All Chapters of Kidnapped by the Alpha: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

"Don't be foolish. You are not going anywhere alone," I said, my voice strangled by his grip. Ethan was beginning to stir; he wanted me to rebel and respond to Marius with violence, but where would that get us?I wanted to find Jane as quickly as possible. Meg was waiting for me...I placed my hands around his wrist, squeezing it without hurting him, but making it clear that I could fight back if he didn't let me go."Just tell me where to find him, and I'll get every piece of information out of him," he demanded through gritted teeth. His claws were beginning to extend further, cutting into the skin of my neck.I needed to react, or he would run off without a plan.With a quick movement, I twisted his wrist and shoved him backward. Marius recovered incredibly quickly, even though I had nearly broken his wrist.The male turned toward me, ready to attack, his eyes flashing red. His teeth were elongated and sharp, his claws crying out for blood.He believed—or rather, his wolf must have

LUCIA'S POVMy entire body trembled at the sound of the gunshot fired by Alexandre. I screamed, but no sound came out of my mouth, I was so weak and disoriented.It felt like a horror movie, a nightmare I had been plunged into against my will. And all I wanted at that moment was to escape that chaos, that pain, and the need of my heat that tormented me without rest or compassion.Kevin fell to his knees, and I saw blood pouring from his shoulder. He was silent, and I couldn't see his expression, but I knew he was still trying to conserve his strength.Even though his knees had buckled and he had fallen forward, he was still trying to keep himself steady.At that moment, my gaze met the male who had shot him again. Alexandre was panting as he lowered the gun and crossed the room in long, quick strides, coming straight toward me.I was covered in sweat, my body feverish, and when he looked at me upon reaching the bed, I noticed that his eyes were darker, his expression enigmatic, and I

"Wasn't that the answer you were expecting?"I turned my face and could feel him watching me intently. After a few seconds, I saw him from the corner of my eye, signaling to a few servants, and the food began to be served.When I looked back at the table, I wasn't surprised to realize that they were things I had never eaten before.He served wine, and I immediately recognized the brand.I had only ever seen it in magazines. It was an extremely expensive wine, one that only very wealthy people could afford, and it didn't surprise me at all that this male had access to all those things that were denied to most people."You're deep in thought. What are you thinking about?" he asked, pulling me away from my thoughts about how privileged he was."You want to know what I'm thinking? Seriously?" I asked.Demetrius gently pushed the wineglass toward me, gesturing for me to drink. I looked at the glass, which seemed to be crystal, filled with the dark liquid that looked delicious.What? Delici

MARIUSI looked at all the blood on my hands. The jailer's house was modest, with very little furniture. Even so, there was blood everywhere.As soon as the male saw me and figured out who I was, he became afraid—a fear so overwhelming that it left him vulnerable.His mind began to break apart as the tracker interrogated him about Jane...I closed my eyes, remembering the visions in his mind, the torture my female had suffered at his hands... Oh, Jane, why did you run away from me?"Marius? Marius?" I could hear Tristan's voice in the distance, but all my eyes could focus on was the figure of the jailer on the floor, the marks of my claws across his despicable face."Don't ki-kill me... I was ordered by the Luna," he stammered his lies through the dark, metallic-smelling blood running down his face.When I lunged forward, ready to strike him again, I felt Tristan's hands grabbing me.He restrained my arms, forcing them behind my back and pushing me away. He dragged me out of the room

The Crown Prince declared that I smelled like Marius, looking directly into Demetrius's eyes, and I expected an explosive reaction from the male. However, to my surprise, he remained as cold as steel.The male was still holding my hand, and now he was doing so more tightly, to the point that even if I wanted to, I wouldn't have been able to free myself from his grip. Zephyrus turned his gaze back to me and assessed me more closely.I couldn't stand his scrutinizing gaze any longer and looked away, lowering my eyes to my hand intertwined with Demetrius's.What the hell was I doing allowing that? I tried to pull my hand away from his, but the male held it tighter, and Zephyrus noticed."I want to speak with her alone," he shot at his brother.Zephyrus didn't wait for his answer. He simply stepped forward, reaching out and grabbing my other arm. Suddenly, I found myself trapped between the two males, each of them holding one of my arms.Demetrius quickly snapped:"I already told you she