Todos os capítulos de Fake Dating My Hockey Alpha : Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

At moonrise, everyone will discover their mate. The air is filled with cheers and laughter, giggles spilling everywhere as the pack prepares for the ceremony, mocking the pain that has covered me.I will not attend. Not after what Cynthy and her favored maids put me through today. They reminded me of who I am, of my place here. There is no better place for me beyond these walls.I had hoped, foolishly, that on my eighteenth birthday—I might find my mate. I didn’t expect an Alpha or anyone important, only a man strong enough to get me and my mother out of this wretched life. With him, perhaps things might change. But the more I think about it, the clearer it becomes, no one will want me because I have been branded cursed.Meanwhile, Cynthy, already parading as Alpha Thorne’s chosen, received letters from two other powerful Alphas. Men known for being cruel and cold. She can read. Her maids can read. So why she chose me to read them aloud, I cannot say. Perhaps to mock me, perhaps to r

~Hyera~It has been fourteen days since they locked me in this cold, stinking place. Fourteen days without light. The guards refuse to speak to me, and the Alphas have sent no word. The only voice I have heard is Cynthy’s. She came with her maids just to mock me—to remind me that everyone in the pack hates me and believes I bewitched the three Alphas.I can’t stop worrying about my mother, she must be going through so much. I know they have kept her from me and I can’t imagine the cruelty she must be enduring.My mother has always been despised by this pack. They call her a slut and mock her for not having a mate and for not knowing who my father is. And because she's an orphan with no one to protect her, they stripped her of all respect and dignity, forcing her into the lowest rank and branded me a bastard. Every day of our lives has been a punishment for who we are.The clank of keys snap me from my thoughts. I hadn’t even noticed the guards coming.“On your feet,” one orders coldl

~Hyera~I don’t understand how it happened, but that piercing scream changed everything in an instant. A surge of immense power coursed through me, shaking me to the core. The force threw me into the ocean. The last thing I remember was breathing easily without struggle, or panic. I was just calm—before everything went black.I had fallen into such a deep, peaceful sleep that I can’t help but wonder: if that stranger hadn’t pulled me out, would I have ever woken up? Or would I still be lying there, asleep?To think I almost killed this man just for reaching out to me. My hand closed around his neck before I even opened my eyes. How did I do that? How did I know he was trying to touch me while I was still deep in sleep?And why do I feel so... good? Not just alive, but electric. I feel strong, fierce and... violent. Like a storm barely held in check, ready to tear apart anyone who dares to threaten me.I used to be the weakest Omega. I couldn’t even carry a full bucket of water without

I pull away from him, my heart heavy with emotions. “Maximus, I’m not safe for you… or your people.” “Let me be the judge of that,” he says, his voice calm but steady. “I know you’re running from something. I know you’re scared. But trust me—we can beat them.” “You don’t even know what I’m hiding from!” My tone comes out harsher than I intended, tears falling down my cheeks. “They will destroy everything! They’ll finish you off if they find me here!” He smiles, calm as ever. “Silver, I don’t think they can do us any harm,” he says with a scoff, pride shining in his eyes as he points at me. “With all that power you hold? You were literally breathing underwater. You snapped the necks of two powerful rogues like it was nothing. And when you told them to stop, they froze.” He exhales, shaking his head. “You’re stronger than your battles. Trust me, you can take anything down.” “But—” “Shhh.” He whispers, placing a finger over my lips. “No buts. No ifs.” His eyes soften. “I don’t

Alpha Atlas is the worst human you can ever be around. Yes, he is the most powerful Alpha, rumored to have the rarest wolf—but he is unbearable. I have never laid eyes on him, yet I’ve heard enough stories, read enough fiction inspired by his character, to know why they call him Cold Fire. Three years ago, someone anonymously wrote a short novel about his father, Rhett Lawson. The author made a joke about Rhett’s curse, and everyone laughed it off. Unfortunately, the joke flew over Atlas’s head. He found that author and ordered the massacre of his entire pack. Since then, no one has dared to write anything fictional about their bloodline. What about the time he refused to give shelter to the vampires during heat season? He was their last hope. His pack could have protected them from their natural harm, but he rejected them—watched them die one by one, ignoring their cries and pleas for help. Atlas is a cruel person. He only cares about his pack and whatever serves his own intere