Semua Bab Alpha Trilogy: Bab 101 - Bab 110

LorenzoThe few Alphas gathered in the room are getting on my nerves. They keep interrupting the meeting and I have to put them in their place just to be able to continue. I’ve been constantly meeting with the packs for the last weeks due to the difficult situation with recent attacks on them. Almost every pack has been attacked and suffered a great damage.Almost.The Dark Moon Pack, where I am at the moment, hasn’t really suffered, having the strongest army on the whole continent, led by none other than Beast.She and her army of Deads easily dealt with the attackers and even managed to catch a few of them alive. After I visited the packs that didn’t handle their situation so well, I came here to interrogate the intruders.Right now I’m sitting in Alpha Kingston’s office, with his mate, Thea, his son Theo, - I wonder what happened to their firstborn, Hunter - and a few neighboring alphas accompanying us. The men are way chattier than I would’ve liked. I hate having to listen to thei

LorenzoMy heart feels like it’ll beat its way out of my chest as I drive back to Berkeley. It’s been fucking weeks since I was last here and I can’t believe I’d ever say this, but I miss this place. I think it’s because my mate is there.I can’t wait to see her.I’ve been trying to find out why those rogues and humans had the Alpha King’s emblem on them, but my effort was fruitless. Almost every human had their tongue cut off and the wolves didn’t know who was behind the attacks. This is getting really messy.Just as I enter the city, there’s an unsettling feeling in my chest, a heaviness that restricts my lungs to the point of being painful. And I have this uneasy feeling it’s connected to my mate.There’s something wrong with Ivy.I speed through the streets of Berkeley, heading straight to Ivy’s apartment complex, cursing at every slow driver that stops me from reaching my destination. It would be so much faster to just run, but how can I do this in the city filled with people?! I

Ivy I try to keep my tears at bay as I tell Lorenzo that I can’t do this with him. I have no idea why, but it physically pains me to do that. There’s this ache in my chest that increases the longer I keep my eyes off the man, and I’m this close to giving in.But I can’t.I can’t let him hurt me again. I know I’m probably overreacting, but I don’t want to go through heartbreak again. The whole experience with Lorenzo standing me up, my dad trying to force me to move back home and hurting me, taught me that I can depend only on myself. I was naive before. I was weak.But I won’t be anymore.I won’t let anyone hurt me again, even if it means being alone. I don’t need anyone anymore. I’m better off alone.“Love, please look at me.” Lorenzo pleads brokenly from behind me and as much as I don’t want to look at him, the pain in his voice tugs at my heartstrings and I turn to him.The ache in my chest intensifies at the sadness in Lorenzo’s honey eyes. I watch stunned as a lone tear falls do

IvyWhat did that man mean by ‘two hundred years’? Was this just a joke?I walk down the short hallway to the open plan living space which is only separated from the kitchen by the big island and a couple of barstools. As I round the corner, I catch the sight of Lorenzo standing over the stove, but his head is already turned in my direction. Did he hear me coming? I’m sure there’s no way he would’ve noticed me, I tried to be as quiet as possible.“What do you mean… two hundred years?” I gape at Lorenzo in shock, feeling all the blood drain from my face when my mind starts conjuring disturbing images about him.The dark-skinned man that said those words earlier is only standing quietly, waiting for next things to unfold, but I catch his eyes dart between me and Lorenzo anxiously before they settle on me. He gives me a big smile and takes a step towards me with his hand outstretched. “Hey, I’m Alex. I’m a friend of Lorenzo. You must be Ivy. – he shakes my hand gently when I turn to him

IvyThe man from earlier whom Dr. Leon called my father, didn’t come back to my room again after I woke up. I have a feeling he doesn’t want to see me. It’s been few days now, but he still hasn’t shown up.There’s another man that keeps coming here here, though. He says he’s my husband.But I’m not sure how I feel about it. I saw the ring on my finger, but it just… doesn’t feel right.It’s like there’s something they’re not telling me.I watch silently as Dr. Leon walks into my room with a sympathetic look on his face. “Hi Yvette. How are you feeling? Any discomfort? Pain? Headaches?” He warmly asks, checking my chart.I point at my throat weakly, getting a sad sigh from him. “I know, Yvette. It’s uncomfortable, isn’t it? – I nod – I’m sorry, but you know why it’s in.” Yeah, I know why this tube is in my throat.It’s because I can’t breathe without it.The thing on my neck, which I still don’t know what it is, is infected and swollen, both from the inside and outside. It puts pressure