All Chapters of Fated To The Rogue Alpha:Awakening Of The Rejected Tribrid : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Alpha Sigewuf Sitting in front of the private area, he pressed the cigar in his hand onto the ashtray until the smoked part was crushed out. “Just how I intend to crush that tiny bird with wings too big for her to fly,” he sneered. She had run away three months ago—the same night she had arrived. He hadn't thought she would dare after what he did to her. But she had proved one thing: she couldn't be pinned down easily. His jaw set straight as he chewed his tongue, lost in thought. His men had found her a week after she disappeared from the pack mansion. She was at the academy. But how? Hadn't Alpha Loeka assured him that he had taken care of it? “Should we get the girl back to the mansion?” Beta Roxan asked, eager to fulfill whatever wish his alpha had in mind. “No. Let her be. Just watch her from a distance. We need to know how she got back in. Looks like our little bride has someone backing her up,” he growled angrily as the words left his mouth. Two weeks later,

Alpha Vikron “Why had he felt so provoked that she was pregnant, carrying another man's child?” “Why had he reacted that way?” Alpha Vikron thought as he sat behind the mahogany desk, his hand posed on his chin. She was weird, rude, and opinionated. *Why did he feel the need to protect her?* *Why did it bother him that she had been violated by another man—another man who was his nemesis?* *Why had she even appeared within his pack's borders? Why?* Alpha Vikron shut his eyes as the many *whys* flowed through his head, sitting in the dark drawing room. "Mate!" Calix, his wolf, called out for the first time since the death of Catherine. His eyes snapped open. “What the f***, Calix!” Mate? The hell was that coming from? They had never picked up her scent since she arrived at Varendolf. Matter of fact, they had never picked up the scent of any other she-wolf since Catherine. Catherine Ron had been his first love. His one true mate. He could remember the excitement in her eyes as

Camille's POV The scent of wild grass mingled with lavender wafted through the evening air as I stood beside the small garden at the back of the mansion. This was the second time I had caught that scent, but this time it stirred a strange warmth deep within me, low in my belly, causing me to instinctively pull my legs together. “What are you doing here?” His voice, although commanding, carried a smooth, almost creamy tone. What the hell was wrong with me? What was wrong with my body. And these stupid feelings where the hell where they coming from? I hesitated, clearing my throat before speaking. “Get out of my garden. Now!" The order was sharp; like a sudden slap across my face I hadn’t seen coming. “W-what?” I stammered. “Excuse me, but—” “You’ve been excused,” he cut me off, his expression grave, emotionless, detached. That sudden jolt of anger in my veins made all the warmth and foolish emotions vanish. I was grateful for the clarity, but who the hell was he to talk to m

Camille's POV ********* Looking at my legs, I felt the need to take a small walk to relieve the pressure. Changing into something more comfortable, I decided to go for a short walk, going through the back door to avoid any contact with alpha Vikron. After what happened the other day in the garden, I felt it was best to stay out of sight. What was that saying? "Out of sight, out of mind." And besides, it seemed like her presence irritated him more than anything else. Snapping out of my thoughts, I realized I was headed in the direction of the clinic. Why had they built the clinic so far away from the pack's mansion? I sighed, walking slowly as the movements of the baby in my stomach tickled me and at the same time made the pain at my waist unbearable. I moved toward the trees beside the clinic to lean in for support when an unfamiliar voice came from the path closest to the clinic. I moved closer to a tree, pushing aside some leaves as I saw the bloodied face of a stranger yel

*****Alpha Sigewuf ****** Beta Roxan kept his head low. His face was messy with blood. He didn't dare to look up. Thank the gods he was beginning to heal but the healing was slow. Well, at least he got one thing right: the name of the pack that had kept his wife away from him. “Go and supervise the pack training, and later look into the records to see if everything's going smoothly,” Alpha Sigewuf waved his hand dismissively. Beta Roxan immediately left, giving Alpha Sigewuf enough room to think. He was going to get her himself, since Beta Roxan had failed to accomplish such a small task. Varendolf—the name rang in his ears. Why hadn't he heard of this pack before? And they were only a hundred miles away from Darkstar. Well, they probably were so insignificant. If they were important, he'd have heard of them. He mind-linked someone. “Get ready in five. We're going for a little hunt.” “Noted, Alpha,” the pack link went dead. ******** Alpha Sigewuf sat behind th