Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha Kane's Omega Mate.: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Julia's pov The air was crisp as I stepped out of the car and onto the sprawling college grounds. It had been three days since resumption and Casey and I had that talk. It felt nice and better to have her back. Though things were still awkward, I felt happy to know I had a friend outside the pack house. The past three days, we had been exchanging greetings; Casey was trying to be careful; if only she knew how bad I wanted to hear all the gossip she used to keep in store for me. Maybe I will make the first move. I adjusted my backpack, my fingers trembling just slightly. I wasn’t nervous, not really. Maybe just… apprehensive, was it even the right thing to do? College was supposed to be exciting, but to me, it was just a reminder of my pain; the college letters and all loved to make me the centre of discussions. My name was on every mouth, saying things they knew nothing about. "Hey, Julia!" The voice made me pause mid-step. Turning around, I spotted Casey. She was joggin

Julia's pov I woke up to a pounding headache, the kind that makes you wonder if someone took a sledgehammer to your skull. My vision was a mess—blurry, unfocused—and for a solid minute, I couldn’t tell up from down. I groaned, rubbing at my temples as the pain stabbed at my brain like it had a vendetta.Where the hell was I?Blinking hard, I tried to make sense of the dim, almost suffocating darkness around me. The air smelled damp, like mildew and rust, and it clung to my skin like a warning. My heart thumped unevenly in my chest. Something about this place felt off. Way off.“Hello?” I called out, my voice cracking like a bad radio signal. It echoed in the emptiness, bouncing off the walls like it had nowhere better to go. “Is anyone here? Cesay? Anyone?”Silence. Just the kind that messes with your head.I forced myself to sit up, only to be met with a sharp, jerking pain that shot up my leg. I cried out, more out of shock than anything, and crumpled back down. My hands instinctiv

Julia’s POV.I sat down to record a video. Gray appeared behind the camera, holding up a paper with a bold message that I was asked to read out audibly, “ We're offering you a chance to save her life. All you need to do is sign the contract within the next 12 hours” I gasped, and continued, “ Your only concern should be signing the contract. Don't waste time asking who or why and maybe–just maybe, she gets to live ”Gray smirked, he made a slashing motion across his throat for me to stop talking.The other man, Roy, offered a cold, fierce smile. He pulled closer, the chair scraping along the floor and finally he sat down at arm’s length away from me, “Such lovely eyes ehn” He smirked, running his dirty fingers along my face, then his hand grasp my hair from behind, as he firmly yanked me back and brought the phone close my lips.I didn't protest, but it felt like my scalp was getting drilled with hot nails as his fingers tightened around my hair, the veins along my temples pulsed i

Dylan's POV.I didn't know how else to react when I heard that Julia had gone missing– some say she was hijacked at the cafe– apparently, taking her away was the most devastating blow they could inflict on the alpha. I suppose so. But, I'd be called a liar if I went by what others thought; the quote-on-quote question here should be, Where has she been held? Because Clearly, I know the purpose behind her kidnapping but I'm stuck on finding her location, even though I'm aware of who's behind her abduction.I took a swing back and landed a solid hit on the punching bag, causing it to sway precariously from side to side.My knuckles were getting reddish with each pummel– not that it mattered much either. I swung at it with bare fists, recoiling violently from the impact and I enjoyed every last hit. I shifted a little further back, spun on my heel and unleashed a hook kick that ripped the punching bag from its hanging-place, it soared through the air and crashed , followed by a mess

Kane’s POV.We were never potentially inclined on giving up on Julia– that's why we've been in the office for over nine hours straight. Every trace we had, every blueprint was basically useless. Leo paced back and forth, repeatedly clicking the pen's button– I suspected, in his head he was widely contemplating on our next move.Harry was on his last toes too, it would explain why he just sat down nonchalantly. Just then Leo paused, his mouth curled up, “I think I can bypass their hidden number, ” I took a quick glance at him, “ and I think I can get a reach on where their last call was placed. ” “And how do you intend on getting that done? ” I asked, unconditionally. Leo said nothing, he simply took his phone and dialed a few cryptic numbers, and within minutes– and I mean literal minutes he had hacked into the caller's digital trail. The hidden number was now staring me and everyone else in the face, its anonymity shattered by what tech-savvy skills Leo finally decided to pull of