Rejected by the Beta, Craved by the Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

My footsteps echoed with each step I took down the hallway. A stream of the sun's rays flooded the place, but it still didn't do anything to lift the dreary feeling that lingered in the atmosphere. It was suffocating to say the least, and if u had the chance, I would be nowhere near here. But being the current alpha’s son and the next heir meant I had to make some sacrifices, whether I liked it or not. The entire place was quiet. The prisoners knew better than to make so much as a sound in my present. You could call me evil for enforcing such principles on them, but it was those same principles that prevented a lot of mishaps from going on.“I do hope you're enjoying your jail time.” Were the first words I let slip out my mouth the moment I'd arrived at the cell I had in mind. “If you're not, I personally think seeing it as a time out would help soften the blow.”Silence. Silence stretched into the day as the man on the other side of the bars said nothing. He had his head on his

Willow Even though I had been here before, it did nothing to eliminate the chills that ran down my spine, with each step I took. The high walls and the menacing growls from each cell was more than enough to have me sinking further into my scenes. I inhaled and exhaled, as I muttered a quick prayer to the goddess. I was feeling anxious and I wanted nothing to go wrong. If there was anybody that could do that, it would be her. “Are you sure about this?” Someone whispered in my head. There was no surprise there because I knew the voice very well. It was Mia, my wolf. “I don't have a really good feeling about any of this.”“Why?” I spoke back. “We're just going to let him know, that's all. It's not like we're doing something bad. Mia was my wolf, everyone one in the pack had theirs and on a lot of time occasions, they communicated with them. But not me, I was nothing but a weak omega and as such, everything about me was limited. Even the times when I could speak with my wolf. S

Willow I gulped, hoping it would do something to ease the anxiety crawling around in the pit of my stomach, but I couldn't be any more wrong. Instead, the more I tried to calm myself down, the more my anxiety levels spiked and the worst part was that, it had barely begun. And by it, I meant Carter's wrath. I didn't need a soothsayer or an incredibly high IQ to know that I'd gotten Carter pissed. The moment the guards had arrived with a message that Carter was looking for me, I just knew it was all over. I'd wanted more time, some more time to try and find Asher. He couldn't have gone too far, right? But that didn't matter, even if it did, there was still no way I would have been able to catch up with him. Asher was a beta, one of the strongest ones I'd ever seen, so how could a lowly omega who could barely shift run after and catch him? It wasn't just impossible, it was literally madness as its peak. I played with the invisible dirt wedged in between my fingers. There was no

Destiny's POV With a loud groan, I stirred awake, but the moment I peeled my eyes open, I almost wished I kept them shut, even if it was for a little while. Excruciating pain spread through my eyeballs, almost like they were on fire. I blinked back as many times I could, hoping the little gesture would go a long way in bringing some relief. After some minutes of batting my eyelids like some blind random person, the hotness slowly gave way into a full throbbing.My head ached and my throat felt parched. I felt like a complete mess and I wasn't even surprised, because I was expecting it. What else were the results of sobbing all night long and crying myself to sleep? I sighed as I sat up, before pressing my back to the wall behind me. Even though it was dirty and stinky, I ignored it, focusing only on the cool feeling it spread throughout my body. An itch climbed down my neck, and I was just about to scratch it when something pulled me back. The chains.I pressed my eyes shut ag

Destiny's POV The room was quiet, save for the almost non-existent clanging of cutlery against the tableware neatly arranged in front of us. While I always preferred my privacy and would always pick somewhere quiet over the usual hustle and bustle associated with people, I didn't like this silence. It was suffocating and far from genuine, but that wasn't the worst part. Thar section was specially reserved for the fact that no matter how uncomfortable the silence was, I couldn't bring myself to leave, not now, nor in the next thirty minutes. No matter how long had passed before I decided to leave, it still wouldn't be overlooked that I was being rude. That, an the fact that something else was on my mind. Or more specifically, someone else. Ines. I never liked judging people on the first day, or by their appearance, but unfortunately that was the first thing I'd done the moment I'd laid my eyes on me a couple of days ago. I wasn't sure how her sense of humor ran deep, but I was su