All Chapters of Beta Before An Alpha: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Evvie’s POV:If there’s one thing I absolutely hate the most, it is the idea of being forced into anything.I growled, my voice dripping with venom as I huffed in frustration.“Is he fucking sick in the head?” I lashed out at no one in particular.I could feel my blood boil as I recalled the smug look on his face when he looked down at me.Fucking coward.“Or he’s just pissed.” Vana butted in my thoughts, making me huff at her.“If anyone should be pissed, that would be me.” I hissed.I could feel Vana walking in circles in my head and my eyes roll.Couldn’t she stop purring for one minute?“Well, you did call the Blood Alpha a coward.”I scoffed at her. “Excuse me, whose side are you on?”“Oops. Gotta run.” She snickered and suddenly backed off.And I wondered where the fuck does a wolf in my head could possibly run off to.Leaving Vana alone, I returned my attention to my surroundings.I had never been to this area of the pack house before. Most of the times I came here had been whe

Evvie’s POV:“I’ll be waiting.” I mimicked his voice, dropping my own to match his husky tone. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, making a face, while my wolf huffed.“I super dislike it when you mock our mate.” I knew if Vana was a being outside my own, she’d be huffing and pinning me now with a look of disapproval.“Hush, I’m in no mood.” I growled lowly, and she grunted but says nothing more as she retreats to the back of my head.Clenching my teeth, I couldn’t seem to look at anything else but at the door where he came and left. My eyes burning with anger as I glared holes through it.That one night we shared together had been too short for me to realize what kind of person Alpha Logan was in reality.And for a period of time, I often doubted Barrak’s stories about the man. His past, his sins, his greed and need for power and control over everything he touches.“That night, you begged me to mark you,” his voice, although too fucking sexy not to notice, echoed in my head with a

Evvie’s POV:“Who the fuck is this?” Vana growled, anger emanating from her words.My teeth clenched as I let my eyes assess the woman in a sexy dress as she stood beside him, heaving.Her curious eyes were fixed on me, then swept across my body down the pile of mess caused by his genius of a beta.“Whoever she is, it’s none of our business.” I snapped back.Still, I couldn’t hide the jealousy in my eyes as my blood boiled in rage. And the urge to launch myself at her has my gripping the arm chair. My claws slipping out as I did.When she flicked her eyes back to mine, for a split second I thought her eyes softened looking at me. I dismissed the thought. Maybe it was just my imagination.Her turquoise green orbs moved to look at Logan in anger.“You did this?” She growled at him.Logan returned her gaze with confusion and shock.He did not answer, blinking at her.“I taught you better.” The woman said like she was his mother.Then, walking towards me, she tucked her dress between her

Evvie’s POV:TWO HOURS EARLIER…“Tell me, what business does an elite warrior from the Black Moon Pack have here?”Shit!She cocked the gun, tilting her head as her eyes I once deemed innocent stared through me like a fucking predator.Biting my lower lip, I contemplated telling her or not. Being an elite warrior is no secret of mine. But my pack, the Black Moon Pack, is a name that’s too risky for me to reveal.Especially in front of someone pointing a gun to my head.And not just any weak-ass gun a pretty princess like her can pick up. My eyes examined the little beauty in her hand. It’s a special kind of silencer gun that you can’t easily find anywhere in the state. Back home, only the elite forces were privileged to play with one of these. It’s priceless.If she happened to possess one of these, then it only means one thing.She’s an assassin.The Black Moon Pack is widely known for its power and money, surpassing other packs including this one, despite it being a pack filled with

Evvie’s POV:It didn’t take me long to notice his new buzzcut and damn. I’d be lying if I said he didn’t look so handsome. It was just like when it was still the two of us, before he went to the summer training camp. Pride never failed to fill my chest as I watched the pang of jealousy flash across every woman we came across. He was my world. And I was his.I forced my feet to move as I gazed up, not taking our gaze off one another. I couldn’t help but notice that he looked cleaner and more matured.His defined jawlines were more exposed, reminding me again of the times when girls around him would swoon while I was given nothing but sneers.But his eyes were always on me. Choosing me.I gulped, taking a step forward as I forced my feet to move.“What are you doing here?” I finally asked because it seems like he won’t talk as he kept staring at me.Startled by my question, he cleared his throat.“Have you had dinner?” His eyes twinkled expectantly.Biting my lower lip, I shake my head.