All Chapters of The Alpha's Possession: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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CHAPTER 31

Adrian's Pov I almost missed it. I was carrying the weight of another meeting on my shoulders and I was halfway up the stairs before the thing on the floor caught my attention.It was Stefan’s phone, as I picked up, I saw that the screen was spiderwebbed with cracks and for a second I let my brain do the slow thing: think, assess, call. Before the bond hit me, and thinking died a clean, useless death. Panic knocked the breath out of me and left my hands hollow before fear came, an urgency that felt like a fist in my chest and a rope tugging me toward a place I could barely see."Stefan?" I called out, because that was what people did when they didn’t know what else to do.The room was too quiet, the door to Stefan’s place hung open, I shoved it the rest of the way and scanned the small mess inside, nothing that made sense.I swallowed a sound my thumb trembled as I flipped the phone over; the cracked glass reflected a version of me with the color already gone from my face. I felt th

Last Updated : 2025-12-01

CHAPTER 32

Stefan's Pov I came back to myself like surfacing through ice, slowly trying to recognize my environment around me.I drew a sharp panicked breath feeling my heart slamming hard in my chest, the world muffled and jagged across the lines in my eyes. I felt the cold concrete pressed into my cheek as my wrists burned where zip ties bit into my skin. I blinked up at a single sad bulb that flickered like it was arguing with electricity.My limbs felt clumsy, like someone had replaced the joints with loose ropes. I pushed up as much as the ties allowed, testing, wincing, testing again. No give. Of course not. Whoever did this had been thoughtful enough to make sure I couldn’t wiggle free without turning my hands into raw things."Of course," I muttered, because what else do you say when you wake up kidnapped and tied like trash? "Top of the day."First thing I checked was the bond. It hit me hard, I felt Adrian sharp to my skull, then like a fist against the back of my ribs. It was fille

Last Updated : 2025-12-01

CHAPTER 33

Adrian's Pov The search had taken the afternoon bringing a pile of paperwork and radio static. We had every team out: scouts on foot through the woods, patrol cars on the roads that skirted our territory, drones humming like bees over treelines, and Lauren at the monitors, eyes glued to feeds while chewing the inside of her cheek. I ran on adrenaline and a kind of stupid guilt that sat behind my sternum and wouldn’t let me breathe easy.The mate bond was a knife and a compass at once. It throbbed and pulsed, sometimes so faint I thought I’d imagined it, sometimes so hard it made the taste of metal fill my mouth. It told me one thing without a map: Stefan was alive. It told me another thing; he was terrified. The rest of the information, direction, distance was useless. The tug was maddeningly nondirectional, like trying to follow a thread that kept breaking off in your hands.Inside the mansion, people moved like they were underwater. I knew they could feel me… people always did bu

Last Updated : 2025-12-02

Chapter 34

Stefan's POV I woke up on cold concrete.My head throbbed. Everything felt heavy and slow, like I was trying to move through water. It took me a few seconds to remember what had happened. The forest. The shadow. Something hitting me from behind.Then nothing.I tried to move and realized my wrists and ankles were tied behind me. The rope was tight, cutting into my skin. I shifted carefully, testing the bindings. They didn't give in.The space around me was dark. A warehouse, maybe. High ceilings. Exposed beams. The smell of rust and old wood. Somewhere above me, water dripped in a steady rhythm.I forced myself to sit up. My muscles screamed in protest but I managed it. Leaned back against the wall and tried to catch my breath.That's when I felt it.A pressure in my chest. Heavy and shifting. Like something was pushing against me from the inside.At first I thought it was panic. Or maybe a side effect of whatever they'd used to knock me out. But the feeling didn't settle. It moved i

Last Updated : 2025-12-02

Chapter 35

Adrian's POV The search continued well into the night.I barely noticed how many hours had passed. The teams kept checking in with updates that led nowhere. Empty buildings. Abandoned lots. No sign of Stefan.The frustration built inside me until it became a constant pressure in my chest. Mixed with the mate bond, it was almost unbearable. The bond pulled and twisted, never settling. And every so often, I felt Stefan's fear spike. Sharp and clear. Then it would fade back to a dull ache.Each time it happened, I had to force myself not to lose control.Dawson and Lauren kept updating me. More search areas cleared. More dead ends. Nothing pointed to a solid location.I refused to stop. Refused to sit down. I paced from one map to another, trying to see patterns. Trying to figure out where they'd taken him.The door opened. Councilwoman Marsh walked in. She stood there for a moment, just watching me."You're running yourself into the ground," she said finally. "You need to rest. Even tw

