Todos os capítulos de Fated to the Alpha brothers.: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

CHAPTER EIGHTY TWOJeremyI went back and forth through the dim lit corridor of the pack's headquarters, my heart heavy with worry. The heaviest of them all was about Mira and her daughter, the thought of their suffering hanged around me like a dark cloud. Distress shone on Mira's face that evening , one that I hadn't seen before, the exhaustion and worry hanged over her shoulder, pulling her down, but her resolve remained unshakable. She had worked and fought so hard to be here, to help the pack, but I could see the effects, everything was draining her, inch by inch. I had tried my best comfort her and to ease her worry, but she had retreated into herself and was consumed by thoughts I couldn't reach. The air around the pack was quite unsettling too. The halls that was once filled with warmth and togetherness was now filled with an ominous silence, broken only by the murmurs of unhappy pack members. There was frustration everywhere, unspoken tension ready to erupt at any moment. I co

CHAPTER EIGHTY FOURMIRA“How is she doing?” I voiced out after softly clearing my throat.I had my hands folded as I stood across the bed where my daughter lay, staring at her still body with sad eyes and a heavy heart.The question was a rhetorical question, she was not doing well at all.The deep sigh from the pack’s healer confirmed my suspicions.“I’m sorry, Mira, but I’m afraid your daughter isn’t getting any better. It would take a lot of effort to get her on her feet again, that is if we are able to get her on her feet again.”The last sentence dropped in my heart like a bombshell, like a heavy rock was dropped in my heart. It shattered my entire system and caused a violent jolt inside my heart, a jolt that caused physical pain.There was a possibility that my daughter may never get better, and it ate at my heart.I gulped down hard and pushed down the lump that had stayed static there and restricting my airflow.The lump was a hard pill to swallow. It hit the back of my throa

CHAPTER EIGHTY SIXMIRAOn my way to rge woods for my morning walk, I overheard some pack members talking about the attack on the pack and how they were greatly affected by it. I paused on my tracks and eavesdropped.Somehow, the guilt began to gnaw at me at the sight of something that was obviously my fault. But why was I pained? Was this not what i wanted? To get revenge on Lesley and destroy his pack? Then why was I feeling pained that his pack got attacked?Before I could give much attention to the thought, the feeling of guilt slowly faded and was instantly replaced with extreme anger, the kind that made my veins pop. But the anger was not directed at me, it was all directed to the rogues and their leader. How could they neglect my instructions and choose to do as they please?As the wind swooshed by, hitting my skin and sending cold shivers down my spine, the wave of the wind blew across my face, causing my hair to slap across over my face and shoulders. For some reasons, the fo

CHAPTER EIGHTY EIGHTLESLEYI lifted my head from the paperwork in front of me when the knock came down violently on my door for the umpteenth time that morning.“Who is it?” I asked irritably as my eyes stayed glued to the door.I hated getting distracted when I was focused on important things.“Come in.” I shot when there was no response from the other end.The door was slowly pushed open and a maid walked in holding the cup of coffee I had asked for earlier. Why did that take that long? I had even almost forgotten that I had asked for a cup of coffee.“Your cup of coffee, Alpha Lesley.” She told me as she set it down on the table, beside the paperwork I had been working on before she came in.“Make sure to close the door behind you.” I instructed as she walked away.As soon as I heard the door to my study shut, I returned all my rapt attention to the paperwork in front of me.I had woken up very early that morning and hurried to my study because it o my did I need to complete some

CHAPTER NINETYLESLEYAs the moment dragged by, I felt myself falling deeper and deeper into the emotional abyss created by the condition of my daughter. It wasn’t helping matters that Mira was breaking down too. I felt pity for her. Even all of the anger I get gelt at her initially for keeping my daughter away from me began to fade, and the only thing I felt for grr at the moment was pity. She looked pitiable and was slowly drowning in misery. And at the point, the only thing I could do for her was to try and comfort her. I needed to take her into my arms and comfort her.After I had managed to throw in some comforting words and stabilised her mood, I was finally able to get her attention. I helped her sit on the bed beside her daughter. While I drew the stool closer so I could sit in front of her and hold her hand while looking into her face. Sharon took the other spare seat on the opposite side of the room.“So, I was wondering, Mira,” I began when I was sure that her mood was full