All Chapters of That Male Alpha Is A Woman(Mated to her enemy) : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Adira(FLYNN) Despite the hammering of my heart against my chest, instinct screamed at me to slam my foot against his kneecap and use that opportunity in dislodging his fingers on my throat. However that gravelly voice sounded so familiar that it sent a shiver down my spine. Fear twisted my stomach as I turned, throwing a glance at him over my shoulder only for my thumping heart to stop. Zephan— My unrequited first love. My mouth parted and for what seemed like eternity, all I did was stare into those red eyes bleeding with pain. “Zephan…” His name rolled off my tongue and in that moment as I struggled to process things, words failed me to say. What he was doing here. Zephan wasn’t a— Suddenly, Alonzo let out a harsh cry of anger, running towards Zephan with the stake by his side. “All Vampires shall burn in hell” He lunged forward with an insane speed and Zephan’s hand left my neck as he pushed me aside, charging forward and before Alonzo could bury the stake dee

Adira’s P.O.V The urge to scream, run, and cry out my eyes rocked through me as pent-up emotions brimmed within me. Despite the emotions that clashed inside of me, all I did was walk with a flashlight in one hand— numb to pain and the fact that I had driven an ash stake straight into my first love’s heart. Zephan never got to know how I felt about him then. Those childish feelings were now gone but I’d never imagined that we would meet again in that sort of situation. I’d imagined that we would meet again with him in that ice-cream truck, where I would get to tell him about my silly crush and show him the letters that I never sent. He would then grab my head into the crook of his arm, ruffle my hair, and chastise me for crushing on him instead of paying attention to the things he taught me. I was suddenly taken aback by the tears that welled in my eyes, the screams that threatened to burst out of the tightened pipe of my throat. “No, I wouldn’t cry…” I muttered, throwing

Adira Panic bled through my veins as my heart thumped so hard that it felt like it could burst out any moment from now on. Those light hazel eyes singed through my cheeks as his words repeated in my head over and over again until my stomach churned. How did he figure out that I wasn't Flynn— Fuck! Could it be that the secret Flynn taunted him about—oh no! Miguel just mentioned that Flynn had always known that he was a hybrid and I just gave off the reaction of someone who was just finding out about his secret. I needed to take control of the situation fast enough. If I didn't, this mistake wouldn't only cost my life but it could lead to the extermination of the beastly shadow pack. “Act and think the way Flynn would—” Alpha Harlan’s words resounded through my head and despite the fear that clawed at my throat, my eyes slid up to his which kept growing with suspicion. Think fast Adira. Think like Flynn. A slow sinister smile stretched my mouth and

Miguel My lips curved in a smile. That was pretty bloody and most importantly, that was Flynn Hitchcock. Typical Flynn! Since that night,thoughts of him had completely taken over my mind, my brain, and the essence of my being. For the past few days, I’d watched Flynn stealthily in a bid to choose the perfect time to strike but the smile on his face, the brightness in his eyes, and the way he would shudder at the sound of bones cracking captivated me. No! Not captivated. Just taken aback. In those periods where it seemed like he was completely vulnerable, he seemed like a different person but whenever our eyes clashed, his eyes would turn dark— reminding me of Flynn and the reason I hate him and want him dead. And when he reached for the dagger to stab that cocky dude that just joined the academy, it proved that it was indeed him. Flynn was impulsive, desperate, and would always break the rules whenever he was losing but— That didn't seem like he was losing. That w

Vernon Wolves howled in the distance— mostly academy patrol members in their wolf forms who scoured through the forest in search of students wandering after hours or any intruder who could cause mayhem in the academy. Cloaked in darkness, I watched the figure that slid down the steep hill, pulling my bow-string taut, ready to strike in case that bastard followed Flynn. My chest tightened and for a second, the same question that had plagued my mind since I got the note that had been sent by that jerk, came again. What the heck was I doing here? Why did I suddenly develop the urge to be around Flynn? He was the same person who always made my skin crawl and now, a day wouldn't pass by without me trying to get a glimpse of him during training, me trying to talk to him and just rile him up. And now, here I was, sacrificing my night's sleep to defend him when I knew that the note from Carl was fake. Miguel and I had literally seen Carl speaking to some of the guards so it m