All Chapters of I Am The Alpha: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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The Gloves are Off 2

“Doing what?” I asked, maintaining an even tone.Becca cocked her head. “Whatever this is. I figured something was coming. You’ve been staring holes through me since the first period.”“I have questions,” I said simply.Becca hummed before cracking into a dry laugh. “Of course you do,” she muttered to herself, running her hand through her hair.I studied her. She didn't come off scared in the way I thought a traitor would. Her stance was loose, too at ease. There was tension in her shoulders but it was not from discomfort. It felt like she was holding something back, or waiting for me to make the first move.She was underestimating me. I held the realization in my palm and curved my fingers harshly into it.“I overheard you,” I started, “about a month ago. At your place.”Something gleamed across her eyes, too quick to name. “Overheard me?”“You were speaking to someone. Or something. It sounded like you were reporting on some lupomancer,” I breathed out slowly with a taunting smile k

Last Updated : 2025-05-13

Three is a Crowd, One is a Spy

“Both of you, sit! Now!” The grumpy grey-haired man, Mr. Blackwood boomed as he shoved Becca and me into the chemistry lab.Our steps echoed in the near-empty room as the door shut behind us. I threw him a sharp scowl fighting every urge in me to bare my teeth at him.“You’ll all write an essay about the consequences of engaging in violent activities on school grounds, a no-claw zone,” He rambled, going on to write the topic on the whiteboard.Ignoring him, I swept my gaze across the room for where to sit, tugging my dusty bag closer to my body. My eyes met a familiar blue pair and they glared at the bemused silhouette.Side-glancing at Becca, I watched her and her calm demeanor stroll through a path to a seat. It was upsetting to see her so collected. My noses flared hot and my knuckles itched for another swing.But it wasn’t the time nor the place and no longer the way to get the answers I wanted. I inhaled and exhaled out my frustrations.“Didn't peg you for the detention type,” Kh

Last Updated : 2025-05-14

The Mask of a Friend

“Harlyn, darling, everyone's here so could you get into the part where you tell us what’s going on?” said my worried mother, sitting straight on the edge of the forest green couch in the living room.My dad stood right behind her, one hand on her shoulder gently rubbing to probably ease her anxiety.They weren't the only ones and until Tyler lazily strolled into the living room with a puzzling lack of hair on his head, did I speak up. “What happened to your hair?”“Apparently I was too “attractive” to be a cook in the cafeteria so I was required to,” he let his words hang in the air as his fingers imitated a cutting scissors.“Yikes,” both the twins uttered at once before shaking their heads to themselves.“How unfortunate,” my father sarcastically muttered with a small smile that confessed he may have wanted to laugh.“We're getting sidetracked,” Ethan reeled us all back into the conversation I sent an alarming text into a group chat to call everyone for.“Right,” I scratched my thum

Last Updated : 2025-05-21

Higan’s Revelation

HIGAN SINCLAIR’S POVHIGAN SINCLAIRI am startled awake with a shudder that vibrates through my entire body. My spine ached like I’d been yanked up by a burning silver chain and I felt just as heavy.My breath clawed at my throat. My nightshirt clung to me like a wanna-be second skin, dampened and strangling. My sheets tangled around my legs twisted like vines from some fever dream jungle I couldn’t escape.And yet, her face persistently played behind my eyelids.Harlyn Sage.Her name felt like beach sand in my mouth. Harlyn was familiar in the way scars are familiar. They remain a part of you but unwelcome.With a low growl, I pushed both hands through my hair, dragging sweat-soaked strands back until my scalp stung. I sat in the dark of my bedroom for a moment, trying to settle in the frosty stillness as the thundering of my pulse echoed between my ribs.She killed me. Not in some metaphorical, heartstring-tugging bullshit way and definitely not in some past-regret, maybe-I-shouldn’

Last Updated : 2025-05-25

The Performance and the Puppetmaster

If there was one thing Higan Sinclair loved more than being revered, it was making sure he was being perceived and lately, he had grown extra performative.At first, it seemed like he was just doing his best to show off his relationship but it has been feeling like he's been putting in more effort to be seen.In the halls, you would catch him waltzing through like a foolish king surveying his false kingdom and you can always count on his entourage of beta bullies to trail behind him in varsity jackets with the pack emblem.His laughter was now too loud, his gestures more extravagant. Worse he won't stop the shows of testerone in the training grounds by the local gym I pass by on saturdays.He has been moving everywhere and the world should be grateful to experience him. The cafeteria was no exception.He stepped in with thumping boots like he owned the very floor tiles, sauntering toward the center with Becca at his side.She had been quieter, blending her presence well under his shad

