Lahat ng Kabanata ng Revenge of the Alpha's Bratty Daughter: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

NARRATIVE POVMiles groaned again, throwing his head back with his eyes closed. “She is too perfect to be tossed away to that loser Delta. Why would they do that? She could have a mate out there.” It pained Miles to think about Tia leaving his presence and finding someone else, but again, what could he do about it?“I agree. The Raven Peak pack was a bunch of barbarians with more testosterone than brains. They’ve been pressing on the Slaughtered Lamb pack for years. Idiots! You don’t fu.ck with Alpha Beast or his Luna, Carissa. They’d sooner slit your throat than tolerate an insult to their pack.” Tyson tisked at the thought. “You know, if Tia is wolfless, she will likely be rejected by her true mate.”Miles snapped his head up and looked heatedly at his twin brother. “Your point?”“All I am saying is, you could—”Miles stopped his brother before he could finish. “I would never want to insult her with the suggestion. Tia isn’t a mistress, she is a Queen! She deserves to be presented a

NARRATIVE POVMeanwhile, Tia grunted as she struggled to drag the large deceased male across the grass and over to the rest of his collected family members before their home burned to the ground. She was nearly complete. Her family was the last of the deceased for her to pile before she began with the ancient ritual of the last rites.You’re doing great, little one. Keep pushing. We can rest once we are safe. Meadow coached, lending her strength as best as she could.“Easier said than done, from the one riding shotgun while I do all the heavy lifting!” Tia grunted as she crouched down and rolled the male into the pile of four.She stood back up, wiping the sweat from her brow. She stared at the piles scattered around her. She may not have been close to anyone there, but she cared for the survival of her pack. She knew they weren’t bad people, but given the past that still haunted her, distance was her way of simply protecting herself. Regardless of her own personal demons, all of thes

TIA POVI wiped the back of my shaky hand across my brow. Not only was I exhausted from handling the pack's send-offs, but I was borderline ravenous with hunger.“What should we do, Meadow? It is too dangerous to stay in the packhouse overnight, but it would be dumb of us to leave this close to nightfall.” I looked at the horizon, and it was maybe an hour before nightfall took hold of the sky.Sunsets used to be my favourite time of day. I loved the colours, the calm, and the mesmerizing beauty.Until now, standing here, taking in the waning light of the sky, surrounded by blue flames, and accepting the ashes of the long past seemed to diminish the once-sought-after beauty of the horizon. I hoped that it wouldn’t always be this way. I have already lost so much; I couldn’t lose my peaceful skies, either.It seemed selfish to be so disheartened by the superficial fear, but I had so little before, and now even less. I was grasping at straws.I have not detected anything near us at this t

TIA POVMorning light came faster than I would like to admit. I didn’t feel well-rested at all, but I knew that Meadow and I needed to head out now before rogues came around sniffing for the vulnerable.After reviewing the territory map, Meadow and I decided it was best to head to the Raven Peak Pack instead of the Fisher Brooks Pack. As much as I would like to trust Miles and Alpha Tyson more, it was three times the hiking distance, and I couldn’t risk shifting into Meadow for long treks. There was too much risk with people seeing us in all of Meadows' brilliance and shimmer.No, Raven Peak Pack was only roughly a three-day hike from here if I followed the map and kept a strong pace. We mapped out a muster point that would be safe territory for us to set up our next camp before dark, and that meant we needed to leave now.The leaves crunched under my steps, and I couldn’t help the smile that came across my face with each step. There was something about being outside and walking the p

NARRATIVE POVAfter stating his assessment, Riggs moved on to other rooms of the house.“Whose room, Tums?” Burns asked again, noting his colleague lingering around the desk in the room. Tums held up some paperwork, and Tia Henry's signature was on them.“It is Tia’s room. Their youngest daughter stayed here, but if that blood doesn’t belong to her, and she is the one performing the last rites, where is she?”“How could this be? Riggs must be mistaken. We have been informed that the youngest daughter of Alpha Henry is wolfless. She could not have survived an attack like this, nor would she have had the strength to do what she had done alone. You've met the girl; she is cold and uncaring of others. There is no way she was the one to do those last rites; she wouldn't have cared to do the work.” Burns challenged the theory, equally confused by Riggs' findings.“Riggs is the best for a reason, Burns. He has never made a mistake in his entire career.” Tums warned him. Riggs didn’t take kin