All Chapters of Seducing the Silent Alphas : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Anna’s POV"Ohh yeah, fuck me harder."The words tore from my throat as I gripped the iron headboard of the bed so hard my knuckles turned white. The air in the room was thick and sweltering, smelling of sweat and the expensive cedarwood cologne Derrick always wore. I felt every muscle in my body tighten as he moved above me. For a moment, the world outside this room did not exist. There was no pack hierarchy. There was no "wolfless" label attached to my name. There was only the heat of his skin against mine.Derrick’s cock was thick, pulsing, and harder than stone as he hovered over me. I was already dripping wet, my core aching with a desperate hunger to be filled. He grabbed my thighs, spreading them wide in a deep missionary style, and shoved my knees all the way to my shoulders."Ohh yeah, fuck me... fuck me harder, Derrick!" I screamed, my voice hitting a high, frantic note as he lunged forward.He slid his huge dick all the way into my tight, soaking heat. The sensation was so

Ryker’s POVEight years. We spent eight long years away in the Highlands. We trained our bodies and our minds to take back the Silverfang Pack. I expected many things when I came home. I expected a big party. I expected the Beta to give me reports. I even expected some enemies to fight us.I did not expect a girl in a leather jacket to kick open my doors and shoot me.I felt the silver bullet hit my shoulder. It was a sharp, hot sting. It ruined my expensive suit. I did not fall. I did not even move. I just stood in the shadows and watched the smoke come out of her gun. My blood began to boil. My inner wolf was angry. He wanted to kill whoever was brave enough to attack a King in his own house."You should not have come back, Anna," Ronald said next to me.The girl, Anna, made an angry sound. She looked like a wild animal. Her red lips were pulled back, showing her teeth. Her eyes were full of rage. I stepped into the light. I was ready to kill her with my bare hands. I wanted to see

Ronald’s POVThe office was quiet after Anna left. The only sound was Derrick crying on the floor. I stood there staring at the empty door. My hand still felt warm from holding her phone. My skin felt like it was buzzing. Every part of me wanted to run after her and hold her until she knew she belonged to us.When she first ran in and shot my brother, I thought she was a spy. I thought an enemy pack sent her to kill us. I was ready to kill her. But then she moved. She breathed. She looked at us with eyes full of fire.The Moon Goddess does not make mistakes. She gave the two most powerful Alphas a mate who has no wolf, rides a bike, and carries a gun."Get him out of here," I said. My voice was as cold as ice.The guards grabbed Derrick. He looked like a broken toy. As they dragged him away, I thought about the video I saw on her phone. I saw how the pack treated her. I saw them throw her into the mud like she was trash.I felt a heavy weight of guilt in my stomach. While Ryker and I

Ryker's POVI stood at the broken window, my wolf clawing at my insides. Someone had dared to threaten my mate. Someone had thrown a brick through her window and called her a traitor whore.They were going to die screaming.I took a deep breath through my nose, filtering through the city smells. Gasoline, garbage, and fear. And then I caught it. A scent that didn't belong.Young male wolf, nervous sweat and cheap cologne.And underneath it all, the faint smell of the Silverfang palace dungeons.My eyes flashed gold. "I've got him."Ronald looked up from where he was holding Anna. She was crying into his chest, her small body shaking. It made my blood boil hotter."Go," Ronald said quietly. "I'll stay with her."I didn't need to be told twice.I jumped out of the broken window, shifting mid-leap. My bones cracked and reformed in seconds. My clothes tore away as thick black fur erupted from my skin. I hit the ground on four massive paws and took off running.My wolf was faster than any

Anna's POVI stared at the bag of food sitting on my floor. Steam was still rising from the thermos of coffee. The smell of fresh pastries filled my tiny apartment.My stomach growled loudly. I hadn't eaten since yesterday morning. But years of surviving on scraps and Derrick's games had taught me one thing. Never trust free food.I opened the bag carefully and spread everything out on my small kitchen counter. Scrambled eggs. Crispy bacon. Three different kinds of pastries. Fresh fruit. Even a small container of honey.It looked perfect. Too perfect.I grabbed a fork and poked at the eggs. They looked normal. I sniffed the coffee. It smelled like heaven. But Derrick had taught me well. He used to slip things into my food. Pills to keep me weak. Herbs to make me tired.I took a tiny bite of the scrambled eggs and waited.Five minutes passed. Then ten. I didn't feel dizzy or sick. My heart rate stayed normal.I took another bite. Then another. Before I knew it, I was shoving food into