Lahat ng Kabanata ng Enslaved to the Mad Alpha: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Kali's POV Maybe it was the Tekwuila.But as he took my hand, I was certain I felt something stir inside me.Like my wolf.But that wasn't possible. I was wolfless. So it definitely had to be the Tekwuila.He lifted my hand to his lips and placed a small kiss on it. The slight contact sent jolts running up my skin.“Nice to meet you, Kora,” he muttered, his breath brushing my skin.“Back off Aiden, she is…” Zara is caught off by a figure standing behind Suzie.I could have sworn that I heard her curse under her breath as she stood to her feet, grabbing her purse.“Trouble in paradise?” Suzie teased but Zara didn't find it very funny.“I will be back. Save my drink,” she said to no one in particular. Then turned to Aiden, “don't let her drink anymore.”“You have my word,” he said, his eyes never leaving mine.Zara did not seem very convinced, but she walked away, dragging the figure along with her.I felt a flicker of panic in my chest. Zara was the only one I knew here.Aiden plopped

Kali’s POV The first thing I registered was pain. My head throbbed like someone was drilling with a jackhammer inside my head. I groaned and pulled the blanket over my face, hoping it would smother me or at least block out the evil sunlight sneaking through the curtains. My tongue felt like sandpaper, my throat like I had swallowed sawdust. Alcohol was evil! I groaned turning to my side, but that only seemed to anger the driller in my head. “Kora?” A voice lolled over me. I cracked one eye open, only to find a blurred face hovering above mine. I blinked severally before Ura’s amused face came into focus. My gaze drifted, sweeping around. I was back in my room. How did I get back last night? “What a night you must have had,” she said. “Do you know how I got back?” I croaked. My voice was hoarse, my mouth was even drier than I thought. This felt like hell. I feel like I was dragged through a stampede. Mustering all the courage I could, I pulled myse

Kali's POVI was weak.I always have been.I could not go about trying to pretend to be what I wasn’t. And I know, for a fact, I wasn’t strong. I was wolfless for crying out loud and that just sums it up.I wasn’t looking for pity. I did not need Vero’s or anyone else’s pity. I just wanted to not be treated like a freak. To not have to walk around with my hair covered and to not be forced into mating with a mad alpha.I spun around and bumped into a wall of muscles, the scent of cedar wood and oud filling my lungs almost immediately.A strong pair of hand held my shoulders, steadying me.I didn’t need to look up to know exactly who it was. The burning sensation at my side said it all.“Kali.”This voice vibrated through my body making me shudder. Slowly, I raised my gaze to meet his dark eyes. They haven’t turned red since he lost his memory, which was a good thing.Or maybe it had something to do with the scent blocker Lilith had given me.I wasn’t sure. But it was nice not to be ter

Kali’s POV I was going to run away. The mere thought made my heart jump, a hint of excitement bubbling inside my chest. I have never been on my own before, without a pack. If I could pull this off…. My nerves were already jumping all over the place, my heart hammering inside my chest. I exhaled through my mouth. There was so much I had to do if I should be able to make it out of here, including finding the right time and place and opportunity. Making sure not to get caught in the process, because if I do, that would certainly be my last day on earth. I shook my head, shoving the thought away as I paused in front of Emmett’s door. All I had to do was accept his condition, then run away before the mating ceremony, before Emmett would be able to find out that I lied and kill me, or worse before his memory returns and he goes back to wanting to eat me for lunch. I raised a balled fist and knocked. No response. He wasn’t here yet. I pushed the door open and

Kali's POV I slept like shit that night. I hadn't been this excited since Enzo and I first accepted to run away together. But in this case it was part terror, part excitement. Even though I wasn't quite sure why I felt terrified, but the excitement of having to train Emmett and having to ask him whatever question I wanted, it made my body shudder just by thinking about it. I stirred for the hundredth time that night. This didn't mean I wasn't going to run away from here. Far from it. This training would teach me all the basic skills I need to survive out there without a pack. There had been several stories of lone wolves who had died the second the became packless and those who had become feral and turned into an abomination, a morwulf. Although the latter is clearly made up to stop young wolves from attempting to run away from their packs. By the time the first rays of sun light filtered into my room. I had already taken my bathe, gotten dressed in a comfortable t