Last Updated : 2025-12-03

Chapter 36

Dawson's POV The industrial zone stretched out in front of us.I led the first search team through the west entrance. Six wolves behind me, all alert, all ready. The area was exactly what we'd expected. Abandoned warehouses. Old storage yards. Construction sites that had been left to rot years ago.It was the perfect place to hide someone."Spread out," I said. "Check every building. Every corner. Look for anything recent. Fresh tracks. Disturbances. Anything that doesn't belong."The team split into pairs. I took the lead with Marcus, one of the senior pack members. We approached the first warehouse slowly. The door hung open, rusted hinges barely holding it in place.Inside was nothing but dust and debris. Old equipment covered in rust. Broken windows letting in moonlight. We cleared it room by room. Found nothing.The second building was the same. Empty. Abandoned. No signs of recent activity.But the third building was different.The door had been forced open. Recently. The metal

Last Updated : 2025-12-03

Chapter Thirty-Seven

The search teams were still combing through the industrial zone when my phone rang.I looked at the screen. The school. Of all the times for them to call, now was the worst.I considered ignoring it. Letting it go to voicemail. But the phone kept ringing. Persistent. Demanding.I answered. "What?""Mr. Kael, this is Principal Morrison. We need to discuss your attendance.""I'm dealing with pack business. I don't have time for this.""I understand you've had difficulties with your father's passing. However, you and Stefan have been absent for several days now. Without proper documentation, we'll be forced to move forward with disciplinary action."I closed my eyes and took a breath. Of course. Even as alpha, I was still technically a minor. Still enrolled in school. Still subject to their rules."What do you need?" I asked."Written documentation explaining the absences. Signed by a guardian or pack authority. If we don't receive it by end of day, both you and Stefan will be placed und

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

Chapter 38

Lauren's PovI started the morning like I’d started every morning this week: with too much coffee and a spreadsheet in front of me. Dawson had been feeding me search updates all night and I’d slept like a person who wakes up and immediately regrets every minute of sleep. I laid everything out on the long table in the strategy room like I was trying to build a map out of mess: reports, timestamped photos, scent notes, camera stills, and the sealed evidence bag with the fabric Dawson found tucked into it.The fabric sat there, I didn’t open the bag, chain of custody is not a suggestion but the tear pattern was obvious enough through the plastic. It matched the missing piece on Cassandra’s jacket down to the fray. That made Cassandra look bad on paper...like real bad.But my gut is a jealous, nitpicky thing, and it doesn’t read paper...my gut read gaps.I pulled the chemical analysis up again, the lab notes were like someone trying too hard to be clinical. The residue on the fabric match

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

Chapter 39

Adrian's PovThe briefing had been a carousel of maps and updates, names, times, grid squares we’d already run through until the edges blurred. I came back from it with my shoulders doubled under the weight of decisions and a heart filled with regret. Every hour that passed without Stefan pulled the mate bond taut until it was an ache. It was small things, the way my hands kept twitching toward my phone, the way my voice had gone thin and quick when I barked orders. Distraction was a luxury I couldn’t afford. Our enemies wanted me scattered; my job was to be solid.Then Lauren asked to see me.I should have felt relief. Instead I felt the pre-warned when you know someone’s about to hand you bad news with perfect packaging. She met me in the strategy room with that expression of hers as if she was already three moves ahead and furious that we’d been a step behind. She didn’t waste my time with pleasantries."Adrian," she said, dropping a stack of papers and the clear evidence bag with

Last Updated : 2025-12-06

Chapter 40

Adrian's POV I left the mansion with the northern storage building marked on my map.The location was tucked behind an old service road, hidden by overgrown trees and forgotten by most of the pack. Perfect for someone who needed privacy and time to work without being noticed.I drove fast, my hands tight on the steering wheel. The mate bond pulled at me again. Faint. Inconsistent. A thread of fear that drifted through the connection and made my chest ache.Stefan was scared. Or hurt. Maybe both.Every moment spent gathering evidence felt like time he didn't have. But I couldn't rush in blind. Not when we were this close.When I reached the building, Dawson was already there. He stood near the entrance, scanning the exterior with careful eyes.Lauren arrived moments later, carrying a small kit for analyzing scents and chemical residue."Door's been tampered with," Dawson said without looking at me. "Lock's new. Hinges are clean. Someone's been maintaining this place."I walked over an

Last Updated : 2025-12-06

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