All Chapters of THE OUTCAST ALPHA AND HIS HYBRID MATE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Skylar’s POV “Get up, now.” My father said, his voice dripping with anger. I stood up quietly, knowing better than to make a sound or look him in the eye. “Take laps round the race tracks until I tell you to stop or do otherwise. We will talk about a more befitting punishment for you, later. Get out of my sight.” He says through gritted teeth, sounding pissed and disgusted. I make my way to the tracks to start the laps quickly, the last thing I want is to piss him off further. At least he didn’t go into beast mode, I for one know that he has done worse. In fact, everyone knows he is horrible not just to me but other members of the pack, he just has a way of giving me a more special treatment. Knowing that this will take a long while, I start with a steady jog, increasing and reducing my pace at intervals. Each time I complete a lap round the race track, I can hear snippets of people‘s conversations, which worsens my shame. From the not so discreet staring, to the sneering, eve

Skyler’s POV The gentle heat of the sunlight streaming from the window makes my head hurt or is it the hangover? I try rolling away from the light but the weight of something warm pressing my back and the firm arms around me stops me and makes my eyes fly open. My mind and heart begin to race as I try remembering how I got here and where I am? Looking around the room I can’t recognize anything. My eyes slowly roam from the bedside table to the glass door and the rest of the room. I try sitting up but the arms around me squeezes a bit tighter, followed by a low protesting groan. I struggle against the arm trying to sit up, after a few attempts I’m able to pull away from the arm and I move my legs down to the edge of the bed. When I turn to look at the person laying beside me, it’s the blonde guy from last night. I don’t even need to look underneath the covers to know that I’m naked. I hold back the urge to scream and cry, I don’t even remember how I ended up here or what happene

Skylar’s POV “Come on, join me.” I say signaling her with my hand. When she moves closer, she smells faintly like Lilian—that’s odd. Deciding not to think much of it, I continue eating. Then I remembered some things I wanted to ask her. “Do you know anything about mom?” I say before eating a huge piece of steak. “No, I don’t know anything about mom. You know Dad never talks about her and the slightest hint towards that topic always provokes him.” She says frowning slightly but doesn’t stop eating. “Yeah, I know. It’s just that, I’ve been wondering about her lately. Who she was? What she looked like? What she was like? It doesn’t matter though, forget I asked.” I say, closing my eyes and shaking my head to rid myself of the thoughts. “Absolutely not, I actually know a few things about her from moving around, asking some people and entering some places I shouldn’t enter…” She says trailing off with a small smirk and arched eyebrow. “Are you really serious? Don’t you dare

Skylar’s POVIf I can settle on a title for this dinner it will be, “WHAT THE ACTUAL F***?!” It will also be in bright red capital letters. When we came back from the mall, there wasn’t even time to breathe, talk more about taking a nap. We had decided to try on the dresses and other things we bought but Dad sent a maid to “hurry us up” since the guests were close by. We rushed through every routine and we didn’t even have enough time for a hot bath. Notwithstanding, we were right on time and beside Dad to receive the guests at the door. When the guests walked in, I finally understood what the fuss was about and why the entire house was practically transformed in such a short time. Our first set of guests were Alpha Raphael and Luna Margaret from the evergreen pack and some of his warriors. The next set were the Alpha of the bloodhound pack, his beta and some of his warriors. I didn’t even get their names or their ranks because it was him, Blondie from the other night. He’s the Al

Ethan’s POV What’s that sweet scent? And that softness. My Goddess, where is it coming from? I feel like I’m sleeping on a very fluffy cloud with the sweetest scent. The scent suddenly reduces and I’m forced to open my eyes, the familiar grey walls of my bedroom greet me and I breathe a sigh of relief, running my hands through my tousled hair. I look to the left side of the bed and the redhead girl from last night is gone. Was it a dream? The sheets are obviously messy but where did she go? Throwing the covers off, I rush to the bathroom but she isn’t there, infact, it looks like she hasn’t even taken her bath yet. That’s good, we can have time to talk before she leaves or she may even stay and not bother leaving if she wants. I can’t believe it. I finally found my mate. I used to think it would never happen but here I am. Is she cooking something for us? Oh I would really love that right now but I’m not perceiving anything. Ditching the shower, I walk out of my room to look