All Chapters of The Alpha's Chosen: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Aprils pov.I wake up with a huge smile on my face, and when I look at the alarm, I see that I woke up ten minutes before it rang. It must be the excitement. It's finally here—I'm finally eighteen!I get up from bed, Open my curtains, and the beautiful sunrise rays instantly fill the room, illuminating it with its golden glow, damn! I could stare at the sunrise all day. Are you more of a sunrise lover or a sunset lover?I quickly make my bed and head to the shower to freshen up. After I am done, I get dressed and make my way through the house, finally getting to the kitchen.I am greeted with the fantastic scent of pastries, and when I step into the kitchen, the scene of a hearty breakfast welcomes me: I see pancakes, slices of bacon, fried eggs, freshly baked muffins, cupcakes, and coffee nicely arranged on the dining table.Aaaww, isn't my Mum the absolute sweetest?"Good Morning Mom," I say as I give her a kiss on the cheek."Good Morning Darling." She says."Happy birthday, my

Aprils pov.“Mom? Where are you going? “I said while struggling to get out of bed.What was that look of vengeance in her eyes?What was she planning to do?I walk out of my room and sniff the air for my mom’s scent. Like footprints, our scents also leave a trail, and it’s pretty easy to pick up on it because you follow the scent to where it’s thickest and strongest.I go downstairs and make my way towards the pack house; that’s where her scent is leading me.“How dare you do this?” I can hear my mom shouting from a distance.“She is your mate for goddesses sake, why would you reject her? “My mom continues.“Son, is this true? “The Alpha asks.“Yes it is dad.” My pathetic mate answers.“Why?” The Alpha asks.“Have you seen her? She is absolutely pathetic and she doesn’t even have any ranks. My pups would be too weak and all because of the useless excuse of a mother they are going to have, “He says with no emotion.My heart breaks all over again at his hurtful words. What did I do to d

Aprils POVI am in complete and utter shock. This cannot be true; it must be some sort of joke or something."This is a really bad time to be joking, Dad," I say after a couple of minutes of uncomfortable silence had passed. "I wish I was joking, but sadly, none of what I have said is a joke or a lie," Dad says, his tone low and sad. How could that be? That would mean that they have been lying to me for eighteen years; my entire existence has been a lie. "Mom, please tell me it's not true," I plead. "I would be lying if I did that, April," She says. I scream at the top of my lungs, but the pain only increases. I feel abandoned, betrayed, and broken. What did I do to deserve all this? First, I'm rejected. Second, I am to be made an omega. Third, I am losing my parents, sorry my adoptive parents but nonetheless my parents. And now I find out that my parents abandoned me; well, from the story Dad told, they seem to have done it to keep me safe. Could this get any worse? This

Aprils POVAs if that was not enough, the guards took my parent's dead bodies and their heads, placed them on the ground, and started collecting firewood. After pouring paraffin all over them, they ignited and burned a match.I am so consumed by anger and pain that I mark the faces of those who took part personally in the execution of my parents. I will hurt them so badly when the time comes. May the moon Goddess give me strength to overcome.I will rain hell upon them, but I let the sadness consume me for now.I am about to tell the guard to take me back to my cell, but I stop when I see a figure amidst the flames. It looks like a woman. She is dressed in white, and her eyes shine brighter than the moon. She looks at me with sorrow, and that's when she says:"My daughter do not worry for this shall pass. Do not give up, the fight has just began. The most important thing right now is to know who you are and where you are from. Be careful in your search for the truth. For you shall aw

Aprils pov.I sat on the cold, damp floor, the ache in my muscles settling in as the harsh stone bit into my skin. The water the guard had brought me had eased the dry burn in my throat, but it did little to fill the hollowness inside me. I tried to ignore the hunger gnawing at my stomach, but it only grew sharper with every passing hour, and at some point, it felt like it was burning.The door creaked open, and my heart skipped a beat before I saw the guard slip back inside, holding another small bundle. He approached slowly, crouching in front of me with a tentative look on his face. "I thought you might need this," he said, unwrapping the cloth to reveal a piece of roasted meat and a small wedge of cheese. "It's not much, but it's better than nothing."The rich and savory scent hit me first, and my stomach twisted with longing. I wanted to refuse—to say I didn't need his pity—but my body betrayed me. I reached out and took the food, my fingers trembling slightly as I brought the me