All Chapters of Tailored For Mr Alpha's Lust : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Gia POVI didn't want to believe it, but all the evidence was here. The spark.It's unbelievable. Something I didn't even feel with Levi, I was feeling with someone.'It's the goddess.' His hand gently wrapped around mine; he placed our hands on his chest, just above his heart.I jolted, trying to remove my hand away, but he held it fast.Firmly to his.The chest was a vulnerable area. I stared at him wide-eyed. Didn't he know? Just one move of a wolf's clawed fingers and he's gone.Like dead, unable to resurrect."That's why it's not any wolf but only you," his deep voice brushed past my ears, sending a tingle down my spine. I jerked away. "What the—" my eyes widened further if that's possible. He heard me?I'm sure the shock on my face was evident. 'Don't tell me he reads minds too,' I wanted to flee in mortification if that's the case.He shook his head. "No, sweetheart, I don't read minds.""But you just said what I was thinking," I was swift to point out, receiving another shock

Gia PovMy heart's wrenched in my chest. I sniffled. His eyes widened. He came close to me, so close that just a hair's breadth separated us."It's not your fault. That's what I want to let you know. You didn't choose this. You didn't choose to be born as such a pack who never even valued you. You know the better part of it. You have the chance to change your life now — to change your destiny. You're away from the pack; you're away from the influence. No one is placing any kind of forced responsibility on your shoulders.In this pack, the Outlanders, we don't judge. In fact, almost everyone has no idea of your former identity. So you have a chance to start anew."That touched me in ways that I never knew it could. This isn't who I am. This isn't what I've envisioned for myself. The kind of person that I want to be — this is what's been forced upon me by the pack, and now I'm no longer; I can be a better person. I can leave everything behind.But now came the big question: how? How do

~AlanI shut the door behind me, harder perhaps than I had intended. My jaw was clenched. The nerve of that bastard."All this for her?" The words that were mine mocked me in my head. Of course, it was all for her. Everything was always for someone else. Never for the person who actually held this pack together while Levi played house with his precious Luna.I stormed through the pack grounds, my boots crushing fallen leaves beneath them. The sound was satisfying. Almost as satisfying as imagining Levi's face when he finally realized what I'd been doing right under his nose.But I couldn't think about that now. Not in the open, where anyone could see the rage twisting my features.I moved, storming away when I got in there.She lay on the couch. The moment she saw my face, she sat up, concerned, flickering in her beautiful features."What happened?" she asked, rising to meet me.I crossed the room in three strides and pulled her against me, crushing my mouth to hers. She gasped, but

~MadeleineMy hands wouldn’t stop shaking. Two hours had passed since I’d run out of Levi’s house, since I’d bumped into Madison, since everything in my mind had flipped upside down. Two hours, and the rush in my body still wasn’t gone.I’d tried to clean up the herbs. Tried to sort them back into their bundles. But my fingers kept dropping things. The room smelled like broken lavender and sweat.I couldn’t stay here. Couldn’t just sit in my cottage pretending everything was normal while Levi drank whatever Alan and Madison were giving him and Madison—A hard knock at my door made me jump so badly I tipped the basket again. Herbs spilled everywhere. Again.“Madeleine?”A woman’s voice. Not Madison’s. Thank the goddess. “Are you home?”It took me a second to place the voice. Clara, one of the older pack members. Harmless. Safe.“Just a moment!” I called, trying to sound like a regular person and not someone who’d just seen something deadly.I swept the worst of the mess into a corner a

~AlanI didn’t sleep after Madeleine ran off. Not even for a minute. My mind wouldn’t slow down. I kept trying to figure out what she knew, how much she’d seen, and how fast this could blow up in my face.She’d seen the vials. The notes. Everything that mattered.I paced the room most of the night with the wooden box in my hand, going over every possible angle. At least she didn’t get to keep it. But she didn’t need to. She’d already seen enough.The question was simple: what would she do now?By the time the sky started to lighten, I’d made up my mind. I wasn’t going to wait and see what she planned. Letting her choose the next move would be stupid. I needed to get ahead of this before she worked up the courage to talk to someone.Or before she did something even worse.When I stepped outside, the pack grounds were just waking up. A few wolves greeted me, and I smiled like everything was fine. Beta duties. Morning routine. The usual.Nobody had a clue what happened last night.