All Chapters of Fated To The Rogue Alpha:Awakening Of The Rejected Tribrid : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Vikron's POV I stood glancing through the third paragraph of the document in my hand Alpha Reinhard Rosemound ftom Norray Ver's pack had sent two days ago. He wanted Skyla to come help train some healers in their pack. Glancing up to check the red and yellow old clock sitting on the wall, it was past 5 in the evening. Skyla was meant to be back at the pack by four and to see me first. I had asked her to visit Norray Ver's pack and find out what she could about them. Now wasn't the time to act out of sentiments. We needed to apply caution. Skyla was probably back and had some emergencies at the pack hospital. The door of the study moved backwards with so much force, like it would have been pulled out. I glanced up halfway through the document in my hand. “You could as well break it down,” I said, stifling my irritation at Skyla's choice of showing respect. “I think Camille's gone,” she said, inhaling deeply through her nose and letting the air out slowly through her mouth. She

Vikron's POV "It's been seventy-two hours, and no one has seen Camille," Skyla said, pacing back and forth in her office. I knew that already and did not appreciate the reminder from Skyla. Three days of searching and having personal chats with the people who had last seen her at the clinic still yielded no recognition of the men who had been with her or how they had entered. “Get me the records,” I ordered. I had gone through them over a thousand and two times in three days but couldn't find anything. The security at the pack's clinic wasn't weak. If those men had come in their human form, then they either came with someone posing as a relative. I checked the last two names on the record before Camille’s name and after her name: Leonora Rosemound. I had not heard that name before. “Hey, come check this out,” I said, waving my hand for Skyla to come, with my index finger on the name. “Leonora Rosemound. ever heard of that name before?” She shook her head. “Sounds famil

You're just as foolish as that mother of yours," Alpha Loeka barked as he flung Devon into the wall.“I had everything under control,” Devon protested.“Well, it's clear now how much control you had. You know why I never ask you to handle most of the pack's business? This!” Loeka pointed angrily at the floor.“Just one mistake, father. I made just one mistake.” Devon's head was bowed, and he was stifling his rage.“One stupid mistake enough to set a war you have no intention of being involved in. Your stupid mistake brought this to my table.” Loeka swung the papers on his table toward Devon. “If you wanted to do something to mark your worth, you do the very basic thing! It's called P L A N N I N G!” he snarled.“At least your brother has the common sense to know that. You should have involved him.” Loeka sat on his seat, his hands trembling uncontrollably.Devon stood. “Isn't that always the problem, father? You think Conrad is better off. Always comparing me to him. You want me to li

Camille’s POV ***** “Hey,” Skyla said as she walked into the room, causing me to startle slightly. “Hey. Do you need something?” “Nah. I figured out I needed to talk about something with you. Hope you don't mind?” “I hope this isn't about the kiss or the mark?” I asked, pulling my shirt slightly backwards for her to see. She laughed wearily. “Not exactly. Or maybe not today.” Exhaling deeply, she nudged closer, as if about to reveal some secret that only my ears needed to hear. “When alpha Vikron marked you, do you remember anything happening during the, you know...” She tilted her head slightly toward it. “Anything? Like, what exactly? Was there something I was supposed to notice?” “No, Camille,” she replied, standing up. “Did you feel a change in your body or mind or something? Because I definitely heard you growl in a way I've never heard a wolf growl before, and you're yet to shift. So, the puzzle’s not quite fitting.” “I have no idea what you're talking about. In fact,

Vikron's POV ACHDAV - PINNACLE OF THE PRIME COUNCIL 9:36 p.m. “So, the tare tries once again to grow mixed with the wheat,” one of the council members said, his voice laced with lordly mockery. Most of the faces in the council were unrecognizable. Many were new; they hadn’t been here eleven years ago. However, some of the older council members, despite their familiar faces, I couldn’t recognize. They had aged gracefully, but their withered, gruesome stares betrayed years of hardship. Behind me, a soldier forced my head down. I snorted with derision at the hard push. Tough guy. But I knew I could take him out. The hard strike on my face nearly left me breathless as I collapsed to my knees. “Giving silence as an answer to a high council member is forbidden!” Rhaul Rawson snorted, fury burning in his eyes. “Get him up!” he ordered, moving away to his seat. “You were clearly banished from the Darkstar Pack after your cruel betrayal, which led to the fall of warriors who were far b