Semua Bab STOLEN BY THE RUTHLESS ALPHA: Bab 131 - Bab 140

DAISY'S POV"You think you're special because you've meddled with some ancient magic? You're not," Kendra spat, her voice shrill with rage. Meddled in magic? What the heck was she talking about? "Everyone might be afraid of you, but I'm not! You're not welcome here. This is my home, my pack. I am the Luna of the Pinewood Pack, and I order you to leave!"I didn't even flinch. "You don't have to worry, Kendra. I don't plan on staying long." I tilted my head, studying her. "But tell me—why have you chosen to stay here with him? After all the humiliation, the beatings, all the embarrassment he's caused you... I would've thought you'd be long gone by now. Honestly, I'm disappointed. And amused." I smiled coldly. "What did he promise you that's worth enduring this? What was so precious you decided to stay even though he caused you a miscarriage?"She wasn't part of my mission. I wasn't going to get any real information from her, but I wasn't about to miss the chance to rattle her. After wha

ISLA'S POVDaisy walked away, and I immediately saw the relief flood Xavier's face. It was almost pathetic, how easily her presence rattled him. I smiled to myself, savouring the small victory. The moment she disappeared from sight, he rushed toward me, burying his face into the curve of my neck.I hated that a part of me still ached for him, even as the rest of me seethed with hatred. I had hoped to talk some sense into him, but if that failed, I was prepared for the next time we met — and I would kill him without hesitation.I forced myself to relax in his arms. He must have felt the shift because his grip around my waist loosened. He breathed me in, as he always used to, clearly comforted by the scent he loved. A small pang tugged at my chest. I missed that too.He eventually let me go, brushing his fingers through my hair. I didn't flinch. I wasn't afraid of him. Not yet. But I kept my guard up — he had once tried to kill Zordon. I will never forget that."I've missed you so much,

DAISY'S POVI walked down the hallway, heading back to the sitting room where I'd left Isla. If she wasn't done with her conversation, I was fully prepared to drag her away from it. I didn't care anymore. But just as I turned the corner, I stopped in my tracks. Lila was there.She wasn't wearing a mask this time. She stood with her real face, her own face.I froze, words caught in my throat. At one point, she'd been my best friend.Lila was a witch. When we first met, she was practicing revival magic on dying flowers in the garden. Even though she looked way younger, I was only a year older, but it never mattered. I wasn't a witch and couldn't do magic, which made everything she did all the more fascinating. I used to sit and watch her bring dead petals back to life. Eventually, she noticed me, smiled, and waved me over.Witches and wolves were never meant to mix, but with her, it was different. Her parents didn't care that I was a wolf. Neither did she. She welcomed me with open arms

DEXTER'S POVI watched her walk out of the study. I knew she wouldn't listen, so I had already put some precautions in place. Zordon had his claws deep inside her, and the only way she'd break free was if she killed him herself. I smiled, knowing it was only a matter of hours before the unthinkable happened.I sat patiently, waiting for the rumor to spread like wildfire. Xavier walked into the study and sat down, looking at me with that smug expression, clearly impressed with himself. I stared back, wondering if he truly knew what I was up to. Bringing the witches into this war had been his idea, but he had no clue they had brainwashed an entire pack to follow my orders. Xavier wasn't exactly a man of high morals, but I had a feeling he wouldn't agree with that part of the plan. That's why it was better to keep him in the dark.There was no other way.He told me to be willing to do whatever it took to win this war—and that's exactly what I did. I did whatever was necessary. I pulled o

KENDRA'S POVWhat was I even expecting?I sniffled as I lay on my bed, scrolling through my phone in a desperate attempt to distract myself from what had just happened in the hallway. Of course, he was going to choose her over me. There was no version of this story where he would look at both of us and pick me. Never.This was supposed to be a mission. Just a mission. I was supposed to help my father ruin him. I knew it was a bad idea from the start. But Dexter’s charm... it worked its magic on me. Now here I was, hopelessly in love with a man who was still obsessed with another woman.I couldn't do this anymore.I wanted to go home. I wanted to call Tony and tell him I'd made up my mind—that I wanted to be with him. That I was done holding out hope for Dexter. Done waiting for him to change. I was tired of being humiliated. Tired of being a placeholder in his life. He was never going to love me the way I needed him to.I wasn't going to keep stroking his ego or warming his bed like I