Lahat ng Kabanata ng Fated To The Rogue Alpha:Awakening Of The Rejected Tribrid : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 5

Camille’s POV** I love to watch the sun set—not because it's such a beauty to behold, but because I hope tomorrow comes, and I can watch it end without it becoming my end. I scribbled in my old, leathery diary, a gift from my grandmother, before clapping it shut. I had no idea what inspired my thought process, but I had developed a habit of writing whatever came to mind. Moving my thumb over my temple, I tried to relieve the headache threatening to chop off my brain as I walked toward the balcony of the pack's den. I was fine. Literally. An indifferent kind of fine with a little touch of anxiety. At least I had been better before my mother had requested my presence downstairs, abruptly canceling my scheduled practice with Devon on short notice, totally ignoring the frown on my face as she informed me of a sudden meeting I had with my father. My gaze swept across the territory as I stood there. This was the land I had been born into, meant to fight for and alongside. Ashton/Lak

Sigweuf's POV I took a final, scrutinizing glance at the contract Lex had left on the table before storming out, my mind set on the south, toward Ashton-Lakenheath.With urgency coursing through me, I had instructed Lex—my gamma—to relay a crucial message to Alpha Loeka: "The marriage contract cannot be broken under any circumstances, and if it is broken, the defaulter will face severe consequences."The girl was stubborn, like a wildfire that couldn't be contained. I needed something to solidify my grip over this marriage."The car is ready, Alpha," Beta Roxan linked me through our pack's connection, his tone steady."Tell Lex and two others to follow in the second car," I commanded, my voice firm."Understood, Alpha," he replied before the connection severed.A sickening unease churned violently in the pit of my stomach, a feeling that had taken root the night we decided to use marriage as bait to form an alliance with the White Moon pack.Khona, my wolf, was in a frenzy, insistin

Third Person******"The goddamn bitch!" Sigewuf cursed, slamming his room door shut. His expression remained cold and impenetrable.He strode towards the silverware table, pouring a bottle of whiskey into his shot glass. He gulped it down quickly, some of the liquid tracing a path through his thin beard. Pounding the shot glass onto the table, it shattered with a sharp thud.Broken pieces lay scattered everywhere, with some fragments digging into his palm. He pulled each shard out, wincing from the pain, though each wound healed with remarkable speed. His rage intensified with every passing second. He knocked the whiskey bottle onto the floor, the ring on his index finger leaving a crack before it even landed."How could she!" He screamed into the empty air.A knock then sounded at the door. The only one who would dare approach was Beta Roxan."Is everything alright?" Roxan inquired from the other side of the door.Sigewuf turned the handle, pushing the door open just wide enough, hi