All Chapters of Revenge of the Alpha's Bratty Daughter: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

NARRATIVE POV“No. I thought you preferred to train with Parker. Each time I got past Kelly, you would already be gone from training with Parker. I thought space was what you needed. I was foolish not to see what was happening.”There was a pause. Miles wasn’t sure if Tia was still partially awake or if she had fallen back asleep. He didn’t move; he continued to hold onto her tightly and peppered the top of her head with soft kisses.“You hurt me, Miles.” Tia finally broke the silence. “You shut me out first, you stopped talking to me, and then when I turned you down for se.x that same night, you stopped trying. You stayed away, and you never tried to speak with me after that. I tried to approach you a few times, but you would say that you were ‘too busy right now, we’ll talk later’, but later never came. Then you started sleeping in your own room again. I would only see you at training, and you’d only train with Kelly. I got the message, so I walked away.” Tia’s voice was small. Her e

NARRATIVE POV“No. I wasn’t involved. Again, I only came into the picture after the poker game. It was Kane’s eldest bastard son, Michael. He is a real piece of work. Michael is a killer. He is the ‘no questions asked’ right-hand man to Kane. What Kane needs handled, Michael takes care of it. Michael is Kane's exact double in every way. After Michael helped Kane escape from prison, he went into hiding. Kane has hidden places all over. He has enough ammunition in packs all over; they are forced, like me, to help him with whatever it is he requires. You have no idea the control Kane holds.” Rollings stressed the message when he spoke. He was warning Aven.“So why hasn’t he continued to build his own Alpha pack?” Aven continued.“Because of the Goddess,” Rollings stated matter-of-factly. “I don't know everything, but I do know that she has put up a roadblock every step of the way after the Slaughtered Lambs pack took form. The situation with Dark Sister and Luna Carissa must have drawn he

NARRATIVE POVThe attack was happening whether they liked it or not. Why not capitalize on an opportunity that someone else was greedily planning? Her father was attempting to take what was rightfully hers. Simon was never the heir of the pack. Everyone knew it was always the females who took leadership alongside their mates, but since Miles was already an established Beta of his own pack, her father used that as an excuse to sign everything over to his bastard son. Fuc.k that! Hilary wasn’t going to let that happen.If she had to sacrifice her mate's bond to Miles, then so be it. Their connection wasn’t overly inspiring anyway. Miles was boring and safe. He did everything everyone expected of him, never questioning it. It was weak and pathetic in Hilary’s opinion and beneath her. Suppose she had to sacrifice her family, so be it. They weren’t close. She tolerated her mother because her mother spoiled her rotten. What the world failed to see was that Tia wasn’t the spoiled daughter; Hi

NARRATIVE POVRaven dropped to her knees before her abused tiger mate. Her eyes were glossy with tears rushing to roll over. She stretched out her arm, her hand trembled as she gently rubbed the rough contours of the tiger's face. The scars made him appear like a villain in a Disney movie. He would terrify anyone who came upon him, more so than a typical tiger might. He looked feral and rabid, but when her palm cupped his furry cheek, his head tilted and leaned into her touch.He purred on contact, and Raven shuffled forward, wrapping her arms around his massive, beastly neck. “I accept you, mate.” She whispered through her heart, broken by his years of abuse, feelings of shame and neglect. His big, beastly head slumped over her shoulder, as though letting her know the burden he once carried alone out of fear of rejection had lifted off of him, and he relaxed into her promising hold.***Tia rolled over, groaning at the offensive sunlight cracking through the partially opened curtain.

ALPHA KANE POVI knew Simon would not be blessed even if he survived. Only females were able to be born as blessed shimmer wolves. Plus, Simon was a bastard cleverly disguised as Luna Ava’s firstborn pup. Alpha Marcus Henry was a real piece of work, and if he weren’t in the way of my ultimate goal of getting back at the Goddess, then I probably would have had a great working alliance with the shady son of a bi.tch. He was my kind of person, slimy.I poured myself another shot of whiskey as I racked my brain trying to figure this out. Michael was right, the Royal seers never misled or lied. If they saw a blessed wolf survivor, then that meant one had slipped through my fingers. The question was who, though.I also knew it wasn’t Hilary. I fu.cked her three ways to Sunday, and there wasn’t anything special about that woman. Even her screams were fake and hollow. There was nothing worse than a female faking those sounds in the beginning; it tells me that she was accustomed to sleeping for