All Chapters of The Blind Alpha's Mate.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Joyce Feather... I stared at the two suitcases left in front of my bed, my eyes watering at the thought of the end of my life. My sniffles were the only audible sound in my childhood room, the only place I had for myself. I'd lived the last twenty years of my life here, dreaming of having a future in the human world, only to wake up yesterday and have my entire world flipped upside down. Everything I knew was nothing more than a wasted dream now, packed in the two suitcases owned by my older sister. I buried my face in my hands, my palms instantly wetting with tears I'd been shedding since the moment I learned that I was sacrificed by my parents, my family, and my entire pack. "Joyce?" I didn't dare look up as my sister entered my room, too scared that I would hate her for resulting the turns of events in my life. "Joyce, please talk to me." She whispered as she sat down at the edge of the bed next to me. I wiped my tears away, hating how bad they made me look. "

The man who came to the hospital to get me, Sam, took me straight to the main pack house, which wasn't that far even though I barely saw people around, and took me to the basement. My heart was pounding in my chest as I followed after him, knowing he was leading me down the path of death. Was that where they were going to do it? I assumed it would be until he opened the last door and told me to go in. I stepped into the basement, and the sight that welcomed me was not an unkept room or a storage. It was a bedroom, the bedroom of a woman. "You can leave now, Sam." The woman had ordered, and the man who brought me to the basement nodded his head and left. I stepped further into the room, examining the area. There was a bed at one corner, the dark covers matching the walls and celing. There was a small night stand next to the bed, one that had a blood pack casually lying on top of it. "Come sit over here." The woman called out, pulling my attention to her. I followed he

I screamed like I had never before, my mouth splitting wide as I called for help. The cruel hold he had on my ankle was agonizing. I knew he could rip my foot off clean if he wanted to. But that was not what he did.He kept his bite strong on my ankle and used it to drag me down. My other foot slipped, my knees buckling at the pain shooting up and down my body. My throat felt raw as I collided with the ground real hard, the air getting knocked out of my lungs. I felt the uneven ground scratch my skin as he dragged me a few steps back for good measure.The second I was down, he let go of my ankle and aimed his fangs on my shoulder, his paws pressing me down to the ground to make sure I wouldn't leave."PLEASE, STOP!" I screamed even though there was zero chances of him letting me go. If anything, he sunk his teeth deeper into my flesh, raising another scream from my throat. "HELP!" My desperate calls for help echoed through the dark woods, yet not a single life form came to my re

I was no longer in the hospital when I woke up again. Instead, I found myself in a different bedroom.I slowly pushed myself into a sitting position, glad to realize that some of my strength had returned, and that I was no longer in excruciating pain.I reached over to feel my shoulder while my eyes took in my surroundings.I winches a bit at the contact of my hand to my wounded shoulder. It definitely needed more time to heal, but it didn't feel like it was going to fall off of my body. The dislocation was corrected, but the bite was the one taking time to heal.I moved my legs, trying to feel if the ankle was any better. There was still pain in my right ankle, and I was certain I would be limping for a long time.The room was probably twice the size of the bedroom I had back in my pack, the walls painted dark blue. There were two doors, one widely open to reveal a bathroom, so I assumed the other would be the closet.There was a small table and chair place opposite to the bed, and b

I sat anxious on the edge of the bed facing the door, waiting for Heaven to come back with good news.Recalling the short yelling match I had with Laura, I doubt she would want to lower the barrier and allow me to leave the room. But maybe Heaven's enthusiasm might convince her otherwise.A few minutes after she left, Heaven returned with Laura trailing after her."Go ahead. Lower it." Heaven said, pointing into the space of the door frame.Laura, instead of doing what Heaven told her to do, stepped into the room and stood before me."You seemed to have changed your mind in a few hours." She commented, crossing her arms over her chest.She didn't look upset by our earlier interactions. She was just being skeptical and careful."Being locked in makes a person change their minds quite easily." I replied.Laura sighed, her shoulders dropping before she lowered herself beside me."I really didn't mean to lock you in. I want you to have a good experience with the pack. I just thought it w