All Chapters of Three Alpha brothers and their virgin pet : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Kaela The biggest issue with having an illegal secret plan was the problem of execution. Unfortunately for me, execution in my case required that I escape a mansion filled with guards, maids, an overzealous mother, a woman who took her job a little too seriously, and three overprotective fathers. Fantastic and impossible. I’d showered and changed into my pajamas by the time I got back from camp, but I wasn’t resting. My brain was overheating while I paced the length of my room. How exactly was I supposed to meet Shawn tonight? In exactly two hours from now. On a Saturday? Without anyone noticing? “C’mon,” I muttered to myself. “Think. Rack that brain of yours.” Sneaking out the front gate was impossible. Jorren practically materialized anytime a door opened after nine. I thought of jumping out of the window. That would have been possible when my room was downstairs. Mom practically moved my room to the second floor after I jumped out of my window last year. And I still

Kaela Clara stared at me in complete horror. “What are you doing in my car?” she gasped after a moment. For a moment, I looked like a thief caught in the act. My brain cleared, and for a moment, nothing of note came to my head. Clara stared at me as if I had ruined her entire life. Slowly, I pulled myself up and sat on the car seat, crossing my arms with indignation, even though my heart threatened to jump out of my chest. A sharp pain still throbbed in my elbow. “You first,” I finally found my voice again. “What?” She blinked. “You heard me,” I shot back. “Kaela—” “The isolated town? Magic? How did you even know someone from there?” Her expression shifted instantly. It was small, tiny even. But it was obvious, and suddenly, a door in my mind flew open. Whatever Clara was doing with the people of that town had to stay hidden, and hidden for good. “How did you even get into my car?” She narrowed her eyes at me. “I’m gifted,” I replied. “That is not a joke,” she shot

Kaela Monday morning started badly, and that wasn’t usual. I was too irritated, mostly because I spent half the night thinking about Flynn. Very embarrassing. I convinced my mom and Mark to take me to school early. The idea was to get to class early enough so I could speak with Flynn. I regretted it. Flynn was already in class before me, and he wasn’t alone. He had his friends with him. Fiends. Bethel sat on one desk, swinging his legs dramatically, and Ivan leaned on another desk, laughing at something Flynn said. Bethel’s face twisted the moment I walked in. An amazing welcome, the kind I wasn’t even expecting. The good thing was that Flynn noticed me pretty early, too, but for one second, his expression tightened. “Kaela—” he murmured. “I need to talk to you, now,” I didn’t let him finish. “Well, that sounds pretty demanding,” Bethel snorted. I ignored him and focused on Flynn. “Can we talk outside?” “Uh…” Flynn looked confused. “Sure, of course—” “Actually, no,” Be

KaelaClara looked shocked. “What?”“You are taking us to the middle of nowhere,” I said.“Absolutely not,” Clara shot back. “I’m taking you home.”“And afterwards, leave for the isolated town? That’s sure as hell.” I said.“You little…” A breath left her. “How did you even know that?”“I heard you this morning,” I said. “That’s how I knew mom won’t be coming today to pick me up at school.”She muttered something under her breath, and I turned to Flynn.“She doesn’t even know about this?” Flynn breathed.I shrugged and leaned back. “She knows now.”“I have failed your mother, big time,” Clara groaned as she pulled the car away from the curb.“And you’re helping me,” I said quickly. “We do have our wins and our losses.”“Shut up, you?” Clara’s words sounded like she was tired of life, with no strength to be angry.The drive to the isolated town felt a little too long because Flynn was vibrating with excitement and fear at the same time.”“We are finally able to see magic on our own ter

Teresa I was tired. It felt as if my body was slowly dragging behind me while my mind kept moving. And it was moving too fast. The bad part was that I didn’t even have time to care. After two weeks of interrupted work, legal reviews, arguments, and enough paperwork to emotionally murder a person, I finally had what I was looking for. Proof. The isolated town had every right in the book to demand protection, rebuilding support, and migration access into the main pack, and all this time, the council stood against it. Right now, I was sure that no one could silence it. I spread the final document across my desk, satisfaction threatening to suffocate me. “Done,” I muttered. Clara collapsed into the chair opposite mine. “You say that like you didn’t almost fight three council elders yesterday.” “They deserved more than that,” I said quietly. Clara gave a dry chuckle. “They were seventy.” “They were annoying,” I said. “And I don’t regret what I said to them.” “You genuinel