All Chapters of The Alpha’s Girl: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Just then, my father stepped forward, his presence commanding, his voice cutting through the roar of the pack.‘Today,’ he said sharply, ‘we are not defeated.’He paused, scanning the gathered warriors with sharp, burning eyes, letting every words he spoke sink in.“But the truth is this,” my father’s voice cut through the murmurs, sharp and heavy. “Someone from here… someone of our own bloodline… someone we trust… betrayed us, they gave our secrets to the enemy and they put our Luna’s life at risk.”A ripple ran through the pack, whispers of fear, suspicion, and anger spreading like wildfire.“We may not know who it is yet,” he continued, his gaze scanning every face, “but one thing is certain… the traitor is close… too close and we will find them no matter what and when we do, we shall show no mercy.The pack stiffened, Some growled while some looked around with hard, suspicious eyes, others clenched their fists so tight their knuckles turned white.

~Lily POV ~Steam filled the bathroom, thick and warm, curling around our bodies. Water slid down our skin and hit the cold tile in soft, rhythmic taps. His breathing was loud and rough in my ear, each exhale shaking the space around us.He held me like i was the only thing keeping him steady, and I felt my knees tremble under him.Byrain pulled my legs up as he stroked my clit with his hands, as he felt my pussy juice dripping, he quickly slid his finger into my pussy hole, thrusting deeper, faster, and harder into my wet pussy… I moaned loudly..My body shaking with every move. My breath was short and fast, and warmth spread through me. Every touch felt sharp, urgent, and real.Then he sat on the edge of the bathtub,lifting me up and landing my butt on top of his thigh. Sliding his dick into my pussy… Fuck! it felt good beneath me, like it was washing away all the stress of day. He lifted me a little, grinding harder, and

I stared at my phone for a second.“Maybe she’s busy,” I whispered to myself, though the pit in my stomach told me otherwise.Bryain’s car engine hum low and tense, and drove to the police station to meet Inspector Clinton. The second inspector Clinton saw the message, his face went sharp and serious, he immediately called his men and told them to be on standby, his voice tight over the phone.Then the three of us drove toward the other city.The city where the anonymous sender wanted us to meet .The city where my dad died.The same place my father’s friend had dragged him into all this chaos.I still didn’t know the messenger’s real name. All I knew was that he was somehow tied to my father’s case… and he was the only person who could give us answers.When we reached the second junction, the place looked dead. A desert in every sense, empty, silent, no movement. I quickly texted him again, hands trembling slightly.Almost imm

CHAPTER 77Mr. Andrew, I have nothing else to say to you, one of the officers said. Anything you say from now on will be used against you in court, you’re going back to the station. “By tomorrow, your sentence will be decided.”My mom gasped, her hand flying to her chest.“Please, calm down! Maybe there’s a mistake somewhere… maybe something went wrong in the investigation”“Mistake?” the officer snapped. “We found one of her earrings under his bed, her shoes under his bed. These are items that disappeared after her death and you’re his wife you didn’t even notice them?”“How would I know something like this was under the bed?” my mom shouted back, shaking. “I have never lifted that bed since I moved here. There was no way I could have known anything was hidden there!”She covered her face with her hands, her voice cracking.“But still… I cannot believe he would kill her, I don’t even know what to say… I’m just shocked.”I turned to loo

When I opened the envelope, I froze.Inside was a photograph…old, slightly faded, I unfolded it carefully, expecting something harmless but my heart skipped when I saw my mom standing beside another woman. Something about the other lady’s face tugged at my memory familiar, but not enough for me to place her.“Is this not your mom?” Kathryn asked, peering over my shoulder.“Yeah… this is my mom,” I answered slowly. “But the woman beside her? I’ve never seen her before.”Kathryn frowned. “Maybe that’s your mom’s friend.“Why would someone drop a picture of my mom in my locker?” I asked, my voice low. “Kathryn, something’s off. Why my locker? Why this picture? Why now?”I folded the photo back into the envelope. “I think I should show it to my mom later,” I said as we walked toward class.When we stepped inside, students were already taking their seats for Inspirational Class. Then I spotted Bryain and his cliques, he wave motioning for me to come over.