Last Updated : 2025-05-28

The Lupomancer’s Curse

Breaking into someone’s house at midnight wasn’t exactly a hobby of mine. But I couldn’t continue to stand by and watch Becca be her dubious self and not do anything about it. I wasn’t going to develop cold feet either. It was either now or never. It took a miracle to escape Ethan’s relentless surveillance.The window on the side of Becca’s house slid up without resistance, as if it had been left that way for someone else. Or maybe for me. I told myself it was just luck. I told myself a lot of things as I slid my body over the sill and landed softly on the polished wooden floors.There was no sense of comfort in the silence inside the house, it was clinical.Clean lines, sharp edges, everything in its place, but no soul. The house was dimly lit by the moon outside, silver beams cutting across bare walls and minimalist furniture like prison bars. There were no cushions tossed carelessly on the sofa, no books half-read on the table, no shoes at the door, and no scent of someone who live

Last Updated : 2025-06-08

The Lupomancer’s Curse 2

Becca snatched the photograph from my hand with a sharp flick. The force was enough to make me stumble back, but I could barely register it. My mind was still frozen on the words that had left her mouth.Gaiyetre. I’ve heard that name before. Ethan mentioned it one time but he didn’t say anymore about it. My doppelgänger also dropped the name.She was my mother?My mind was spinning, as my eyes wandered, another storm of questions crashing out all at once, but the words wouldn’t come out straight. What did Becca really know about my mother? Why had she never mentioned any of this before? Was she hiding something? Protecting me?How does she keep looking the same? I glanced at Becca again, her face untouched by time, flawless and almost otherworldly. Was it because she is a Melbringer? Was that what kept her youthful? But she was also a werewolf. Was she like me? Half werewolf and half Melbringer?Does she also know about my biological father? The only thing I knew about him was that w

Last Updated : 2025-06-09

The Truth Never Stays Buried

“Harlyn! What in the hell do you think you are doing here?” Ethan exploded, his voice booming in the sterile silence of the house. “Alone at that? Are you seriously out of your mind?” My chest tightened. I knew I wasn’t supposed to come here. I knew this would upset him. Hell, I didn’t even know what I expected to find, only that questions were burning a hole through me and I just needed answers. He advanced, his hands clenched to his sides. I knew that look. It was a look of someone desperately trying to keep control. I had pushed him too far this time. “You think it’s smart to be here alone? Here of all places? Do you have any idea what could have happened?” he scolded. I breathed trying to calm my racing heart. “I’m literally standing here,” I said flatly. “Nothing happened.” He cracked a laugh that’s anything but amused. “You think because nothing happened, that makes it fine? Do you understand how reckless that was? You didn’t even tell me.” “I didn’t know I needed y

Last Updated : 2025-06-10

The Truth Never Stays Buried 2

The soft hum of silence greeted me first, followed by the scent of lavender and old parchment that clung in the air. My eyes fluttered open slowly, the blurry edges of the world settling in clarity. I was in my room.Ethan was kneeling beside the bed, his expression was hallowed with concern. He looked like he hadn’t breathed since I blacked out. Abigail was pacing by the wall, arms folded tight across her chest. Khalid stood quietly near the door, his eyes heavy with worry.“Hey,” Ethan breathed. “You are okay. You are safe now.”I ignored the words. I didn’t want comfort. I wanted answers.My throat felt dry, my body weak, but the questions burning inside me refused to be silenced.I didn’t care how I got to my room, or if the room had been cleaned up after chaos, or if Ethan had carried me through fire and storm to get me out of there.I didn’t care how he had gotten away from Becca. All I wanted was the truth.“Ethan,” I forced my voice out. “Tell me the truth. What happened to m

Last Updated : 2025-06-11

She Came

It started the same way it always did, with a fog.Thick and cold, like it had a mind of its own, coiling around my ankles and swallowing everything in sight. The world was dark and soundless, except for the quiet rustle of wind that didn’t belong.Except this time, something was different.I felt it before I saw it. The air didn’t hum like it usually did when my doppelganger arrives.I couldn’t recall falling asleep. Couldn’t remember lying down. Couldn’t remember closing my eyes or letting my guard down long enough to drift.All I knew was that I was walking. And then everything shifted.I was standing on soft moss, but the ground seemed to shift beneath my feet, as if the forest itself was alive and watching me. I squeezed my eyes shut and opened them again, my heart pounding in a way I hadn’t felt in a while.Then she appeared.At first, she was just a glow, a shimmer in the mist. But as she stepped closer, the light coalesced into the woman I’d only seen in a photograph. Her face

Last Updated : 2025-06-12

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