All Chapters of Shifted Fate: The Alpha Begs Me Back: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

ANDREA'S POV“ You were pregnant with my baby!”My heart stopped as the words came out of his mouth. I felt a wave of nausea. I could feel the beginnings of a panic attack; my lungs started to constrict, and my vision started to narrow.How had he known? I had done my best to keep my boys hidden away from the spotlight. Nobody alive but my parents and Zayne knew who their father was. How could he have—"And you killed it with no mercy!"The panic deflated, replaced by confusion. What was he talking about when he said I killed the baby? My knees threatened to give out. I leaned against a nearby tree, wishing there was a bench I could sit on.“Do you know what kind of feelings I was harboring when I built this place?” His voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of hell. He approached step by step, his eyes burned with an almost insane rage.I didn't understand, not at all. Why was he acting so dramatically? Like an absurd monologue, and I was forced to be the audience.“

ANDREA'S POVThe twins were supposed to meet me after the Hunting Festival, as I didn’t want them caught up in the heat of the arrangements. But somehow, they were here. “A surprise,” Matteo had said so excitedly I couldn’t find it in me to be angry.Now, due to the excitement of their journey, they were exhausted. I carried both of them in my arms as we entered the hotel and lay them on the bed in my room.Even though Zayne had checked them thoroughly on the way over and assured me nothing was wrong, I couldn’t help but watch them carefully and assess for myself.I couldn’t stand the idea of anything bad happening to my babies, especially not from their hateful paternal side. I pushed the sudden ire that rose at the thought of Kade and his family down and pulled the blanket over Matteo and Luca, kissing their foreheads, one after the other.“I love you,” I whispered.A fierce surge of protectiveness and possessiveness washed over me as I remembered Kade looking down at them. They wer

ANDREA'S POVThe wind blew past my hair and on my skin, giving me goosebumps and chills. I looked around to see if anyone else was around, but I could barely see. There was smoke everywhere, and my eyes were starting to water.I was standing on a mountaintop, and just as I realized that, the ground beneath my feet shook. As I struggled to find my footing on the shifting rocks, a strong wind blew, pushing me forward, and I felt myself start to fall.That’s when I felt it—someone grabbed my waist, pulling me to a strong, warm body.“I won’t let you go,” a deep voice murmured close to my ears.It was familiar—Kade’s.Instantly, all my fears washed away, and I was calm.His arms around me tightened. “I won’t let you go,” he repeated.“I know,” I whispered.“I’m never letting you go.” His voice grew harder as his arms around me grew tighter, so tight, I couldn’t breathe anymore.“Kade,” I forced out. “You’re hurting me.”His arms only tightened even further, and I gasped in pain. “You’re m

NATASHA’S POVJustin's hands gripped my thighs, kneading them as I moved on top of him. His hands roamed over my body, his lips hot against my skin. I closed my eyes, imagining they were Kade’s hands, Kade’s lips.It got easier to dive deeper into the fantasy with every thrust. They were roughly the same height; Justin had shaved his beard and was wearing the cologne I'd gotten him. I could pretend that the biceps under my arms were Kade’s."Natasha," he groaned. My eyes flew open. Blonde hair, blue eyes. Not the man I wanted.The fantasy crumbled to pieces. I rolled off Justin and sat up. His face fell, confusion clouding his expression."What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" he asked.“Put on your clothes and get out.”He stood, reaching for the boxers he had discarded on the nightstand.I lit a cigarette, adjusting the strap of the black negligee I was wearing. "Don’t call my name when we’re together."He blinked. “What? Why?”“Get out,” I snapped, climbing off the bed and throw

ANDREA'S POVI was going to have a stroke. I had never had such a strong desire to run away from a place in years. The venue was crawling with people. I hated it.I sat in the car, watching the red carpet livestream on my phone, wincing every time another guest showed up. One of my team members was broadcasting from the venue. I could recognize Alphas and Betas from every corner of the world strolling on and off the red carpet.“I’ve seen photographs and videos from the last five Hunting Festivals,” I said. “Only half of this crowd was in attendance. Do we even have enough seats?”“Thankfully, someone brilliant decided to rent a full-capacity venue along with various seating arrangements representing each pack,” Zayne said, grinning. “Relax, you did a brilliant job, and they’re waiting for you out there.”I shook my head. “They don’t even know me.”“Well, they are here to get to do that,” he replied, leaning back casually. He spread his hands, moving them apart as he spoke, “Picture i