All Chapters of The Alphas Little Warrior: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

RochelleI smiled at him, “Breakfast would be nice, sir.” His face was turning purple as he glared at me over my response. I should have known better, but he did allow the squad to go eat breakfast, but not me. He marched me to an open field, “hungry are you, good, then find your own breakfast, but once you leave this spot, you have 5 minutes to return to eat whatever you find that will be your breakfast.”I bit my lip and nodded, “yes, sir.” I looked around the open field, and in the distance, I saw dandelions, they’re a bit bitter, but I know I can at least eat them, my only hope was that there would be something else, a berry bush, wild mushrooms any thing that could go with them. I nodded at him, “okay sir, time starts now,” I sprinted towards the dandelions and thank the goddess a blackberry bush was just inside the tree line not far from where I was standing. I snatched up a handful of the flowers and picked as many of the tiny fruit as possible before I needed to sprint b

Remington“What was in that water you gave me,” I glared at her. No, this didn’t happen, there is no way I did anything with Monica. My mother was livid, as she walked over to Monica, “come sweetheart, let’s get you out of here, allow him to calm himself, we’ll all talk later to fix this mess.”Monica giggled, “fix what mess, I’m happy Luna this means Rem has chosen me to be his Luna, his mate doesn’t it, he took my virginity right here on his own bed, it was wonderful.”I moved quickly to my ensuite and vomited in the toilet, my mother’s voice coming through the door, “I’ll be back in 5 minutes.” I heard her talking to Monica and then the door to my room shut. Just the thought of her being in my bed I want to burn it now; I’ll never sleep on it again. My stomach churned in on itself and again I vomited into the mighty porcelain god. I stood and rinsed my mouth and stepped out into my room glaring at the bed, I couldn’t have, I wouldn’t have is all that kept running through my m

RemingtonI walked back into my room and opened the doors to my balcony, I removed the mattress and threw it over the railing, then jumped down next to it. I looked up to see Monica standing at the window of the Beta wing with a smile on her face. I extended my claws and ripped the mattress open, then pulled matches out of my pocket. Lit one and then the entire pack before throwing it on the stuffing, allowing it to ignite and burn. I turned from the packhouse and headed for Linda’s house, I need to make this right, need to ensure that Rochelle will give me the chance to explain exactly what happened. My father’s voice came over my mind link, “son, I need to speak with you, it’s about Rochelle.”I turned and ran inside the packhouse and burst in his office, “what about Rochelle?”He hit the record button on his answering machine to the packhouse phone, her voice was low and full of pain as her voice broke several time, “Alpha Maxwell, this is Rochelle Jasper, I’d really like to

RemingtonXander’s teeth were dripping with saliva as he stared at Monica, her body trembling with fear as she held her hands out to him palms up, “calm down, don’t attack me,” she sobbed as tears final broke from her eyes. I was infuriated and so was my wolf, but I needed to pull him back from ripping her apart. Warriors surrounded me to protect her, as she backed away. Jake came to my side, “Remington, calm down,” his voice in my head as his wolf stood with me against the warriors, “she’s not worth everything this will cost you, you can’t kill her, if you do, you’ll have no shot with Rochelle.”Xander’s head snapped to the side, snarling at him, the distraction was just enough for me to pull him back and shift. I stood before the crowd glaring at Monica, “tell these people the truth, stop lying to everyone, there’s nothing between us, not even a friendship now.”Her sobs continued as she stuttered, “I, I’m sorry, Rem, but I love you, I always have.” Her hands covered her face a

RochelleMy alarm went off and I jumped out of bed, did my morning routine and dressed, ready for when he knocked on the door, remembering that I needed to thank him for the new phone. I paced the room and when the door opened the look on his face was surprise, “you’re already up?”I beamed him a bright smile and the urge to hug him had me a bit disturbed, but I pushed it away as gratitude, “yes, sir, and thank you for the phone, I’ll pay you back once I earn some money that is.” The heat of his stare had my breath hitch as his eyes roamed all over my body, “not necessary, I’m responsible for what happens under my watch, let’s go.”My good mood deflated at the realization that he had gotten me a new phone due to his own responsibility, not an act of caring or kindness. I swallowed the thought as a huge cloud of disdain for my foolishness surrounded me again feeling like a stupid girl, with stupid girl thoughts of fairytales that just don’t happen to her. Last night my wolf filled