All Chapters of The Alpha's Sweet Revenge: Bound by Blood and Vengeance : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

MARCELENE Zach actually shooed me away.“Go away, please. I'm horny. Bye-bye.” He said, waving me away, before giving Bridget more kisses on her shoulders. Asshole. “Trust me, I'm definitely not here to see you make out.” I fired back, “ No offense sweetheart.” I winked at Bridget before bolting out of the door. I'll admit I was very shocked to see Zach on Bridget’s bed. I mean, they never really behave like… a thing. But I would really want Bridget to have her fun to the fullest. So delivering my own good news can definitely wait. I can very much wait for her.I wandered aimlessly around the halls looking for something interesting to do, but there was absolutely nothing at all. I made sure to avoid Roman's quarters. I don't need to explain myself. I just don't want to see his face.I eventually went back to my room, lay down on my bed and stared at the roof of my four poster bed for some minutes before I stood up with a determination to create something fun for myself. I took an e

ROMAN “What about the shadow soldiers?”“ They are dead.” I nodded my head, my face was grim, my jaw clenched tight, but I expected that much. The assassins would definitely need to kill the shadow soldiers before they could even think of moving in on Harlow Tower like that.And Marcelene, she was pretty shaken by the sudden need to defend for her life. But I very well know she's the stubborn type. Blink won't back down, infact it would inspire her to train more.What I would need from her is for her real power to manifest.“We are not too sure how they were able to do that,” Zach said, putting his hands on his hips.“They are professionals, highly notable assassins.” I said, “What were you able to get out of the remaining assassin alive?”“ He was quite the hard nut to crack, but he succumbed since he literally had nothing to lose. He knows he'll die anyway, but he insisted on bringing you there. Probably want to beg for his life.” Malachi said, pulling back his long hair from his f

MARCELENE My heart stopped at the thought. It was his tribe that was attacked? The lady in white wouldn't even tell me any other thing cause she had disappeared into thin air before I could have the chance to even ask why. Or maybe I was wrong. I mean, there are plenty of attacks on different packs of Amaranth, right?No, I can't be. The one I saw hits different, even more than the attack on the night of the blood moon ritual. It was a great disaster.I watched Roman as he continued to work on the clay. Why would an Alpha spend his leisure hours practicing his hobby? This guy is strange. Who knows what other things he can do as well?He suddenly looked up, and I immediately looked away from him as if I was admiring the vases that filled the huge room. He scoffed and shook his head with a smirk on his lips.“I know you were staring.” He smirked, and I was forced to look back at him. Why does he have to take advantage of every situation?I decided to keep mute instead.He gave a low sn

MARCELENE That… was a shocker, but a part of me was also expecting the answer.It clearly explains Roman's obsession with Willow pack.So he clearly wants revenge, understandable.Still, I can't seem to gather my head around it. If it really was true that the Sapphire pack was attacked a thousand years ago by the Willow pack, why is he then taking revenge on the current generation?I guess this whole thing is more complicated than it looks. So I'm not just going to assume and place blames. That would be the logical thing to do.“Stay rigid. Now move forward.” Bridget gestured with her hands and I did as she had instructed. Our training has gotten more intense by the day and I can very well say I'm doing pretty well. Okay that was me being humble, I have actually learned a lot of combat training and I have been able to execute most of the training I have got. So now, I'm a mini super woman.“ Both your legs and shoulders are balanced right? You don't want to fall when doing this. The

MARCELENE I'm back to the beginning. Again. Running inside the snow. Breathless and hurting.My ears are filled with the usual noise of screams, screeches, and howls.Why is all this happening all over again? I stopped running and looked around waiting for the lady in the white dress. The noise was making me quiver and I am literally freezing due to the heavy snow.A hand finally touched my shoulder and again, I saw the anonymous lady, but this time her dress was in black, and her hair was pulled back from her face. However, a black beret fascinator hat covered her face entirely and thickly. And no matter how I tried identifying her features it was just impossible.We headed towards the noise and stepped into the brutal scene all over again.Everyone was running helter-skelter, mothers are leaving their children behind trying to save themselves. It was horrible scene just has I had remembered.I did allow that to distract me and I turned to the lady. Thankfully she hasn't disappeared