All Chapters of Daddy Alpha, Take Me : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

~NadiaIt had been a few days since Aiden said what he said…the words that got me thinking, no matter how hard I tried not to. The pack house was quiet. It had always been. But the noise from many thoughts going on in my mind made the quiet feel less like silence and more like a battle to find the truth.It wasn’t the kind of quiet that brought peace. It pressed. It lingered. It made every thought louder than it had any right to be.I sat on the edge of the bed, my fingers loosely gripping the edge of the mattress as my mind replayed the same moment over and over again.Aiden’s voice.Slurred. Unsteady.But clear enough.“You think my father is perfect, huh? He is the reason your mother was cast out.”I squeezed my eyes shut.“No…” I whispered under my breath.He had been drunk.He didn’t know what he was saying.That had to be it.It had to be.Because anything else didn’t make sense.Lucian…?No.I shook my head, forcing the thought away as I pushed myself up to my feet. Sitting her

~LucianI wasn’t expecting a storm.Just a conversation. And some intimate moments, as always.I expected a little bit of tension…Nadia had been distant, sharp around the edges lately…but nothing I couldn’t handle. Nothing I hadn’t already prepared myself for.So I walked toward her room like I always did…measured steps, controlled breathing, the familiar weight of authority resting comfortably on my shoulders.I didn’t knock. I never needed to. The door opened with a quiet click, and for a second, everything felt… normal.She sat on her bed, her back to me. Still. Silent. The moment she noticed my presence, she stood up. Too fast. The suddenness of it made me pause just inside the doorway.Something was wrong.Then she turned. And everything inside me went still.She had a file in her hands.My eyes locked onto it instantly, recognition hitting before thought could catch up. My chest tightened, something sharp and cold digging into my ribs.No.No, no, no…That file.How did she get

~AidenThe river path was quieter than it should have been.Not empty…never empty…but the kind of quiet that felt… aware. Like the land itself was holding its breath, waiting to see what would unfold within it.I stood partially concealed behind a thick cluster of trees, their shadows stretching long and uneven across the ground as the last traces of daylight faded into dusk. From where I was positioned, I had a clear line of sight to the decoy.The Moonstone core.Or at least, what anyone watching would believe was the Moonstone core.It sat exactly where it should…secured within a reinforced casing, faintly glowing under its protective layer, just convincing enough to pass for the real thing. The illusion wasn’t perfect, but it didn’t need to be.It just needed to be believable.Convincing enough for someone to take the risk.Convincing enough for a traitor to act.My gaze swept over the area again, slow and deliberate.The guards were in position, spread out just enough to look nat

~AidenI waited until the sound of their feet on the bushes as they ran away with the decoy faded. For hours, I had remained hidden, unmoving, watching as the trap I set unfolded exactly as intended. The moment they took the core, I did not follow. I did not interfere.None of the guards did too.The outcome had already been decided long before they arrived. Now, the clearing stood quiet again.Empty. Deceptively so.I stood up and moved away from the tree slowly, my boots barely making a sound against the earth as I crossed into the open space. The place where the Moonstone core had been kept…where the decoy had rested so convincingly just some minutes ago. But now it sat bare, the reinforced casing left behind as nothing more than an abandoned shell.A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touched my lips.They had taken it… exactly as expected. Exactly as planned. I stopped just across from the stand, my gaze resting on it for a moment longer than necessary, as though replaying the sce

~DamianThe room felt too quiet.Not the peaceful kind of quiet that came with age and routine, but something else…something unsettled, like a note slightly out of tune in an otherwise familiar melody.I sat in my wheelchair near the window, my fingers resting lightly against the armrest as my gaze drifted across the room. Everything was exactly where it should be. Nothing appeared out of place.And yet… Something was.“Malakai,” I called, my voice calm but edged with a faint impatience. “Have you seen my phone?”There was a brief pause before he answered from across the room. “No. I thought it was with you.”“It should be,” I replied, my eyes narrowing slightly. “I had it last night.”Malakai stepped closer now, his expression sharpening as he began to look around more deliberately. “Maybe you left it somewhere else.”I didn’t respond immediately because I knew I hadn’t.“I need it,” I said instead, more firmly this time. “Now.”Not just for convenience but for confirmation. Zarek wo