All Chapters of A Volunteer For The Alpha Beast : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

AlexaIt felt good that at least, in the second chance I got to be Luna, I was the one who initiated the rejection. My wolf had been banging on me ever since; it was like I had betrayed her, like I had taken away her one chance to be with her second chance mate again. But I couldn't care less. We were already becoming strangers, and if she wanted to leave me on my journey for revenge, then so be it. She could kiss my ass goodbye to ever shape-shifting into her. It was something I had yearned for and something I didn't mind sacrificing if it meant exacting my revenge on Kendell. "Luna, you have been in bed all through yesterday. I doubt if you even had lunch," Lucy said for the umpteenth time that morning. She was right. I couldn't allow myself to wallow in the shadows of my wolf. She shouldn't be too trusting when it comes to men, but now she was so quick to throw through the window the hell our fated mate had put us through. "But Kendell treated us better," she retorted in my

UnknownLast night, Alpha Kendell visited Elder Dexter to query him about Ciara. Dexter had summoned Rose, whom he was sure could tell of the young maiden’s whereabouts."Rose, you have to help me out," Dexter spoke as she entered his chamber late last night. "Why do you need me, Elder Dexter?" she asked, her voice serious. Dexter, the cunning mastermind behind all the palace's dark dealings, studied her carefully. He needed her—Rose, the head maid in charge of all the sacrifices brought to the palace and the rest of the female maids, but more importantly, she was the one who had helped him ten years ago. "It's about the sacrifices, Rose. The Alpha is interested in one from about ten years ago," he said. "What! Why now?" she asked, her eyes widening in shock. "I am just as lost as you are," Dexter admitted, rubbing his temples. "I don't know why," he said as he sat on the couch. "The name he mentioned is Ciara," Dexter added. Rose clenched her fists, pacing anxiously. She had

Kendell The Crimson war was now over. The bloodshed had ceased, all thanks to the Bright Claw pack for their support. Norman was indeed right—weapons were needed not just in the face of battle but also in its absence. If the Crimson pack had taken Norman's advice the other time, it wouldn't have cost them so many casualties. The Sacred Chambers too were renovated, but not without us losing the pictures and memoirs of past kings and queens.A pain that would live in the hearts of the Silver Wolves pack forever. Alexa is fine now, but she still can't recall how she got to the cave.And now, the problem was that none of us had any idea who the traitor might be, as only someone from within could have done that. "This plan wasn't hatched in a day," Elder Cupa spoke, his voice grim."Yes," Elder Alister agreed. "And it would take the help of an insider to achieve that." His gaze swept across the room, suspicion glinting in his aged eyes."I mean, we were only in the meeting for n

KendellGeorge had promised to help me run a private investigation on Alexa's sister—Ciara. I needed to confirm whether Elder Dexter was telling the truth. I just hope the results are in my favor. "Alpha, you sent for me," Elder Dexter spoke as he returned to the Meeting Chamber where I was still seated. His expression was neutral, as always, but his sharp eyes scanned me for any hidden intentions. "Yes, Elder Dexter. Please take your seat," I gestured toward an empty chair. Once he was seated, I lowered myself into my own seat, straightening my posture. The air between us grew thick. I cleared my throat before going on, "Elder Dexter, you have been my father's chief counselor since he was young, right?" Dexter's gaze drifted into space as if searching for the answer in the past. "Yes," he nodded his head after getting the answer from space. "My father trusted your judgment, and your counsel has been invaluable to our pack." I paused to monitor his expression. He smiled as he

KendellThe cool breeze of the night found its way through my open windows. I just needed a distraction—anything to stop me from going into Alexa's chamber. It was growing uncomfortably difficult with each passing day. Why had George refused to see Alexa? Was something wrong? And his bloody hands... I hadn’t seen George that upset in a while. What could have caused it? "Your Majesty..." A voice distracted me. "Yes?" I responded, my tone sharper than I intended. "The guard from Queen Alexa's chamber is here." My heart kicked against my ribs. Finally, some answers. "Let him in," I said, masking my anticipation. "Greetings, Your Highness." He gave a light bow. I gestured impatiently for him to continue. "Alpha Kendell," he said, as his green eyes settled on the paper in his hands, "Her Majesty had just one guest today—Lucy." "Is that all?" I asked, disappointed. "Yes, Alpha." He bowed. "You mentioned Nana going to Alexa's room last night, didn't you?" He hesitated before