All Chapters of The Alphas Prize Blood Mate: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Wesly Kota sent a shock wave through my heart just as I was about to give her what she was asking for. I was so far gone in my anger that I hadn't realized I had stepped back and raised my arm in her direction. I was on the edge of using my powers to kill her. She now has tears streaming down her face as she glares at me in defiance, waiting for her demise. I am no better than Charlie. Hell, I might even be worse. At least he wasn't a wolf hiding in sheep's clothing. I dropped my hand to my side. Bella looks to me with disappointment in her eyes at the fact she was still breathing. I couldn't explain the new and sudden tightness in my chest, but I knew it wasn't Kota this time. I quickly left the room. 'What the hell is wrong with you?' Kota roared in my head once we had gotten away from Bella. 'I don't know.' I admitted. 'I couldn't control it. She was there, so I took it out on her." 'You are getting close, Wesly.' He warned me. 'That was nothing compared to what I will d

Wesly "Alpha, by the time I got here, she was already gone," Jake tells me. "Alpha Brett's men were surrounding the packhouse. I had to fight my way in." I give Kota free reign over our senses. He sniffs the air inside my bedroom and picks up on two distinct odors other than Bella's blood, which has him thrashing inside my head. Fucking Charlie and fucking methyl. Rafe picked up the same traces as Kota. Jake looks at me. We both know I am going after her. "What do you need me to do, Wesly?" He asked me simply. I scrub my hand across my face. "How many warriors did we lose?" "Only two were injured, none lost. This attack wasn't about fighting us." Jake says, shaking his head. "They were after Annabella." That's what I thought. Alpha Brett had paid Charlie off to take Bella. I already know he isn't the only Alpha after her, and it will only worsen. I have had enough! I was about to send the whole damn list a message. I do realize if I hadn't been so hell-bent on punishing

Wesly Alpha Brett's warriors didn't know what exactly I was. Only that I was causing their numbers to deteriorate drastically, they finally started to get the message and move the hell out of my way. I only wish they were in human form. I would have liked to see the look on their faces when they realized they were now wearing their buddies' guts. I was hoping to find Apha Brett himself. I wouldn't blow his ass up, though. That was too good for him and too quick of a punishment. I wanted to torture the bastard to death for what he's done. I would make sure he would suffer far more than his warriors. I wasn't surprised he was in hiding. I already knew he was a coward. Charlie made the mistake of coming charging at me from my right side. "Hey, Charlie. How the hell have you been?" I said to him. He stopped, looking at me like I'd lost it. That's what I was hoping for. I wanted to see the look in his eyes when I sent him straight to hell. "Bye, Charlie!" I said as I flicked my hand

Wesly Bella wakes up peacefully in my arms. I have been awake for hours, watching her heartbeat through her skin and listening to her breathing. She looks up at me, and for a moment, I think she is still delusional. I was wrong. Her hazy smile faded when she realized I had her wrapped in my arms. She begins to push back away from me. "What the hell are you doing, Alpha?" She spits at me. "You can't just try to kill me one day and mate me the next. It doesn't work that way." She tries to pick her head off the pillow and falls right back into my arms. "When did I become Alpha again?" I asked her. I didn't get a response, but I already knew the answer. Obviously, she doesn't recall much of her last 48 hours. I would have been fine with some parts erased, but not the parts where she willingly curled up in my arms and nearly drove me insane with her kisses. She sure as hell doesn't remember confessing her love for me. But I will never forget it. I try to wrap my arms around her ag

Wesly 'I am on the way to the dungeon.' I tell Jake as I leave the packhouse. I get halfway across the yard when my phone starts to ring. I stop, taking it out of my pocket. "Hello," I answered. "Burned down any packhouses lately, Alpha?" Darrell asked me with a chuckle. "As a matter of fact, yes, Darrell, I have. I am assuming the Alphas on my list received my message?" I asked with satisfaction. "I would say loud and clear. I heard Alpha Brett's boys roughed your girl up pretty good." He said, "I guess they got what they were asking for." "I am sure you didn't call just to congratulate me," I stated. "What have you found?" He sighed. "Well, I did as you asked, but it isn't the information you hoped for. The mother is dead, killed by the Alpha, for trying to escape. The daughter did manage to get away in the process. The problem is no one knows where she went." "Son-of-a-bitch!" I cursed out loud. "How long ago was it that she disappeared?" "About six months, mayb