Alle Kapitel von Mated To Her Alpha Kings : Kapitel 31 – Kapitel 40

Alaric’s pov Mother took a deep breath before continuing. “Their pack was dying,” she said quietly. “They had no money, no allies, squatting in some shithole territory while their pack members died from war and cold and starvation. We offered them aid—warriors, supplies, land—all free of cost.” She shook her head in frustration. “But as soon as they gained strength, they started to forget. They pushed us aside, acted as if they had built themselves up on their own. They began forming alliances with other packs, ones that didn’t share our values.” I clenched my fists. “So they used us.” “Yes,” she said bitterly. “And now, they think they’re above us. They think they can just have what’s ours because they’ve gotten haughty.” I sighed and her words fell on my shoulders like a heavy cape. “Father made war with them tonight,” I told her in a half whisper. Mother’s lips curled into a grim smile. “Good. They need to be reminded who we are.” I stared at her, shocked by how much anger I

Axel’s pov I drove through the rough terrain, my truck’s engine growling with irritation as we neared the closest rogue camp. The sun was still over the horizon, its rays stretching across the wasteland casting dark long shadows. It was quiet. Too quiet. Lysander sat in the passenger seat and began checking his weapons before loading some bullets into a rifle. I chuckled softly as I parked behind a large rock. “You’re seriously bringing all of that?” He laughed lightly. “I’m not like you, I like to be prepared for the occasion that things don’t go how you have planned it in your head.” “I can’t imagine why anything would go wrong.” I put the truck into neutral hiding behind a large boulder out of view from anything or anyone that could possibly see us. When the engine was silent we sat there in the day just listening. Everything seemed normal but I knew better… This was rogue territory… They were here; they were watching and waiting. Lysander sighed, stretching his arms. “So, wha

Axel’s pov I drove back to the pack with Lysander sitting beside me. His arms were crossed over his chest and his face was contorted in a frown. He hadn’t stopped muttering under his breath since we’d left the rogue camp and I knew he was beyond pissed. When we pulled up in front of the pack house, Alaric and Kai were waiting outside. Their expressions were blank masks, but I could see the fury burning in their eyes. The moment Lysander and I stepped out of the truck, Alaric gestured toward the house. “Inside. Now.” I exhaled through my nose, keeping my expression blank as I followed them. We made our way into the library, the heavy wooden door shutting behind us. The moment it did, Lysander exploded. "You're out of your damn mind, Axel!" He whipped around to face me, his voice shrill and furious. "I can't believe you shook hands with a rogue! How could you possibly do that?” “You did what?!” Yelled Alaric as I sighed. “You all should calm down.” Kai clenched his jaw, refusing

Axel’s pov Karla stared at me for a long moment, then laughed – a bitter laugh. “You know, Alaric wouldn’t have let this happen.” I squinted at her. “What?” She leaned back against the pillows, her hands weakly resting in her lap. “Alaric. He’s kind, thoughtful. He listens. Why aren’t you like him?” I felt my patience waning but held it together. “Karla, come on! Just because we’re quadruplets and look exactly alike doesn’t mean we all have identical personalities.” She scoffed and shook her head. “You’re right. Alaric is kind but you… you’re just a self-absorbed, arrogant prince who thinks the world revolves around him.” My fists clenched at my sides as anger raged inside me, hot and fast, and I snapped without thinking. “That’s not fair.” "Isn't it?" she shot back. Before I could reply, the door opened and a nurse entered, holding a clipboard. She looked from her to me, clearly picking up on the bad vibe. “I don’t think I’m needed here,” I mumbled, getting to my feet. Ka

Karla’s pov Axel leaned forward in his chair, his elbows on his knees as he studied me. There was something different in his sharp gaze today—less arrogance, more curiosity. I wasn’t sure what to make of that. "I'll be honest." His voice was lower than usual. "I didn't like you at first." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "No shit. You don’t need to repeat this over and over you know, we get it." “Oh I’m sorry. Did I hurt your feelings?” I could easily have taken that as a sarcastic joke but he was serious about his words. He really wanted to know if I was hurt and this was a shock to me which I shrugged about and decided to shrug. “No.” was all I could say. He smirked, but there was something softer in his expression. “But,” he continued, “I think I might be starting to like you.” I blinked at him, thrown off for a moment before letting out a sharp, humorless laugh. “Yeah, okay. Whatever you say, Axel.” I didn’t believe him for a second. These brothers were full of lies. I had a