All Chapters of The Alpha Heiress: Lycan's True Mate: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

LOUISE Dear goddess, she's going to die.I can’t breathe. Watching Daisy fall like a doomed piece of trash is making my heart pound with so much happiness that I can't fucking breathe. Her scream cutting through the livestream is like music to my ears.It's feels so fucking good.The camera follows her falling body, the lens shaky at first before becoming steady as the drone adjusts its focus. She's falling towards the rocky gorge below. Falling to her death.Finally it's happening. She's finally going to die and get out of my way.A laugh bubbles up in my throat but I quickly choke it down. I can’t let it slip out here where everyone is watching. I have to be the good sister who’s worried and praying that her beloved Daisy doesn't die.“Fuck,” My stepfather curses and grips the armrest of his chair so tightly I hear the leather tearing apart. His eyes spark red for half a second before flashing back to their normal brown color as he keeps watching the fall.Poor man. Watching his pr

DAISY The gold card. It's now in my hands!I stare at the card, unable to stop smiling. It’s pure gold and beautiful.This is it. This is my ticket straight into Round Three. I’m not the weak, useless girl from my past who failed at this competition before it even advanced.‘Looks like Isla's little shove backfired at her,’ Rayla lets out a small laugh I hear perfectly inside my head.‘She wanted to knock us down, but thanks to her, she pushed us straight into victory.’‘Damn right,’ Rayla agrees. ‘Now let's get out of here.’I tuck the golden card carefully into the secure pocket inside my jacket where I kept the other two ordinary cards.Having these three cards together feels like I'm indestructible against everything that has tried to discourage me.Isla. That stupid referee.And the snakes back home.I'm going to prove all of them wrong.I pick up my flashlight and continue moving. My only aim now is to find an exit. The competition clock is still ticking.After a few minutes, I

DAISY“Congratulations lollipop! You’re making me damn proud of you!” Gigi squeals through my phone so loudly that I have to pull it away from my ear.“Thanks Gigi,” I smile, kicking my feet in the air on the plush bed in my new VIP tent.“You found a gold card! Do you know how insane that is? Out of two hundred contestants, only five people got gold cards and you’re one of them!”“I know.”“I’m so proud of you I’m about to cry.”“Please don’t cry,” I tease, but my own eyes are stinging with happy tears threatening to spill over because I’m still trying to process everything that happened today.“I hope you smash the third round babe. I really do.”“I will.”“And be careful. When I saw you fall off that cliff, I thought—” Her voice cracks. “I thought I lost you.”“You didn’t lose me. I’m here. You know I never give up that easily.”“I know, but that fall from the cliff got me really worried that I nearly lost my mind.”“Sorry.”“I just want you to be more careful. Isla is definitely p

LOUISE She ignored my calls!That ungrateful smug worthless bitch actually ignored my calls!My hands are shaking so badly and my phone almost slips but I catch it just in time.That scum!I redial her number. It rings once. Twice. Three times.Voicemail."Fuck!" I hiss, hanging up and trying again.Voicemail again.She's ignoring me. She's deliberately ignoring my calls.How dare she?!I'm her sister! Her family! I called to congratulate her even though it killed me to pretend I was happy about her stupid gold card, and she had the fucking audacity to just dismiss me like I'm garbage.Like I'm nothing. Like my call meant nothing.For a full minute, I can't think straight. All I can do is stare at the blank screen of my phone, my heart pounding so loud I can hear it clearly in my ears. My fingers are still trembling around my phone.And I'm fighting not to scream.Who the fuck does she think she is?! So she thinks that winning just a fucking round now gives her the right to act howev

DAISYCurling up on my bed with a bag of chips open beside me, I flip my mum's journal open and start reading.‘The key to healing isn't just treating symptoms. It's about understanding the root because every illness has a source, and every source can be traced back to imbalance either in the body, in the spirit, or in the energy that flows between them.’Softly, I trace my fingers over her words, wishing I could have known her better. Wishing she could have taught me all of this herself instead of leaving me to piece it together from her journals.But at least I have this. At least she left me something.It's peaceful and quiet here. Just me and my mother's words. Her handwriting is elegant with the words flowing seamlessly across the page, and the medical notes in combination with their spell attachments are clear and brilliantly written.Wanting to know more, I flip to the next page, finding detailed diagrams of herbs and their properties.Wolfsbane.Aconite.Belladonna.She labele