All Chapters of The Tribrid Alpha’s Nemesis : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

ARYAI dared not move or make a sound. A second passed. Then, two. Pressed against the pillar, I squeezed my eyes shut, my heart thundering against my ribs. Despite my attempts to keep myself hidden, I had a feeling that he could hear the sound of my racing heart."Really? Is this the best you can do?" I flinched, opening my eyes at the sound of Alpha Daxton's voice. He stood in front of me, watching me with an empty look in his eyes. His face was streaked with blood, causing him to look even more terrifying than usual.Swallowing hard, I straightened."I was curious. I wanted to know why I was attacked as well," I said.He continued to watch me in silence, and I gulped, unease settling in my guts like a heavy stone."Sally!" He suddenly called out, and instantly, the sound of hurried footsteps reached my ears.Aunt Sally rushed out with a panicked look on her face. She kept her gaze lowered, not daring to look up at him. I gulped."Take her to the kitchen. Have her join the others to

DAXTONA sharp knock rattled my door, dragging me out of a restless sleep. My temples throbbed in protest, an ache blooming behind my eyes like a wildfire. I groaned, scrubbing a hand across my face. It felt like something inside of me had been clawing to the surface all night.The knock came again, more persistent this time. Reluctantly, I sat up, my muscles tight and sore."Come in," I muttered.The door creaked open, and Sally's head peeked through before she entered fully, holding a cup of steaming tea between her hands. She looked better, her complexion wasn't as ghostly pale as it had been the night before.Speaking of last night...I couldn't recall anything other than taking care of Sally."Here's something for your migraine," she said to me, placing the cup of tea on my nightstand. The scent of crushed mint and something earthy drifted up from the cup. I inhaled deeply, feeling myself relax."How are you feeling?" I asked her, and she smiled at me."Much better. Thanks to you.

ARYA It stung. Knowing that my sister had probably been forced into this or encountered danger of some kind brought tears to my eyes. "You do look alike," Beta Mason said, and I lowered my gaze, shaking my head. If she was here for a mission, it was best if I didn't sabotage it. I couldn't bear to lose her because she was the only family I had left. "I must've made a mistake. Who is she?" I said to him, and he sighed. "I found her lying unconscious by the roadside. She was battered and bruised. It seemed she'd been abandoned. I couldn't bring myself to leave her there," he replied, and I stared at him, wide-eyed. A mixture of confusion and anger welled inside of me. Those men didn't keep their word. They must've dumped her because they didn't think she was useful to them. But it was surprising to know that Alpha Daxton's brother had such a kind heart. He'd always seemed so cold and closed off. "I could've taken her to a care home since I couldn't get a hold of her family membe

ARYA "I'd rather die," I spat, keeping my gaze trained on him. He smirked. Then he wrapped his fingers around my neck, his eyes darkening. In the depths of his eyes, all I saw was a promise of everlasting torture. Even if he was my fate, I would fight him with all my might. His grip tightened, and I gasped, clawing at his hands. My claws dug into his flesh. Still, he didn't flinch as blood trickled down his wrists. My vision blurred as my lungs strained for air. I could barely hold myself up. But I wanted to fight. I would fight until my very last breath. Just when I thought I would pass out, he released me, and I crashed to the ground, my limbs askew. I coughed and gasped, clutching at my throat as the air rushed into my lungs. Like a predator toying with its prey, he squatted in front of me, reaching out to brush my hair away from my face. "You just had to humiliate yourself, Arya," he muttered, caressing my face with his fingers. I jerked away from him, but he was faster. He g

DAXTON. I'd forgotten what she used to look like. In fact, I'd forgotten that I still had a photo left of her. I looked up at Arya, feeling like I'd just been sucker punched in the gut. I have been lacking energy lately. I never wanted to admit it, but guilt was slowly chipping away at me, and I was sinking into a familiar spiral of bleak oblivion. The thought that I'd actually killed her mother had been haunting me badly. So much that I had to ask Reina to move our hypnosis session closer. "Won't you give me an answer? Who is she?" Arya demanded. Her eyes were burning, shimmering with unshed tears. Again, I was struck with awe by how much she resembled Anessa. The officers pulled me to my feet. I didn't attempt to pull away from them this time. "Anessa was my first mate," I said to Arya, and she frowned deeply. "Does this mean I'm her reincarnation?" I stared at her for a moment, my mind wavering. Could she really be Anessa? How was that even possible? But the way she looke