if Lorrie hears this? You guys have been engaged since you were kids!”“And I found out you were my mate since a year ago. Do you know how much I want to avoid you? I just can't, no matter how hard I try.”He said the words while leaning into me, at this point, my heart was beating so fast that I thought it was going to get ripped out of my chest. The next thing I knew, I felt something warm on my lips, and immediately I jolted backwards, and almost fell with my cane. “What do you think you're doing?” “Shhh, Athena, don't make a sound. I just want to kiss you. You can't deny me this much, and you know it.”“What exactly do you want from me, Ragas? Will you keep doing this to me even after you get married to Lorrie?”“Lorrie has been betrothed

**Athena's POV**I thrashed my head from side to side as he pushed into me. Just then, I heard a loud bang on the door. I had expected Ragas to get off me, but he didn't, rather he took me harder. “Hel-” he quickly covered my mouth with his hand, shutting me up that very instant. Whoever it was continued to hit the door while Ragas also continued with what he was doing. I can't tell how long it took, but when he had gotten enough of me, he pulled away, leaving me on the cold floor. Just then, the door to the room was pulled down instantly and to my greatest horror, I perceived Lorrie's scent in the room accompanied by another scent that was a little familiar. I let out a shocked gasp, when I realized Lorrie had seen me in the worst of all states. Though I can't tell what expression she carries as of the moment, but one thing was for sure and there is the fact that she was going to kill me. Immediately, I reached for my dress, Which lingered around my legs and pulled it up to cove

ATHENA'S POVWhen he left, I felt so miserable. It felt like my life was finally crumbling down in pieces. The everlasting darkness surrounding me made it even more so miserable. My tears were hot against my cheeks as they refused to stop. I didn't want to cry, nor did I want to feel pathetic, but I couldn't help it.I could endure Lorrie, and Ragas. I was used to them but with the Lycan Alpha… it was different. I didn't know the worst he could do but I already knew the worst Lorrie could do. I didn't know to what extent he and his so-called lover could go. I had waded in waters I wasn't familiar with. Sitting there all day was me staring at my walls of darkness. Hearing people as they walked by, hearing my door open, hearing the chink of dishes and cutlery, smelling the enticing aroma but not minding all of that. I was in my own world of darkness and misery, and didn't care for anything. Hours passed by and when I felt the cool breeze blowing in, I knew it was night already. I re

ATHENA’S POV“Are you okay? I heard what happened.” Alpha Jeremy asked me as he held my shoulders.“Y… Yes, I am.” I managed to speak out, although with a shaky voice.“Get her something to wear, immediately! Or what are you standing here for!” Alpha Jeremy yelled at them.“Jane just went to get her something to wear, Alpha.” One of the maids responded politely.Then I felt Alpha Jeremy’s stare on me. He embraced me, and I could feel his warm breath around my neck. Anyone would think that I was happy with the way he came to me, and embraced me, but I wasn’t totally happy when I knew that there was no possible way, he could treat me better than his beloved, Octavia.“I don’t feel too comfortable.” I spoke out, and he let go of me, slowly.Then I felt Jane’s presence. She must have brought the gown with her, so I walked into the dressing room without anyone informing me that I had to. Jane walked into the dressing room, and helped me remove whatever she had used to cover me up, but I st

ATHENA’S POVIt felt so good to feel acknowledged, and noticed. The excitement bubbling in me just at the thought of going to a college of Arts was quite overwhelming, and what was even more delightful about the offer was the fact that it wasn’t a school specially made for the disabled, so I didn’t have to feel pitiful or miserable. Going to a school with normal people felt like an honor because most of my life there had always been that line, that boundary—no matter how great I was at what I did, they still acknowledged me as a different person. We were different people because I couldn't see but they could. I was at a disadvantage. Most of the time, it had struck me deep that although I could do most things that a totally normal person with two beautiful and working eyes could do, and sometimes, even better than they would do, but there was little I could do about my situation. I had been forced to accept it. The thought of the press conference strayed into my mind and a sigh esc