Semua Bab Fated to the Rogue Alpha: Bab 91 - Bab 100

The drive through the pathway to the open roads doesn’t take long. Titan is a very rough driver. Or should I say fast? Thank Goddess he hasn't run us into a tree yet. The sun is beginning to set. I doubt we will be at the North border before it does. Helena sends her eyes to me like she is trying to speak some words. I stare back at her, waiting for what is to come, but she moves her face away. It’s no news her reason is Titan. Don’t know if he can hear my voice in my head. Perhaps that’s what Helena is avoiding. “Is he in my head?” I questioned her. “No.”“Then why didn’t you say the words you wanted to?”“I’m waiting for the signal.” Oh, there she goes again. “What signal? Don’t tell me you are waiting for the Goddess to say something to you?”“She has to.”“Why?”“Because she knows the perfect timing, Child.”Tucking my hair to the back of my ear, “Then we have to wait.” There isn’t any choice either way than to wait. Helena knows best. The drive is faster than anyone I had e

My heart hammers in my chest as the warriors roughly drag me through the courtyard to the courtroom. This is the last place I’d expected for my old husband to summon me. Things don't look good at all. What is he trying to do? Why this place. I said I wouldn't panic about anything. I wouldn’t let anything get to me. I was ready for whatever worse would come to me. But I'm not sure I am. I never envision the courtroom as part of the place my old husband will use as a punishment. A lot of bargaining goes on in the courtroom. There are men who will be willing to buy me off for some piece of land. If that is my fate, I won't be able to stand it. I can’t separate from my pup. I will rather die than let anything come between us.The huge ork door of the courtroom is pushed open by the men guarding it. The warriors tugging me, drags me in. My old husband is seated on his throne, surrounded by some men. Unknown faces. But with their outfits, they are men from one of the other regions. Not t

“What truth? You know nothing about Maya’s death,” Mr. Gravus slams the desk. Standing up on his feet, “Don’t piss me up, Young man. This isn’t 27 years ago.”Young man? Did he just address Lukeman as such? Well, Lukeman looks younger. Just the little grey paint beneath his hair, gives out his age. He is a little younger than Mr. Gravus. “You know there is more to her death, Gravus. And I don't wish to discuss that with you either.” Lukeman stands to his feet. His fingers ball into fist by his side as his eyes darkened. “I have patients to attend to. You all are free to leave when you wish.”“You dare not walk out on an Alpha,” Kael roars. Lukeman scoffs. Mockery. “I fear I'm not a traditional man who obeys protocols and procedures when I'm very angry. You can take my head if you desire. But I'm not spending one more second with someone who makes my stomach knot.” He storms away. Kael makes to go after him, but my fingers clutch his arms. Shaking my head, “let him go.”Kael growls,

As our car proceeds in direction of the home of Mr. Gravus, I can't help but imagine every hell my Mate has gone through. She has never had it right ever since she was born. Everything and everyone around her, did her wrong. Just how did she survive all of these? Can’t lie, she is the strongest person I’ve seen. If life throws whatever it has thrown to her to someone else, I doubt they will come out of it alive. Just how the hell did my Mate survive all of it and still look as beautiful as ever? Sucking in a deep breath, my eyes fall at the window. The drive way to Mr. Gravus' home looks very colourful and holds the best image of nature. But his home lacks all of these.The woman under his wings has never experienced anything colourful. Rephrase, Vynessa and her Mother have never experienced anything colorful in his home. It’s a shame. “How far are we from the home of Mr. Gravus,” Kael’s voice flinches me out of my daydream. “Almost at his doorstep,” my driver responds. Letting

Alpha Arkon; Pacing back and forth with my hands behind my back, my eyes run to the wall clock a lot of times. It’s a few hours after we had left the home of Mr. Gravus and settled in a nearby guest home. The number of times my eyes have run to the wall clock is unhealthy. But I have to keep tabs of time. In a few minutes, Mrs. Gravus will make a move. This I know for a fact. When I spoke with her, I had hit the nail where I shouldn't. With how much she looked numb, trying to hide her emotions, I kid you not when I say, she never expected anyone to dig into that incident. Now, she will want to cover her tracks. She will make a move. But not so fast. Soon. And that move is what I'm waiting for. Twenty five minutes past six pm. It is time. “Kael, let’s head out.”“Ok. I will tell Blade to get the car ready.”“We do not need a car. We hunt.” This is why I had booked for a guest house closer to the house of Mr. Gravus. “Alright, Arkon.” We step out into the woods. The one demarcat