All Chapters of Don't Get Caught By The Alphas: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

What's his deal...?... That question filled Narsha's head as she stared straight into Dexter's eyes. He didn't seem to be joking or trying to provoke a certain reaction from her. Instead, he looked relieved, as if he had found the liberation he had been chasing but never achieved.His silver eyes, sparkling with a hint of blue, seem too innocent for someone like Dexter.“Is that really your decision after considering everything?” she asks.Dexter nods enthusiastically. His smile seems genuine, without a trace of calculation, showing the sincerity in his eyes. Narsha isn't used to seeing him like this.She could only shake her head, then nodded with a slight laugh. She said, “If that's your decision, then so be it, what else?”A long pause followed their silence as they stared into each other's eyes.She turned her attention back to cleaning the café, wiping the tables. Dexter stepped closer carefully, ensuring he was still at a comfortable distance from Narsha. When he saw that Narsh

She looked deeply into Cherish's eyes. “Sweety?”Cherish glanced at the bruise, as if it were nothing. “I think it's because I fell during practice. Besides my arm, there's also one on my butt. But Mommy, I'm okay, it'll go away soon. You know how strong I am, right?”As she was able to transform into her wolf form at her current age, her wolf powers were also growing stronger, marked by her ability to heal herself. Even though she said it casually, Narsha was still unsure.“Who did this?” Narsha repeated her question, her voice sharper."Who? Come on, Mommy. This wasn't anyone's doing, I swear.“”Are you sure? Because these aren't bruises from falling, Sweety. Mommy knows that." Narsha's pupils trembled. Bad memories that were difficult to get rid of resurfacedAbout how she also had bruises that looked exactly like that when she was little. Strangely, she didn't really remember the reason behind why she got hit, or even who the adult was who hit her.Cherish read Narsha's expression

It wasn't just them who had to postpone their weekend plans, but almost everyone. Even the street food festival was delayed due to the current unstable situation. A week ago, there were two random shootings in public places. One victim died at the scene, while another is still being treated intensively at the hospital. All media outlets continue to cover the situation as a reminder. That was a form of absolute terror, knowing that the bullets used by the shooter were silver bullets. The poison from the silver spreads quickly, attacking the brain. The mildest case for such a condition is total paralysis, and the worst is death on the spot. So, even though one survivor is still being treated at the hospital, his family must prepare for the possibility that he may be paralysed. Schools and shops in the downtown area have been closed for security reasons. Everyone is advised not to leave their homes unless it is absolutely necessary. It has been four days since the last incident, bu

“Am I wrong?” Narsha replied, her voice calm but firm. “Even you know he'll come looking for me, right? So stop being so annoying, even in a situation like this. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?”Gaby snorted in disbelief. Her face flushed red as she glared at Narsha with hatred. “Shameless bitch.”Narsha nodded. “I am, but what does that have to do with you? That’s between me and Dexter.”“Dex…ter?” Gaby grimaced sharply, then her voice rose an octave. “How dare you say his name!”Narsha didn't flinch, just kept watching Gaby, who was boiling with rage, looking so pitiful. She sighed deeply.“Anyway, if you want to make a fuss about every little thing, do it outside, not here. The doctors are fighting to save Dexter, so shut your mouth and let them do their job.”“Get out of here! If anyone should leave, it should be you, bitch!” Gaby grabbed Narsha’s collar, their faces mere inches apart as she growled. “If it weren’t for a pathetic slut like you, he wouldn’t have been shot, or wante

“No!” Narsha shook her head frantically. “Am I crazy, kissing someone unconscious?”Dexter chuckled. “Is that so? What's wrong with kissing someone unconscious? I wouldn't mind if you did it to me, though.” He stared into Narsha's eyes, then raised one eyebrow, teasingly.“That's because you're crazy. Normal people don't do that.”“Okay, let's say you didn't do it.”“I didn't do it!” Narsha's voice rose an octave, and Dexter's laugh got louder.“Strong denials usually say the truth.”“No. That's not always the case.” Narsha's face turned bright red, a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance at her lie being exposed.She snorted in annoyance when she saw Dexter's excited expression as he teased her.Chelsea smiled, gently pulling Narsha and Dexter's sleeves. “Mister, did Mommy kiss you?”“Yes, she did,” Dexter replied quickly.“No!”Chelsea clapped her hands. “I knew it! Mom’s kiss is a cure for everything, that’s why Mister is awake now, right?”Cherish added enthusiastically. “You mus