Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Alphas Prize Blood Mate: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Wesly "He's been this way for over an hour now," Jake tells me when I meet him in the dungeon. Brett is lying on the concrete floor of his cell with the chair on top of him still tied to his body. He is foaming from the mouth, half growling, half screaming, and mutating slowly between his wolf and human forms. Apparently, he can no longer hold either form steadily. I had set out to see if he could get as good as he gave. I wasn't sure he had. I did have to admit, though, that old Brett has lasted longer than I gave him credit for. Kota is now thrashing around inside me, pissed because he never got his pound of flesh from Brett. I sigh at him. It's too late now. I still don't believe the punishment fits his crime, but it was time to put the Alpha out of his misery either way. Jake and I walk up to his cell. "Well, Brett, it's been a good time," I say as Jake loads the revolver with two silver bullets and hands it to me. "I am gonna miss you, Brett," Jake adds as I take dead ai

Annabella Wsely came through our door as if a hurricane was chasing him. I could see he'd been crying. He didn't stop moving until he'd scooped me up from the desk and pressed me closely to him. I wasn't quite sure what to make of it. "My grandfather passed away." He finally tells me. "Wesly, I am so sorry," I tell him. With his words, I could feel his hurt and grief like it was my own all over again. I tried to pour my strength into him. "We will leave here in a couple of days for my brother's pack." He said, and I felt a chill run through him. "I need to sit down," he said, moving us over to the bed. "We are going to your family's home?" I asked him with a mixture of fear and curiosity. He sighed heavily, rubbing his forehead. "Yes, my grandfather will rest on my parents' estate." Though he tries to block me, I still get bits of his thoughts. Besides being crushed by the loss, he also feels inferior to his family, as if he is their black sheep. I don't like that. I don'

Nick~ It has been a long day! After training, Jake and I sat down and reviewed the upcoming weekend's warrior assignments. I made a few adjustments that I thought were necessary. I wanted to be sure Jake had the best on our frontline in my absence, just in case. I called Danny and told him I would be gone for a few days. He knows how to reach me, but he will hold down the fort just fine at Bad Dawg. Now that everything has been taken care of for my pack, my brain is empty except to focus on the next few days. It is been a while since I have dwelled in the house of Harris. The last time I was there, I was just a disappointment. Now, I can add the family exploiter and abuser to the already long list of my failures. I am sure all will have a good time. The other issue giving me a damn migraine was how I was going to explain the victim of my exploitation and abuse to my family. Well, Technically, I have already figured it out, but I haven't shared the plan. The truth was not an opt

Annabella I hadn't thought much about what I expected Wesly's family home to be. But the place we wound up at looked like a Serene scene straight out of Manions Weekly. I was so nervous that my stomach was doing flip-flops. I was hoping he would keep me locked up in a room like he did in the beginning. Wesly got out. I waited for him to open the door for me. Before we can even get up to the porch, the elaborate front double doors swing open, and squeals of delight rush toward Wesly. Two young women burst out of the house and threw themselves into his arms. They are calling him Bubba, so I assume they are his sisters. "The youngest one, I'd say she's about 14, places a deliberate wet kiss on his cheek. "Bubba!" She exclaims. "I have missed you." Wesly wipes his face dramatically. "Abby girl, it is good to see you," He says with a smile. He turned them around to face me then. "Annabella, this is my baby sister, Abigail. Abigail, this is my mate and Luna Annabella." I exten

Wesly As much as I hate to break this up, Bella and I will be expected at dinner in a couple of hours. My grandma Helena will be here by then, along with my uncles Leo and Levi and their mates. I sigh heavily, not looking forward to seeing the hurt in my g-mas eyes. I almost wish I could get our dinner and retreat as I do at home. I have been a recluse for so long, and old habits are hard to break. Nor was I ready to share Bella. "Bella baby, we need to get back and prepare for dinner," I tell her reluctantly. "Tonight, it will be just the immediate family. Tomorrow, my parents will receive guests before the funeral on Sunday. We will also have to be there." She groaned as she pulled away from me. She crawled on Kotas back after giving his nose a peck. We showered together and dressed. My eyes roamed over her body in the black pantsuit, and my dick got hard. I had something special in mind for her tonight. I sank my canines easily into her neck. I only needed a little to keep my