All Chapters of Loving The Alpha: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Sandra Science was Peter's second favourite subject, his first was Mathematics. He said he enjoyed the hard challenges better. After parting ways with Jake. I could finally try to figure out what I had seen. But of course that didn't take long. I saw Peter from a distance waving at me. His body was glowing still. I knew I had to follow him. But as I was walking silently, something felt wrong. I turned to my left side and noticed the disgusted look in Anne's eyes, with Alice standing beside her. The Finley sister's had no peace on them. Their hatred towards was one I could not comprehend. I didn't come from a wealthy family like they did, nor did I wear fancy clothes. But their hate was intense. I continued to walk, choosing to ignore those bullies when suddenly I bumped into Tyler. He gave me an angry look but said nothing. It was unusual for him to keep his tongue from saying something disgusting. As it was his habit. I watched as he walked to his girlfriend's, giving each one a kis

Night had approached. The loudness of the day had finally vanished, all that was left was silence. The air was calm. It's roaring had faded. For the witches and every creature that creeped in the town of Lakewood, it was exciting. Because in the night, that is where their evil deeds were hidden. That is where the darkness gained it's strength and made the innocent souls to tremble. For Jessica Winslow, it was the opportunity to be naughty with magic. Jess Finding a team to help me with my dirty work was hard. I didn't trust witches from other families. They had betrayed me once, I would not give them a chance to do the same again. My plans were entirely my own. And I didn't want them to be ruined. “Come on in, guys!” I called out as Tyler and the Finley sisters entered the house. I had expected those three to arrive. Their hatred for Sandra worked in my favor. To be frank I had no personal grudge against her. It was her now, boyfriend who was the problem. And she was just the piec

Jake I couldn't go further with Sandra as much as I had wanted her. By the look of things, she wasn't ready to explore that side of the relationship just yet. We parted ways. Not forgetting I was still on a mission. I couldn't my love for Sandra be a distraction. Of course she was the distraction I enjoyed because she was mine, but I had to focus. My nose was met with an aroma of fresh brewed coffee combined with froted milk and dashed with tiny pieces of mint chocolate. It could only have been Paul. Only he could drink that knowing well that chocolate was bad for our kind. He enjoyed taking risks. Coach was in the drawing room, standing by the fireplace with an open book in one hand and a steaming mug of coffee in the other. “And?” Paul asked, his eyes still focussed on the book. I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out the same stone I had hidden under Sandra’s mattress.. The colour of it still caused an unsettling feeling within me. Coach had his gaze on it. He neither bli

Jake The last few days had been hectic. Ever since the red stone turned black, I had been worried non stop about Sandra. But because I wanted to know the truth for myself, I had to stay a little further away. Just to make it look like I was blind. That I didn't know that there was some dark magic following her. It does not mean that I had given up hope, of course not! I'd be a coward if I were to ever do something like that. My father never raised no coward. And so I had decided to risk my life by doing another dangerous stunt. Well it wasn't a stunt as such, it was real life and real people were in danger. My beautiful girlfriend and Peter. The two them were important to me. The bond between us had grown into something great. I couldn't let them both down. At that point, my father's rules meant nothing. All I knew then was that I had people who needed me and I was going to help them no matter what. Even if it meant being disowned by the pack itself. I thought of an idea. I wanted to

Sandra Hours had passed, my eyes had become red from staring at the screen of the laptop. My entire body ached with pain,yet I found it difficult to sleep. I felt excited as well as tired at the same time. And what excited me was either than the fact that I had finally found a witness to Peter's murder. I only needed to know the killer. But I couldn't understand why Jess wouldn't tell me. Was she so damn afraid of the killer that she just couldn't even give me a hint. It felt frustrating to wait. I had to know the truth immediately and only Peter could reveal it to me, or what was left of him at least. As I pondered about, I felt a breeze pass near me. The windows were shut, including the door. But somehow there was a breeze in the house. It could only be one, I thought to myself. And I was right. All of a sudden Peter's ghost appeared out of the blue. His light shining brightly, his clothes white. I felt a joy within. I always felt good whenever he would visit. Seeing his face again