Lahat ng Kabanata ng Contracted Mate To Alpha Konan: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

MADELINE'S POV I was summoned to Alpha Konan's study. This time, I had no idea what to expect. I walked down the corridor leading to his study with my heart pounding in my chest. The heavy door creaked open as I entered the grand study. Alpha Konan sat behind his desk—unflinched. "Which do you want to hear first, Madeline? The good news or the bad news?" he asked, with a tone of menace. I was confused. He could start with anyone he deemed fit, why was I now compelled to make a choice? "Madeline," he called once again, this time softly, but with an underlying impatience. "Which do you wish to hear? The good news or the bad news?" "The good news, Alpha Konan," I replied cautiously. I saw amusement dancing in his eyes. "The good news is that you are leaving for Crescent Pack with Alpha Novare." My eyes shot up in surprise. This was the least thing I was expecting to hear, especially from Alpha Konan, who had vowed not to let me go. "Why the sudden change of heart?" I asked, tryi

ROSALINE'S POV "Ohh shit!" I stumbled. My hands instinctively reached out, but it was too late. I fell on a hard rock chest. I looked up to see who I just fell on, and it was Gabriel, his familiar scent greeting me. "I bet you saw me coming," I replied, regaining my footing. He scoffed. "And I bet you didn't realize that there was an obstacle in your path. I have been standing right here all the while. You were the one who ran into me, not the other way round. An apology would suffice," he said. I huffed. "Stalking me?" I asked. "You wish, don't you?" he replied sarcastically. "Then why do you always seem to be in my way?" I questioned. "The last I checked, your name wasn't imprinted on any passageway here," he answered with a light grin on his face. I knew this question-and-answer would continue for eternity. Gabriel had all the time, but I didn't. I needed to see Alpha Konan urgently. I ignored him and tried to walk past him, when he fully stopped me in my tracks. "Beta d

MADELINE'S POV I was awoken by a rough tap on the shoulder. I jolted up in surprise, my vision blurry at least. I rubbed my eyes continuously, so it could get accustomed to the dim light, to see who my company was. When my eyes cleared, I looked up and I was blessed with a lanky figure towering above my huddled frame. She was a middle aged woman with a horse whip placed on her shoulder. she swung it every now and then. Her face was scrunched totally making her very mysterious. Her demeanor gave a no nonsense vibe. Whoever she was, I didn't know. I just knew I had to sit up right. "You spent your night here?" she asked. "Yes ma'am." I replied very softly. "Up stand! I will show you to your room. You are who again?" "I am Madeline, from Oceanwolf pack. I arrived here last night." "Ohh! the servant girl with the complicated relationship with the Alpha of Oceanwolf pack?" I bopped my head softly in agreement. She sighed. "That's alright. I apologize for the sloppy welco

MADELINE'S POV Louisiana, the Warrior Wolves, and Alpha Novare stared at me in awe and astonishment as I came down from the mountain forest. I was shy, dirtied, and bloodied all over. I could hardly maintain my composure because a large crowd had gathered. Murmurs emanated from every corner of the crowd. "She's far from been a rookie," I heard one of them saying. "The 'stealth and stalk' training isn't one for rookies as they claim her to be." Alpha Novare clapped his hands in admiration, and Louisiana looked enraged. She never believed I could get past her seasoned Warrior Wolves. "You did well," one of the Warrior Wolves who hunted me complimented. I later got to know her name was Freya. I hurried down to my room to clean my dirtied self and nurse my wounds. I entered the shower, more determined than ever to wash away the dirt and blood. I turned on the shower, letting the warm water cascade down. The first droplets of water hit my skin. I felt a sharp sting as it see

MADELINE'S POV Seconds turned into minutes, then hours, then days, then weeks and then months. Today marked it the sixth month I arrived Crescent Pack and the past six months hadn't been easy. Before the break of dawn, I trudged to the pack training grounds, where Louisiana single handedly spear headed most of my trainings. Whenever she wasn't handling any trainings, she watched my every move thinly with disdain. She took pleasure in watching me struggle, smirking whenever I stumbled or lagged behind in training. She made no secret of her detest for me. Trainings was always grueling. My body often ached because of the much effort I exerted. My endurance limit was often tested each day. My social life, almost non-existent. Interactions with others were brief and strained. It started and ended with hollow hello's and hi's. The Annual Moon Festival was today and everyone including slaves and servants were given the day off so they could celebrate with their families and loved on