All Chapters of The Alphas Little Warrior: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Rochelle/JadeThe next morning Michael led me back into the room with the cell, he walked into it and picked up one end of the small wooden bench and the wall behind it slid open. My mouth fell open and curses ran through my mind for not even trying to move the stupid bench. The right corner of his mouth twitched up, “there was more here than you could see.” He stepped inside the passage and without him telling me, I followed. As we walked, I stretched out my hand along the wall, allowing my claws to elongate and leave marks. I have no idea where this leads or if he will leave me here, but if he does at least I can get back to the cell room. We must have walked for 20 minutes, making turns, with other halls leading in the opposite direction. There were doors that we passed, all with pad locks on them and I wondered if anyone or anything was inside.He stopped and pushed a door open, one without a lock and walked inside the lights flashed on automatically. He turned and smiled a

Alpha ChristenI couldn’t sleep after talking to my baby brother, I know he’s right in believing that I’m not fit to be anyone’s mate, I think the same way, but there’s no use in fighting it. I’m hooked on Rochelle, and I’ll die trying to win her heart if that’s what it takes. I looked in on Lilly, she was sleeping soundly and then walked through the halls of the mansion. I walked up to the 4th floor, the floor that used to be our home and I stood in front of the forbidden white doors, my mother’s room. I stared at the ornate doors thinking back of when I was a young pup and made the mistake of walking into that room, the beating I received from her nearly killed me, I was only 3 when it happened and my father stopped her before it was too late.My sister looks like our mother and just as ruthless but she loves Lilly just as she was loved by our mother. My sister’s voice came from down the hall, “still scared to go inside,” she smirked.“Not at all, just don’t feel like reliving t

Alpha ChristenI had only slept a few hours when a tiny bundle jumped up on my bed and sat on my chest. Her giggle had me open my eyes in slits, as she her tiny hand rubbed the scruff on my jaw, “good morning daddy, time to wake up and feed me.”My hand came up behind her back and pushed her to my chest, “I want a snuggle this morning as payment for breakfast,” my voice was rough from sleep.“Always daddy,” she snuggled down against me, her soft curls rubbed against my neck, and I breathed in her sweet, innocent scent. The only thing that would feel better would be if Rochelle was lying here with us, but that will come someday. I hadn’t heard anything about her location and I’m sure if anyone knew where she was then they’d tell me.I sat up and smiled at my little warrior, “Where is Aunt Sally, did she leave you all alone?”Her little head tilted towards me, as her arms tightened around my neck, “no, she’s with Uncles right now, they said they’re having a meeting about someone that

Alpha ChristenI sat at the dining room table listening to Rochelle as she spoke about the poem and all I wanted to do was run to the cabin and remove her from her own torture. The exercise of 3 days being in solitude with nothing but those books and the bare minimum for survival is essential for our training. It’s supposed to release your demons, allow you time to deal with them, create a bond so strong with your wolf that it’s unbreakable no matter what happens. But I’ve seen it destroy wolves too, have them come unhinged and go into madness, become feral when the human is too weak.I swallowed the lump in my throat when she became silent, only to hear her say, “little wolf.” My eyes snapped to Michael’s as my heart raced inside my chest. She was still thinking of me and hopefully she was now understanding just how much she means to me.Michael mind linked me, “little wolf, is that what you call your mate?”“STOP,” I growled through our link.He chuckled as his eyes went to Lill

RochelleI thought I heard voices, but they were so far away and the warmth and safety that was now surrounding me was too comfortable. The scent of sandalwood and light rain surrounded me and that was all I cared about. That scent made me feel like I was home, safe and secure. My body floated in warmth, then again in comfort and I was surrounded again by his scent. My body relaxed and now his scent had me dreaming of his touch, what it would feel like, what his lips would taste like.Something silky was in between my fingers as I woke, “I must be hallucinating and I don’t care if I am, as long as you’re here.” His hair was as soft as I had imagined, his skin warm and tingles ran up my arm as I ran my fingers through his hair. I’m sure this isn’t real, how could it be, but I refused to remove my eyes from him, fear of this hallucination disappearing before I could tell him, at least in my own mind how I truly felt.Each word that left his lips had helped in this grand illusion, he