All Chapters of Fated To The Rogue Alpha:Awakening Of The Rejected Tribrid : Chapter 71 - Chapter 79

Vikron He sat on the edge of the bedside table, his feet braced against the mattress, eyes tracing the lines of Camille’s face. His eyes roamed over her naked body, taking her in with slow, lazy hunger. He had never felt anything like this for another she-wolf since Catherine. It was as though everything he had lost, everything he had ever wanted, was suddenly here again after seven long years, staring back at him with those gentle, knowing eyes. Yet, in that moment, panic flared, he wanted to look away, to protect his heart, to keep Catherine's memories untouched. But he couldn't. His composed façade he had worn for years had deserted him. He He was lost, utterly, helplessly, to Camille. “Again,” Calix growled from the depths of his mind. His hunger thick and possessive. “She needs to rest,” Vikron scolded aloud. He pulled on a T-shirt, left for his study, and instructed Beta Demuel on what to do and the pack meetings he would have to reschedule. He wanted to spend today with Ca

Vikron“What’s going on, Alpha?” Demuel asked the moment Alpha Vikron stormed out of the Council’s hall.“Bloody motherfu**ing assholes!” Vikron barked. His silver eyes darkened to a stormy hazel; hard, furious, burning with rageHe had lost his entire family once, and for seven years nobody had given a damn whether he lived, survived or not. And now, when he had finally begun to heal… when he thought he could move on, maybe even love again, to be with her, they wanted to take her away. Vikron exhaled sharply, fury spilling through every breath.“Tf!” he shouted, slamming his fist into the leather seat. The car jolted violently, jerking to one side as Demuel fought for control.“Easy, Alpha!” Demuel gritted, loosening his foot from the accelerator until the car slowed to a crawl.But Vikron was far from calm. His eyes were wild, bloodshot. He saw red. Inside, Calix was snarling, pacing, his fury clawing at Vikron’s chest, He had always known the day would come when they’d uncover hi

MelindaA soft knock sounded on the door. He wasn’t going to respond, and she knew that little fact all too well.“Josh... can I come in, please?”Grabbing the headphones from the green reading table beside his bed, he slipped them over his ears, trying to drown out Melinda’s voice. But it didn’t help. He couldn’t bear it. She had lied to him.“Josh, we can talk about this,” Melinda’s voice came again, as he bounced off the bed, opening the door abruptly, she had to move backHe walked past rushing down the stairs into the kitchen, as Melinda tailed behind“I don’t think there’s anything to talk about right now, Mother…” he said, turning so suddenly that Melinda almost collided with him. “No… Princess Melinda.” The word dripped from his tongue with mild disgust.Grabbing a drink from the freezer, he started towards the stairs"Josh"He stopped,Melinda stepped back, one foot finding the lower stair. “Josh, I know you’re hurt.”“Do you?” his voice was quiet but it burned.“You’re not m

Camille's POV Pissed? No… what I felt was worse than that. I was exasperated. Going into heat and having my pheromones scream at the mere sound of Alpha Vikron’s name, or his voice, or even the brush of his presence was pure torture. A week had passed since the forest incident, and suddenly, he’d ghosted me. He avoided my eyes, barely spoke, and when he did, his tone was clipped and distant. I wanted to smash something. No—someone. No matter how hard I tried to pretend I didn’t care, his silence hollowed me out. Maybe I had bad luck with men. Or maybe the gods had sent the Rawson brothers straight from the pit of hades to ruin me. I stood beside Skyla at the far end of the pack hall as Vikron took the stage from Beta Demuel, speaking about the latest border attacks. His voice rolled through the hall, steady, commanding, and it hit every nerve in my body. A week since the attacks began, and though he’d never admit it, I knew they had something to do with me. My