Semua Bab Torn Between my Alpha Mates: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Silas’s P.O.V“What are you willing to do for the one you love?”I knocked on the door, once at first, then twice for good measure, and then it was time to wait. It was silent here and on the other side of the door as well, as far as my wolf’s hearing could pick up, and while it had first struck me as odd, considering how Lily always liked to do something, anything, around the house, just to occupy herself, I did not think too much into it.I thought I always knew the answer to that question. At a young and early age, I had already known what it was like to be valiant, to be chivalrous. It had not taken me more than a split second to come to a decision when I found myself at a crossroads a year ago.A year ago, I would have said, “Everything,” without a moment to waste, with a proud puff of my chest. There would have been a stinging wound, a gaping hole in my heart, but I would have still felt fulfilled because one single act had supposedly blessed the woman I loved the most into havi

Zoya’s P.O.VI thought I could rely on Ravi to help me heal from the wounds inflicted upon me… Until I saw the extra pair of slippers that weren't mine outside the door. I almost never saw my cousin even though we lived in the same apartment due to our conflicting schedules — when I wasn't home, neither was she — so I didn't think much about her footwear being there when it wasn't supposed to be.Then I heard those sounds of pleasure, and I saw my fiancé and my cousin fucking on the couch. My world had fallen apart right then and there, and I had thought that it could not get any worse than that. But by some cruel twist of fate, it still did.The tears were back in my eyes, but this time I did not dare to let them fall. I had enough of crying, and our neighbors probably heard my humiliating sobs of defeat. I was not going to cry anymore. I was going to get myself together and leave without a tear falling down my cheek.I dialed my mother's number out of instinct. Whenever Ravi let me

Silas’s P.O.VI came back to consciousness after some time, a few minutes, by my estimation. I was not the type to panic upon disorientation, so after blinking myself fully awake, I was already in the right enough state of mind to know what to do.First, I took stock of my surroundings. It was dark, with only the light of the moon and stars to illuminate my surroundings, so I had to squint in order for me to see. The fall must have affected my vision; otherwise everything around me would’ve been crystal clear by now. I was in a forest, and it was eerily silent except for the subtle sound of running water. From this, I could gather that I was sitting next to a stream. I could not sense anyone nearby, not other wolves or other woodland creatures. So, I concluded, for now I was somewhat safe.Next, I took a look at myself. My arms and face were covered in cuts and bruises. And I was stained with blood that was both mine and Lily's.Lily. Oh, how the world would mourn her loss. It's times

Silas’s P.O.VAt this point, the two of them had already passed the bush behind which I was hiding, and I was only able to eavesdrop in their conversation by using my enhanced hearing.The words had hurt me deeply, stabbing me in the chest like a long broadsword. I had not expected such harsh accusations coming from my own men, not after everything that we had been through together. I had treated these people like they were my own damn family, but they turned on me so easily, as if they did not care about the hardships we faced before, nor did they consider the merit of the length of our companionship. They did not even give me the benefit of the doubt! They were too quick to judge and convict me as the murderer without even listening to my side.From this, it was easy to gather that they had chosen my brother's side rather than my own. Of course, I would not deny that I understand their sentiments to an extent, but, and I am being completely honest when I say this, I were in their sh

Zoya’s P.O.VShe pushed open the latch at the side of the front desk and stepped out so we were both on the same side. She shoved her hand into her pocket and fished out a set of keys. “I'll take you to your cabin,” she said. “You came with your car, yes? I ride a bike, so you can just follow me with your car.”I looked at the luggage I had put to the side and sighed. Turns out I didn't need to take them out of the trunk after all. But whatever, what's done was done. There was no use crying over spilled milk. I hefted all my bags in both of my hands and followed Cam outside. She revved the engine of her motorbike and waited for me to put my bags in the trunk again and get settled into the driver's seat.Once she saw that I was ready to go, she pulled out of the driveway, and I followed suit. Cam was surprisingly good with the motorbike. Not to be prejudiced, but Cam's nature on the first impression seemed to be too gentle and nice for a motorcycle. But I guess one’s personality did no