All Chapters of Alpha's begging me back home: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Thea shook her head, certain of his destiny. "Theodore, you are a born conqueror. You would never have such a vulnerable moment."Years later, Theo would indeed stand at the apex of the global hierarchy, a legendary figure whom the world viewed with reverent fear. How could such a predator ever know distress?Theo gazed at Thea, his eyes darkening with a deep, ancient hue."Thea... in truth, I have walked through the valley of the outcasts before."Thea looked at him in astonishment. The boy’s eyes shone like twin stars, untainted by the grime of the world. She smiled softly. "Theodore, every wolf has their season in the rain."In her opinion, Theo was still at that tender age where young pups, oblivious to the true scent of sorrow, would forcefully howl out fabricated pains.But the next second, Theo’s voice dropped, becoming dangerously low and hoarse, vibrating with a frequency of raw agony. "I was utterly broken," he whispered. "Shamed beyond words."His expression was instantly v

Thea nodded in agreement, her eyes bright with a matchmaking spark. "That's right. Ms. Fletcher possesses a rare and youthful grace, and our Alpha is truly a specimen of superior genetics. You two..." She extended her two thumbs, mimicking a perfectly aligned mate-bond.But Theo’s gaze suddenly flashed with a lethal, silver coldness, his eyes cutting through the air like a predatory strike. Thea instantly fell silent, her scents of confusion and grievance swirling around her. Was there any other second-in-command as selfless as her? Not only did she answer every pack summons to act as his driver, but she was actively trying to secure his lineage. Why was he bristling as if she’d insulted his honor?Theo looked at the flowers on the table, and his radiant Alpha-glamour vanished, replaced by a shadowy frost. He signaled the attendant with a sharp flick of his wrist. "Clear the den. Remove the candles and the blossoms."Thea muttered under her breath, "But the atmosphere was perfectly ca

Jewel scrutinized Thea. Despite being petite—barely 1.6 meters tall—Thea possessed a startling, porcelain-fair complexion that seemed to glow in the dim light. Her wide, almond-shaped eyes were as lively as a young kit's, and her rounded features gave her an aura of harmless innocence.It was an innocence that triggered a protective instinct in anyone who saw her.Jewel was clearly not convinced. "Assistant sister, your beauty is of a high tier; you could easily lead a media-pack and earn a fortune. Why stay in the shadows of Theo’s den?"In a sudden tactical move to separate them, Jewel added, "I know a director who seeks females of your pure, unblemished type. I can guarantee you a leading role in his next production."Thea, careful not to offend the daughter of a vital ally, replied perfunctorily, "I am honored by the offer."A dissatisfied, guttural grunt vibrated from Theo’s throat. Both females turned to look at him.Theo commented coldly, "Her face is too round; she wouldn't su

Nathan stared at her, genuinely surprised. He hadn't noticed when her mental instincts had become so sharp."Thea, you will simply stay with me for a few moon-cycles. I will provide for your every biological need—fine meat and drink. You will not be harmed," Nathan stated.Thea was seething, her scent turning sharp and acidic. "Who would ever choose to share a den with you? Nathan, do you have no respect for a woman’s reputation within the pack?"Nathan’s Alpha-pride was stung. Countless females howled for his attention, yet Thea treated his presence like a foul scent."So, you find my presence unworthy, but you run with Theo’s pack every day?" Nathan’s tone turned dangerously sinister. "Thea... have you succumbed to the heat for that young pup?"He stepped closer, a mocking laugh vibrating in his chest. "I advise you to look in a mirror. A High Alpha like Theo is not someone a withered, discarded flower like you can ever hope to claim! He is young, merely curious about the scent of a

"If you fail to provide for my rank, I will tear this den apart stone by stone," Thea threatened, her voice low and dangerous.The maid retreated with a darkened aura. Thea quietly shadowed her, pressing her ear against the heavy oak door of the study. She could hear the muffled vibrations of a remote communication between the maid and Nathan."Master, this female is impossible to domesticate."Nathan couldn't fathom a rebellious Thea; in his memory, she had always been a submissive stray, grateful for any scrap. He growled at the maid for her perceived incompetence. "She was a scullery maid in my home, capable of any labor! How difficult can it be to leash her?"The maid relayed the extravagant demands. "Sir, she demands King Crab, abalone, and fresh marrow. She insists on bathing in distilled waters and fresh petals."Nathan went as still as a stone monument. Then, he let out a derisive snort. "She has the status of a stray but the sickness of a Queen? Do not indulge her whims. Prov