All Chapters of A Volunteer For The Alpha Beast : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Alexa“I, Norman Reedus, Alpha of Bright Claw Pack…" His voice echoed through the halls as he stared at me, “Reject you, Alexa Grey, as my Luna and mate from now till eternity.”I dropped to the ground, clutching my chest, revered with teary eyes while I stared at the man who was supposed to love and protect me—my mate—while he stood in front of me, unbothered by what he had just said or done.Beside him was the pack's slut, Xena, with her arms proudly wrapped around him, flaunting his mark on her neck."Norman, is... is... Please tell me you're playing games with me... Please tell me this isn't a tr... ahhhh!"A kick slammed to my side—Wade."How dare you speak to your Alpha in that manner?” he shouted as he sent another forceful kick to my rib, making me wince in utter pain.I laughed silently to myself as I muttered, loud enough for them to hear,"Who would have thought that the man who couldn't meet my eyes an hour ago would kick me so easily now?"“Alexa!” Norman snarled as he wa

AlexaI stood, my arms shielding my exposed chest, refusing to break under their gaze.Norman had taken the last bit of dignity I had left in me, and the memories of the selection ceremony weighed on my chest.He stripped me of dignity, but he would never strip me of spirit.I locked eyes with Nana, who was also naked.“Hi,” she whispered, peering into my eyes and gesturing with her fingers, and I slowly nodded. “Are you okay? I'm sorry, it's just that you seem so familiar and I feel like I know you," she gestured again, slowly and very discreetly."Oh, my dear Nanny," I gestured back to her as I stared at her ever-smiling face, which wasn't so smiling given our present state.She stared at me in shock and disbelief, trying her hardest not to cry as she saw me call out her name the way I had loved to—using sign language."Luna Ale... Alexa?" she gestured back to me through her hand movement, and I calmly nodded.I had expected her reaction, but I didn't think I would get this emotiona

Kendell“Mark me,” her wolf growled sweetly into my ears, sending my wolf and me into a frenzy.I balled my fists above her head, trying to keep my emotions in check.Moon goddess.My mate was a beauty.Just looking at her made me want to fill her with my pups.“No!” she declared, her aggression returning, making my wolf and me more eager to claim her.I leaned close to her, taking a whiff of the wonderful smell I had come to love now— flowers and honey.It was a weird mix, but coming from her, it somehow became perfect.Who would have thought that I, the rumored beast, would have a mate of his own?My gums ached as they grew longer, and I stared at her neck in hunger to mark her.To devour her.This was my first time meeting her, but I could already tell I was in for a lot. I thought to myself ignoring the rubbish she just spilled.Eleven years ago, I didn't know if I could have a mate.Being mate-less and at the age of twenty-nine had already set my wolf and me on edge.We were on th

AlexaI was just a few meters away from the dining table where an array of food was spread out to perfection. I inhaled deeply, the smell of delicacies filling the atmosphere. I could see the beast seated, staring at me, as if he could see my deepest, darkest secrets. I glanced at Rose and Nana before holding the hem of the blue gown and stepping into the dining room. I sat at the far end of the seat, away from Kendell. He smirked a bit before allowing someone who looked to be in her mid-thirties to serve his food. After serving him, she came to dish out some for me. The dining table was filled with a lot of delicacies—from different brands of wine, assorted fruits, rice —you name it. Also, Ciara's favorite tea drink was there. I crumbled my fist under the table as I remembered my sister—the main reason I am here—revenge. The air was mixed with the scent of each dish, some of which I had only tasted when my parents were alive... A sense of nostalgia washed over me. "Your Maje

Kendell I had wanted to sneak into Alexa's room. My wolf yearned crazily, wanting to claim her again and again. Surprisingly, I had managed to keep my demons under control before she came by. And now that she was here, my wolf was losing it. She was close, yet so far. Two days ago, after she woke up from her coma, I requested to see her so I could share the news with her, hoping that would make her loosen up. But no, it didn't. I ran a check on her to find out she was once the Luna of their pack. I guess I have to dig further because I can't see any clear reason for her hate. When I crept the door open a while ago, she wasn't there. "My little vixen must have tried to run," I smirked. "When will she learn?"Was that the reason she had asked for a separate room two days ago? I had seen her talking to George, all smiles. She was getting familiar with him, and I didn’t want that. But what sent me reeling off was her outfit—a black lacy nightwear. My wolf stirred, hea