All Chapters of Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Darren, Darren, wake up. Darren, wake up. Look at me!"I could feel my body shaking, reality pulling me back in. I fluttered my eyes open and met a pair of red eyes glaring down at me, full of fear and desperation."Thank God you're alive. Thank God," he said, voice thick with emotion.It was Cayden.He pulled me into a tight hug. "I knew you couldn’t die like that. I knew you were stronger than this. Those bastards who played with our lives—they won't get away with it.""Cayden... is that really you?" I croaked."It’s me, my love. Nothing happened to you," he whispered fiercely.But I knew the truth. I had died. I had felt it—the knife sinking in, my existence slipping away.What was happening?I should have died. I should have left this body behind.Instead, I stood outside myself... and then somehow came back.Was this magic? Was I playing with something I didn't understand? Was I flirting with fire without even knowing it?Cayden helped me up quickly, supporting my weak body as h

Day 2 The day hasn’t been nice at all. Everything feels sluggish. Today is almost the last... Tomorrow will be my final day here with Cayden. Ryan has already sent a letter. he’s coming to get me once Cayden’s week is over. Cayden isn’t happy about it. He’s been trailing me everywhere I go, his eyes never leaving me. Always following. He’s taken me to his meetings, and his bathrooms. And honestly? I’m kind of loving this prince treatment. But still... what if my eyes change color again? Or my hair? Worse what if my breasts return mid-sex? I chugged my coffee in panic, immediately burning my tongue. “Ow.” “Your sudden love for coffee still amazes me, my love,” Cayden said, his eyes glued to the map in his hands. “Well, what can I say? People changes. And I guess I’m one of the people.” “Mmhmm,” he replied distractedly. “What’s on that map anyway?” I asked. “I figured, when you leave—since next week you’ll be at Another Park—we need to be prepared. In case you don’t

Soon enough, night fell.Elena had declared she wouldn’t leave my side. Instead, she took me out into the open.Tonight was a full moon.One by one, they all began to transform—silver fur bursting through the skin, bones reshaping with wild grace. They howled at the moon in unison. Even Cayden joined them.But not me.The Moon Chosen doesn't need to howl.I watched in silence as the sound of their cries echoed into the dark. Then, just as suddenly, it ended. The wolves shifted back to their human forms. Laughter, food, and dancing followed.That’s when Cayden came to me, eyes dark with intent. I knew what he wanted.But Elena stepped between us, gripping his wrist.“No,” she said firmly. “He’s not leaving my side. Not after what happened. He was rigged, nearly killed. Stuff like that won't ever happen again. And besides”—she gave a tight smile—“tomorrow’s my last day with him. Let me steal him, just for tonight. Please.”Cayden looked at me. I nodded.So did Elena.Reluctantly, she le

Cayden and his goons were here. He’d brought the prophets. Three figures, eerie and ancient-looking, seated themselves at the center of the summoning circle like this was some kind of royal ritual. I stood there, clutching the strange mark Elena had found on my neck, fingers trembling. I’d prayed it was just some scar from the seagull attack. Something explainable. But now, I wasn’t so sure. The prophets moved quickly, forming a tight circle around me. Their robes swept the ground as they poured some silver powder onto the floor. I watched in frozen silence as the powder began to shimmer ash white and ghostly forming a glowing ring around me. They started chanting. Low and guttural at first. Then louder. Louder. My ears rang. My vision pulsed. The ash lit up with an unnatural glow, swirling with white light that climbed the air like smoke. My heart slammed against my chest. No. No, no, no. This can’t be happening. They’re going to find out. They’ll know I’m not supposed t

Cayden immediately rushed after me.“Darren! Darren”I stormed into my chamber and slammed the door in his face hard.But before I could lock it, he forced it open and grabbed my wrist.“Let me go!”“My love I'm sorry?” His voice was rough, desperate.“You let them embarrass me,” I spat. “You let them call me a monster, a thief. You stood there while they accused me of stealing my own body, Cayden.”He looked stunned, like he didn’t see it that way.“I thought you loved me. I thought you trusted me,” I hissed.“But no because I didn’t choose you, you turned on me. You made your pack treat me like an invader. You let your own people...your traitors kidnap me and stab me.”My voice cracked. “I could’ve died, Cayden.”“I..”“And what did you do in return?” My chest heaved. “You stood there and accused me. Accused me of being an imposter.”I started packing. I couldn’t stay another night here. Maybe I had a day left in this cursed deal, but that one day could be the one that revealed ever