All Chapters of The Missing Beta: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

It's been a little over two years since the shake-up at the Blackpaw pack. Two years since a new Alpha and Luna were crowned. Two years have passed since the previous Alpha family's crimes were exposed, and they were taken care of. Two years of change, though two years of anxiety still. Elder Nadia is a permanent resident of the Blackpaw pack. Her personal goal is to research and document her findings, being close to a gold wolf. The elders have her in place to make sure that Katarina and Aston stay in their places. The last thing they want is for either of them to take over as King/Queen of the werewolves. They don't want their power to be diminished. Make no mistake about it: Aston and Katarina are seen more as enemies than allies.There are people beyond the pack borders who are scheming to get the gold wolf and have the power that comes from them. The news of the child hasn't hit all yet, but when it does, that's going to be another problem that will need to be handled. Though pa

~Dominic~I throw another rock over the edge, watching it fall into the water below. There’s a cliff of sorts that I found. It was by accident, one of the days I was trying to run away from my demons. It overlooks a small lake, nothing major. I’m not even sure if it’s still our land or not, but I just know that it’s peaceful here. No one comes out this way, and that’s the way I like it. I get to have time to myself to think and figure out my life, and I’ve been doing that a lot lately. It’s been a little over two years since everything happened. I’ve been trying to make up for all the wrong I did during that time. I know I should have never been made Beta, and I question that decision every day. I know why Katarina and Aston decided to make me a ranked member, but that doesn’t erase everything I’ve done before that point. I often think of all those years and how I conducted myself. I think about how others viewed me. I’m ashamed, and that’s the least I can say. I did and said thing

My mom happened to be clear-headed for once, and she had Khalid with her. I guess she was taking him out for ice cream. I really think she knew what he wanted from me and allowed him to have that. I have no proof, but I can feel it in my bones. Anyway, he came after me in the house. He backed me into a corner, telling me how beautiful I was. He told me that he had been watching me for a while, and he wanted to be the one to introduce me to being an adult. He said that Mom often can’t do anything for him, and he needed an outlet. It was important for a warrior to stay clear-headed. I had to run away from him, and I thought I wouldn’t be able to fight him off. I had a dagger that I’ve kept on me for a while, and I used that to stab him in his side. It wasn’t a silver dagger, but it did do a little bit of damage. That prompted him to beat me almost to death. When I woke up in the hospital, I was cuffed to the bed. He accused me of attacking him, unprovoked. No matter how many times I

When we get there, I don’t sit and neither does Dominic. He leans against a tree, staring at the forest floor. I pace a little, not really knowing how to get this started.I know this was my idea, and I stand behind it. I guess I didn't think it all the way through. I'm not sure what to say to him right now. Most of the images in my mind are from two years ago. I have some from before that, when we were in school. It isn't fair to still hold him to that standard since we aren't there anymore. It isn't fair to constantly try to make him pay for who he used to be. I have to meet him on this new level. I close my eyes and try to calm myself. I’ve made it this far, so we should go ahead and press forward. “I brought you out here so we could talk.” I look at Dominic and watch as he lifts his head and nods while placing his eyes on me. “I figured that we would come to this at some point.” I let out a dry chuckle. “Yeah, I’ve been dragging my feet.”“I’d completely understand if you never

~Brackston~I tighten my fist, really wanting to punch something. I make it to the edge of my camp and shift into my wolf. Khan is just as angry and frustrated as I am. I let him have complete control and watch as the forest zips by. Khan avoids all low branches, as well as any rocks or logs in our path. I let my mind wander back to the conversation we just had, and I get even angrier. Khan comes to a stop and gives me control over our body. I shift back and find my right hand, Teddy Hill, waiting for me. He has a hoodie and sweatpants slung over his shoulder. I grab the clothes from him and put them on. I turn and walk in the direction of the packhouse. Thought I was a rogue, huh? Nah, I’m not even close to one. Those at the camp think I’m a rogue; they even think I’m their leader. I am that, a leader. I do give them instructions here and there, but that’s not the only place I have. I wear a scent that dampers my pack smell. “Well?” I feel Teddy’s presence behind me, and I wish h