All Chapters of The Pack's Alpha: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

YorickI blink as I stare at my mate. There’s mischief and excitement in her eyes, but also a small bit of fear.“You want me to mark you?” I ask, confirming what she just asked me.“Well, I intend to mark you too, if you’re ...”I don’t let her finish before my mouth is on hers, devouring her as her back slams against the wall and I shred her clothes.I feel her claws shredding my clothes as she responds with just as much passion as I am.Once our clothes are in tatters on the floor, I pick her up by her thighs and carry her to my bed. Since her legs are wrapped tightly around me, I pull the blankets back and crawl onto the bed before lowering myself and settling between her thighs.“Are you sure, Cyra? There’s no turning back once my mark is on you. You’ll be mine forever,” I say, pulling back to look at her. I search her face for any indication that she’s wavering, but I find none.“Nothing has ever sounded better to me, Yorick, than knowing that I’ll be yours forever. Well, except

QuirinWhen I woke up in the morning, I felt the need to make sure that my mate was safe in my arms. Nothing says your mate is safe like hearing your name screamed from her lips while her body contracts around you as she comes. My mate loves making me lose control when I’m inside her and I did, making her scream until she was hoarse. Her love blasted through me as I emptied myself inside her, sending the darkness back to the depths of my soul.Connor and Henry arrived early this morning with their warriors in tow. I found out that Stellan had attempted to force his mark on Cyra in order to use Alpha Arden’s pack to go against me in this battle. Thankfully, he failed. Not that it would have mattered in the fight, but it would have mattered if he had taken Cyra away from Yorick.As we make our way to Alpha Christer’s pack, I can feel the darkness settling back inside me again. We agreed to drive until we’re about ten miles away from the pack. Luna Yara and Kennedy are in my pack ready to

CyraThe ride to my father’s pack, my pack, is tense. I know my father. I know he won’t go down without a fight. But how much fight will he put up? If it comes down to it, will he force me to kill him to take over the pack? Would he rather die than face the consequences of his actions?Yorick pulls my hand to his mouth. The feel of his warm lips pressing against my skin helps to soothe me. We don’t have to talk anymore. He’s in my head, following along with my thoughts and concerns. He’s a steady, calming presence; something I’ve never had before and never knew I wanted or needed. But now that we’re connected, I know that I never want to be disconnected from his mind again.‘I’ll be right there with you,’ he says as we get closer to my pack lands. I know he can feel the tension coiling inside of me. Piper, Zach, Landon, and Chase are in the back of the SUV. They’ve been silent during the ride as well, leaving me to my thoughts.When his phone rings, I’m glad to hear that it’s Alpha War

MeganWhen I got back from my morning run, the entire Academy was buzzing about what had happened. Apparently, Stellan came to force his mark on Cyra and take her home with him. That didn’t go so well for him.Yorick went with Cyra to claim her pack from her father who is also in a lot of trouble for stealing money or something.“Alpha Michael carried the unconscious guy out of here over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes,” Talek says.“Where was he taking him?” I ask.“Jail, I guess. Alpha Nevaeh has cancelled classes for the next two days, so we get a long weekend.”“Why would she cancel classes?” I ask, digging into my breakfast.“Yorick, Piper, Chase, Zach, and Landon all went with Cyra to reclaim her pack,” Katelynn says.“They all went with her?” I ask. That’s more than a quarter of our class members. No wonder they cancelled classes.“Apparently. I guess they didn’t know how her pack would respond, and they all went for support,” she says.I look at the group sitting at the ta

YorickI wake tired and happy the next morning but also feeling different. As I kiss my mate’s shoulder and begin rubbing my hand over her hip that is resting against mine, it suddenly dawns on me what’s different.I’m an Alpha now. An Alpha who leads a pack. Yes, I’m leading with Cyra and yes, for me, she’s more of the Alpha than I am. But mentally, my connection to the pack is so much stronger than it was when I was part of Connor’s or Quirin’s pack.In the past, I could feel the pack in my mind, but I had to reach out to find the person I wanted to speak to. Now, it’s like all the lines to every pack member are lit up in my head, the connections actively waiting for me.‘I think I understand why our fathers are having such a difficult time letting go of being an Alpha. Imagine in twenty years this connection going back to the simple connections we had before. This is a bit unexpected, but we’ll adjust. I think the adjustment of returning to the quiet, simple pack connections will be