All Chapters of FIVE ALPHAS CLAIM HER: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

SLOANE’S ANGERCHAPTER 2Nova Sterling Point Of View.“Are you going somewhere?” Keiran Mercer fills the doorway. His low and possessive voice echoes through me, and the necklace pendant burns hotter against my palm. His golden eyes glow fierce and unyielding. The Mercer heir's navy suit was perfectly tailored, laying smooth on his shoulders. “You're wearing that death warrant to the ceremony?” His gaze is locked onto my pendant as if it offended him personally. “Problem, Your Highness?” I smashed my teeth. His jaw dropped in shock. "The Sterlings were traitors. That jewellery is—“A family heirloom,” Gideon interrupts, appearing silently behind Kieran. The Cross security heir wears all black; his military posture makes the room feel smaller. “Leave it be.”I gripped my necklace, its heat pulsing against my palm. “I'm not pledging to any pack.” My fingers curled around the necklace pendant burning against my chest. “I'd rather eat grass than pledge to your packs.”Jace leans agains

THE DEVIL’S BARGAINCHAPTER 4Nova Sterling Point Of View“You can't beat Sloane if you are weak.” Vaughn steps into the training grounds, his polished shoes crunching over bloodstained snow. The air is thick with the sharp, rusty smell of blood from old fights. And it mixes with his mint cologne.He smiles as he adjusts his diamond cufflinks. “Give me the necklace,” his voice smooth as poisoned honey. “And I’ll make Sloane disappear.” I grab the necklace under my jacket. The chain burns my collarbone—a warning. “Why would I trust you?” Kieran emerges from the shadows; snowflakes stick to his black sweater. His gold eyes looking at Vaughn, wide and burning. “Get away From her.”Vaughn laughs, breath rises in the icy air. “Still playing daddy guard dog, how noble?” Kieran clashed with Vaughn and fought with him. They collide like storms, fists cracking against jaws, punching and throwing blows.Vaughn’s head snaps sideways, and blood splashes on the snow. He flashes a smile while wi

CHAPTER 6Nova Sterling Point Of View “Damn it!” The necklace burns against my collarbone like a branding iron. I press my palm to it—bad idea. Heat sears through my glove.Jace appears like smoke from a dying candle; his leather jacket smells of gunpowder and the cinnamon whiskey he stole from the Alpha's hidden collection of the last full moon.He smiles and hooks his fingers around mine. “Rules are boring, sweetheart.” His eyes track my reactions as he caresses my hand. “Why not leave Kieran and be my fated mate?”I yank his hand away in anger. My ribs ache from the spot where Calen’s claws pierced my bones while saving me and Kieran last night at the ravines. “Not in the mood,” I replied.“You Never are.” Jace's teeth flash, displaying his wolf-white, sharp and shining fang. I notice the chip in his left tooth—the one he got defending me from Sloane’s guards. He flips his pack's silver coin, and the magical symbol flashes like lightning trapped in a loop. “Yet you're still petti

CHAPTER 8Nova Sterling Point Of ViewIn A Flash Back —I am still inside the vision, surrounded by darkness. The smell of bleach and blood filled my nose as a machine beeps. Footsteps were trekking near me. And a voice whispered through the void. “Subject 36 shows marked aggression when exposed to band-mate's DNA…”Then agony slammed into me, stealing my breath. My eyes won't open. My lungs won't breathe. The steady beep of a heart monitor counted my heartbeats. The movement of rubber shoes grew louder and closer until they stopped beside me. A cold hand gripped my chin. “Let’s see how much her bond mark can take before it breaks.” Then the pain came. A very sharp light entered my eyelids like white-hot knives. I struggled against the chains binding my hands; the metal cuffs dug into my flesh and tore my skin. The necklace pendant burned against my bare chest. It fuses to my skin and melts into my flesh like some monstrous tattoo. A shadow fell across my face, mercifully inject

CHAPTER 10Nova Sterling Point Of View“Stop fighting, or I'll break your other wrist!” The guard twists my hand as the mouth padlock on Kieran's jaw closes. His golden eyes - usually sweet like sunshine - now burn wild like a trapped animal. Then, the priest steps forward, raising his hands to the moonlit sky. “Now we speak the oath, by the bond of the soul, the blood of the old, and the law of the moon.” He declares in a deep and steady voice.I ran forward to protest the union. “Let him go!” But two guards dragged me back as my boots scraped against the chapel's marble floor, leaving black marks as unwanted souvenirs.Audra twists a needle between her fingers. “You always arrive late, Nova.” Her thick and sweet rose perfume hits my nose, and I sneeze. She drags me into the elevator, leaving me with the guards. And the door closes as we watch Kieran's angry face. The air inside here stinks like Daddy’s toolbox and too much perfume.Then, a voice came from the guard's walkie-talkie