Semua Bab Fated to the Alpha: Bab 91 - Bab 100

The misery in her voice has me reaching out to comfort her, but I am dazed. This is far more than anything I ever imagined. Suddenly, some things begin adding up.“I…”“So this is what you do you’re free, Jess?”Jess jumps to her feet, her face pale as if she’s seen a ghost.I see Raven standing in the doorway. Her eyes are cold with anger. “You bitch. Do you have the actual gall to sit here and discuss pack business with a whore like her? Do you know what I’ll do to you?”She rushes forward, and I immediately extend my leg, making her stumble forward. As she does, I snap, “Go back to work, Jess. I’ll deal with the trash.”Raven’s eyes widen in fury. “What the fuck did you just say?”Jess slips away, and I smile at Raven. “I called you trash. Like you are. Did I say something wrong?”There is this cold numbness within me after finally hearing the truth, and it is transforming into rage at the sight of Raven.She gets in my face, snarling. “You think that just because Austin brought yo

Daston blinks, clearly not having anticipated that he would be caught so quickly, but then he gives me a calm look. “You have been forgetting your priorities. I told you to choose a mate, and you kept delaying it in favor of running to that half breed. So, you have a choice before you. Give my niece the mating mark now, or I will have Seline executed.”There is a cry of outrage as the severity of Daston’s actions are understood.“I’m not completely unreasonable.” Daston smiles. “You can choose to leave the pack and I’ll return your half breed to you.”I’m not a fool and I don’t let my anger control me, especially not right now. The choice is obvious here. It’s one I should have made a long time ago, but I kept sticking to my morals.It’s always going to be Seline.I look at the pack mates watching me with concern in their eyes, fear in females’ eyes. And yet, I see a surprising amount of confidence in those same eyes. They think I’ll choose them again and again.“What happens to Selin

SelineI stare at Sam as he grabs the metal pole sticking out of me. “I’m going to yank this out, okay?” He’s looking at me, and when I don’t respond, I see the panic in his eyes. “Seline?!”“You have to leave it in,” Austin says urgently. “If you take it out, the blood loss will be too severe. We won’t be able to be able to take her to a healer in time.”“Do you think I’m an idiot?” My father glowers at Austin. “Of course, I’ll stop the blood flow. It’s the internal damage I’m worried about. Even magic can’t heal such severe injuries.”I’m not so sure magic can do anything about blood flow, either. At this point, I’ve lost too much.“This is not your fight!” Daston shouts towards the warlocks as he makes his way towards Sam. He hasn’t yet realized that Grayson is dead, it seems.“It is when it’s my child that you’re trying to kill!” My father snarls back.I see Daston falter, and then regain his false sense of confidence. “And what are you, a mere warlock, going to do?”Austin gets t

There’s a knock on the door interrupting the conversation, and it’s one of the soldiers. He beams at me. “Your father’s here for a visit.”I wince. It’s a little difficult to think of Sam as my father.“Thanks, you can let him in.”The soldier lingers. “You want me to get you Austin or something?”The pack has been very nice to me since I got here. It’s like they’re trying to win me over, which is not really necessary.“No, it’s fine. Thank you.”Tammy leaves me alone with Sam when he enters.The silence between us is a little awkward at first, and now that my father has removed the magic around him, I can see that our eyes are the same shade of green.“You look better.” he finally comments.“Yeah.”He looks anxious and I sigh. “Why don’t you sit down?”He looks uneasy but does so. “I met your mother.”“Real charmer, isn’t she?” I comment dryly. “Makes me wonder what you were like all those years ago when you got together with her.”That not only breaks the hard ice, but also the whol

There was one wrench in our plans that neither Austin nor I had anticipated. Since the mating mark was so fresh, we could not seem to keep our hands off each other. What started off with light touches to comfort turned into heated sessions as soon as I recovered. Which is why my dress is so tight around my stomach now.I remember my father barging in and throwing my mate against the wall when he found out, demanding whether he had baby-trapped me. Once he realized that both of us were hesitant but happy about the pending life within me, he had instantly transformed into a doting soon-to-be grandfather.Sometimes, I remember the soft-spoken, mild-mannered Sam, and then I look at my father, threatening my mate, and the contrast between the two versions is startling. He’s still sweet to me, which is all I care about. Our relationship has grown in these five months. And it’s under the safety net of my father that I’ve allowed myself to open up to Austin.“Seline?”I look over my shoulder