All Chapters of Kidnapped by the Alpha: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I swallowed hard at the words of that she-wolf. I could see in her eyes that she truly believed what she was saying—but I wasn’t like her.“I’m Lena, and the one who’s been taking care of you is Meg. She’s a red wolf, which is why she doesn’t speak.”I glanced involuntarily at Meg, who lowered her gaze in shame.Oh, poor thing, I thought immediately. Red wolves were born with some kind of defect that even wolf genes couldn’t overcome, and in Meg’s case, it was that she couldn’t speak. But the scar on her face intrigued me, though I didn’t have time to dwell on it.“I don’t intend to stay here. I need to find a way out, but I don’t even know exactly where we are. That bastard hit me in the head a second time.”Lena brought a hand to her mouth and looked around as if she feared I might have somehow summoned Kilian. She turned, locked the door, and came toward me.“If you’re talking about Alpha Kilian, the one who brought you here, you must never speak of him like that, understand? And y

Tristan turned me toward him, and I was suddenly met with those sharp, green, wicked eyes.My heart raced as he smirked to the side and motioned with his other hand, signaling Meg and the other male, Sebastian, to leave.Once I was alone with him in the hallway, fear and the insecurity he always stirred in me engulfed me. The wolf was only wearing a towel, his hand still gripping the back of my neck, showing me he intended to control my movements.“Not bad… you’re pretty,” he said, “but I don’t smell another male on you no mating scent. What was Marius doing with you all those months?” He asked, and I refused to answer that question again.I saw the malice in his eyes, and the disdain in his voice when he spoke of Marius.Who was he to despise Marius like that?His hand left the back of my neck and closed around my throat.“Answer me. I’m not very patient,” he commanded.“He didn’t force me to sleep with him. He’s not like the rest of you.”I wanted him to feel all the contempt I had

JaneI could barely focus on washing my hair; my hands trembled the entire time.When I finally stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in a pair of jeans and a white blouse Meg had handed me just minutes before, Tristan was still in nothing but a towel, leaning against the hallway wall.Meg was nowhere to be seen. The corridor was silent, and the lights had begun to dim.Tristan drew a deep breath, then turned and jerked his head, signaling me to follow.As I trailed after him down the darkening corridor, the word “relative” kept bubbling in my mind.He was my kin. He had inherited the same birthmark as me—one I hadn’t even known came from my mother.I had been left on the orphanage doorstep as a baby; I had no memory of my parents.Yet as I walked behind Tristan, something twisted inside me, in my stomach, in my heart.A terrible unease rose within me, as if I was standing on the edge of some dreadful truth.Tristan moved in silence, until he suddenly stopped and spun around. His abrup

I could see how Tristan’s eyes burned with rage—I bet no female had ever struck him before. And by his expression, he hated it.“She gave birth to you; you’re alive here because of her,” I said, feeling bitterness seep into every word.Tristan ran his hands through his hair and looked at the gravestone, then back at me.“I’m alive because my father decided she would be a good female to bear his second child, since the first one seemed to be a disappointment.”When he said that, I tensed, because he was probably talking about Marius.So, Marius was Kilian’s firstborn? That’s why he wanted him close? He would naturally be the Alpha after Kilian’s death...While I was lost in these thoughts, Tristan grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the mansion, saying:“Don’t tell anyone about this. From now on, you belong to me. No one must know who your mother was, nor your connection to me. Understood?”I nodded, not knowing why I had to hide that information.We entered the house, and as he dragge

Nina stood up with the help of Lena and Meg, who assisted her as she walked outside, while I watched in horror.“Aren’t you coming? My name is Karen,” the tall she-wolf asked, placing a gentle hand on my shoulder.“I… This is wrong,” I said, my voice trembling.I saw in her expression that she sympathized with what I was feeling, as if she somehow understood.“You better go back to your room; you don’t need to see this,” she said, moving toward the courtyard with the others.I remained frozen for a few seconds, staring at the path everyone had taken, hearing the cheering and jeering of the males outside, the sound of swords clashing against each other. Until a thunderclap echoed above.Without thinking much, I started walking toward the stairs, but halfway there, I turned and headed for the courtyard.The males had spread out, forming a circle around the two who were fighting fiercely. They shouted and howled, encouraging them to kill each other.I looked around and saw the she-wolves