All Chapters of The Alpha's Real Heir: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

ALPHA BRIAN POV I heard a commotion outside. Rose rushed out. Only to see Miranda collapsed on the ground. What happened to her? Was she eavesdropping on our conversation? It was an abomination to eavesdrop on the Alpha. And Miranda just broke that rule. But right now, that wasn’t the case. She was unconscious. Wasn’t waking up. And that worried me. “Call the pack doctor!” I ordered. Even though I was angry that she wasn’t my daughter... we lived together for years. I didn’t want anything to happen to her. And besides, she still held big responsibilities to the pack. I carried her in a bridal style to her room. On the way, I met Ace. He looked worried when he saw her. It was normal. Especially since he found out she was his mate. “What happened to her?” Worry etched on his face. Before I could reply, his mom took him away. I took Miranda to her room. Placed her on the bed. Waited for the doctor. Tried to revive her by sprinkling

Lady Morgan was holding a bag. From the look of it, a food pack. “I don’t see you around often. Seems you’re always traveling.” Lady Morgan said, sitting on a nearby sofa. I smiled. “So what brought Lady Morgan here today?” Even though I already knew. Lady Morgan was from the Beta family. Her uncle was the Beta of the Golden Wolf Pack. She raised the bag slightly. “Here.” “I brought food for the Alpha.” I rolled my eyes. I was sure the Alpha didn’t ask her to. She kept bringing him food. And they always ended up wasted. If only she knew. Every time she brought food, the Alpha threw it in the trash. I wondered how she’d feel. Mad? But the Alpha never asked for it. She kept forcing herself on someone who didn’t want her. We exchanged small talk. Not long after, the council members started coming out. One after the other. The Alpha came last. When Lady Morgan saw him, she rushed to him like she’d found lost treasure. “Hi Alph

I scoffed. “Really? Then why did he change? He used to be so nice to me. We had a perfect father-daughter relationship. He always called me princess. He rarely said my name. Now the only name he calls me is Miranda. You know why? Because he doesn’t care anymore. I’m not his child, so I’m a waste of his strength. Catering to another man’s child.” “But still..” Ace started, but I cut him off. “Don’t say anything. Just let me go. I want to go meet my mum.” I really missed my mum. Even with everything, she cheated, yes. But Alpha did too. That’s how Ace was born. Just then, three people rushed in. Rose. The Alpha. The Queen Mother. “Miranda, what do you mean you want to go meet your mother?” The Alpha asked. My voice must’ve been loud. They heard me outside. I didn’t reply. He found out I wasn’t his daughter and now he hates me. Like it was my fault. I hate him. “Miranda, behave. Stop causing nuisances. So what if you’re not t

I was surprised to see him there. I thought he’d gone to sleep. I had to act fast. Pretended I was tucking Miranda’s blanket in. We talked for a bit. He was surprised I was being nice to her. But I knew the truth. There was no way I’d be nice to someone I hated with so much passion. She was my enemy’s daughter. And my enemy. I wanted her gone. For good. When I left, I waited outside. Waiting for Ace to leave so I could carry out my plan. I waited. And waited. But Ace didn’t leave. Tired, I went back to my room. On getting there, the Alpha was sitting on my sofa. “What is he doing here? Shouldn’t he be asleep?” I wondered. He turned to me. “Where did you go at this hour?” He sipped from a glass. He must’ve brought it. I didn’t have drinks in my room. I hesitated. Couldn’t say I was coming from Miranda’s room. He’d question me like Ace just did. He kept staring. Waiting. I sighed. “I went to get water from

I woke up to a spinning headache. I was in my room. Window open. Sunlight spilled inside. I glanced out. The sun was shining bright this morning. I sat up. Shook my dizzy head. Yesterday replayed in my mind. I couldn’t believe it. If Ace hadn’t grabbed the knife from me, what would’ve happened? Maybe I’d be in the hospital right now. Or worse. I still felt weak from the injection the nurse gave me. My body was sweaty. I needed a shower. Been in this bed for over 24 hours. No bath yet. I got out of bed. Took a few steps toward the bathroom. Then stopped. Something was holding me. I looked down. My leg was chained. The other end locked to the bedpost. “What is this? Who did this?!” I was furious. No one was here to answer. “How am I supposed to take a shower tied up like this?!” I crouched down. Tried to pull the chain. It didn’t budge. Locked. Needed a key. “Argh!” I screamed. A nurse rushed in.