All Chapters of CONTRACTED TO THE BEAST ALPHA: Chapter 71 - Chapter 79

The first rays of sunlight filtered through the hotel room's floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a golden glow across the tangled sheets. Trent lay on his side, watching Zora sleep peacefully in his arms, a smile of pure contentment playing on his lips.He was the happiest man in the world.Just hours ago, he had given himself completely to the woman he loved, sharing not just his body but his very soul. For a man who had waited thirty years for the right person, for someone who had never felt desire until he met her, the experience had been nothing short of transcendent.Zora stirred beside him, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. The smile that spread across her face was radiant, filled with a joy he'd never seen from her before."Good morning, my love," she whispered."Good morning, beautiful," he replied, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.What happened next startled them both.“Good morning, handsome,” Zora's voice echoed in his mind, though her lips hadn't moved.Trent

The drive back to the hospital was quieter than their journey to the hotel had been. The desperate passion of the night before had been replaced by a deeper contentment, a sense of completion that settled around them like a warm blanket."How are you feeling about seeing your parents again?" Trent asked as they pulled into the hospital parking garage.Zora considered the question. "Happy. Nervous. Excited to see how much they've improved." She paused. "Grateful that you're here with me.""Always," he replied, taking her hand as they walked toward the elevators. "We're in this together now."As the elevator doors closed behind them, Zora felt a flutter of anticipation. When the elevator door opened, the same doctor who had intercepted them the day before was waiting.Dr. Matthews stood there, no longer wearing his white coat but dressed in dark clothes.He instantly knelt in front of them. "Alpha, I am very sorry. I didn't mean any harm—I was appreciating her beauty. Please tell the di

Alpha Trent exploded out of the hospital security room, his massive frame radiating lethal fury as he snarled a warning to the director—never involving the police. His alpha instincts screamed danger; involving the police might alert someone he never wanted to know his whereabouts. He stood at the entrance of the hospital, his powerful form coiled like a predator ready to strike, pacing with barely restrained violence as he waited for Alpha Henry's arrival. Every muscle in his body was taut with rage—he needed Henry's assistance so they could hunt down Zora after Brandon had tracked that bastard Dr. Mathew's location.Cold sweat mixed with the heat of his burning fury, droplets forming on his clenched jaw.Ding! His phone beeped.A message from Brandon—he had gotten the location of the contact, and it was still moving.Quickly, Alpha Trent opened Google Maps and began locating the address. Then Alpha Henry's car pulled up in front of him."Hey, why did you call me like that? You soun

“How dare you fucking touch what is mine!”Trent hit him before the words were even out of his mouth. His fists blurred—bone, skin, and blood colliding—until Mathew was nothing more than a wheezing heap on the floor.Halfway through, Trent stopped, chest heaving. He spun toward Zora. “Zor. I’m here.”She lay limp, her skin ashen, her scent heavy with wolfsbane. Her lips parted, but no sound came.Trent’s gaze darted to the IV line, to the crimson bags hanging on the floor. Her blood. He wanted to rip every tube from her body, to pull her into his arms—but that blood had to go back into her first.Rage clawed through him. He turned back to Mathew’s crumpled form. “Get up and return the blood to her,” Trent growled.Henry stepped in. “Hey, he’s practically dead. I’ve got something in the car that could stabilize him.”Trent’s head snapped toward him. “Do I need to tell you to get it?”Henry bolted outside. Moments later, he returned with two syringes—one filled with the clear antidote