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All Chapters of Alpha’s Mistake: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 1

Milena~Men hate women. Their greatest purpose is to kill our dreams. They fake kindness when between our legs, but turn into demons after hitting climax. They’re cruel, more cunning than a serpent.I’ve never mated any and will not until my death. However, I know how deceptive they are during mating because maidens with loose lips always whisper. The maidens claimed, “A man’s smile stretches in warmth during sex.”It irks me how much these females utter the talks with pride and excitement.How can they not read the handwriting on the wall and see beyond the facade of men? It’s all sex, control, power, display, and breeding.Well, what do I care? It’s their cross to bear.My focus is on Nana, my wolf, and how best to convince her. She’s a thorn in my flesh. A maze wall—hard to crack or bring down.We’ve been scratching on a single topic for hours, but there she goes again, “Why did you cause us to shift in this creepy forest?” She has asked for Goddess knows how long. “Mate is waiti

Chapter 2

Milena~Shifting on one foot, I grip the bag with sweating palms. Mama opens her mouth to speak. My soul nearly leaves my body, but I wear my composure like a fine dress. “Where is your mate?” she asks, curious gaze darting to the door, expecting someone to jump right in. I stiffen as the weight of her question hits me, ringing in my head like the pack bell.She doesn't ask about the bag; instead, her focus is on my unknown mate. This is disgusting. At this point, best she spoke of the bag, because her question made my stomach knot. How can she not care if her youngest daughter is about to make a strange decision? How can her concern be my mate?A man! … Destructive being! “You didn’t come home with him?” She stretches her neck further.Scoffing, I roll my eyes. Obviously not. Yeah, tradition demands bringing your mate home on your first shift. But I don’t follow traditions. I love and enjoy my willpower.Clearing my throat, I change the topic. “Why are you home?” She isn't supp

Chapter 3

Milena~A burning substance scorches my wrist and ankles, making my heavy eyelids flutter. Everything is a blurry outline. Sounds echo as reminders strike. A reminder of the brutal hit on my head and Mama's pool of blood. “Mama,” I whisper, but I’m met with cold silence. My temples throb as I force myself to recall what happened next after the darkness. But my mind goes numb.I reach out to my wolf, her response comes as a whimper with slow and faint breath. My wolf is dying. Something is killing us.Gathering my strength, I raise my head and take in my surroundings. For seconds, my vision is blurry, then clarity kicks in. I’m out in the open— no, the middle of the pack square. The smell of dried blood and dusty air fills my nose. Cheers from the crowd resound in my head, calling me deeper into reality. If I'm right, this is the auction ground, a place where Rogues and Omega she-wolves are sold for slavery. Why am I here? Why did those ugly looking men bring me here? My throat

Chapter 4

Alpha Vlad~The old rags will come for my neck.They would have ended my life early today if they held the power to. But my position gives me complete immunity, and no man born of the Goddess dares challenge me.“Vlad, your father and his Beta are waiting in the courtroom,” my Beta, Kane, informs.“Must I adhere to the meeting?”“The consequences will be severe if you don’t.”The exact haggard jargon I’ve heard for twenty-eight years of my life. It doesn’t stop and won’t as long as my Father is alive. Closing the book in my hands, I drop it on the desk and strengthen to my full length. “Have you heard from Zoran?”“They’ve arrived in Duskwarren.”“And my message?”“I’m certain Zoran will relay it. Your brother will not dare lay his hands on your mate.”“Perfect.” I rip my long coat from its stand. Throwing it over my shoulders, I stride out of my room. Kane follows behind me. Arriving, the fury of the old rags embraces the walls of my courtroom as they sit around the council table.

Chapter 5

Milena~ “The devil and the angel finally meet again.” His voice. That deep, creepy tone. One I’ve wished never to cross paths with. I’m hallucinating. My circumstances must have led me to start hearing things. But his scent is familiar. A scent I can never forget, however, it’s been years. “Unblindfold her,” the creepy voice commands, confirming my fear. It’s him— the white braided hair monster— the second grandson of the Ryders. But why is he here? Or why am I in his presence? Out of everything I’d imagined to be a difficult part of my life, meeting this beast again has never been one of them, especially in my vulnerable state. Never. “Try to behave,” murmurs another baritone voice while undoing my blindfold. I flinch as warm breath stings my neck. “She smells nice, Alpha.” He chuckles, spinning me. My lashes blink, taking in my environment. First, my sight falls on the face of the masked man, then a pale-skinned handsome Beta with a high bun white ponytail, then in

Chapter 6

Alpha Vlad~The squawks of our horses capture the atmosphere as we arrive at Duskwarren. It’s dawn already. Kane and I had to leave at night to get here in time. Striking a new deal with Dargo and making sure he’s on my side entirely is my reason for being here. I have to carry out this and return by noon. It's not ideal to be away from the pack.Stomping through the passage of Drago’s castle, I huff as my nose flares. My hands in my pockets, urging me to keep my serenity as I pass his warriors to the door of his quarters. Without waiting for the men to announce my presence, I kick the door open.As expected, a maiden is on her fours. My stupid brother never keeps it in his breeches like my old rag. At the sight of me, he stiffens, rigid like I'm a ghost. Then comes his disgusting half-grin, before twisting the hair of the maiden, yelping her neck back.I whiff in disdain, pulling a chair and sitting.The maiden gapes at me with a witty, inviting smirk. Her smile tells she is used to

Chapter 7

Alpha Vlad~I’ve seen bastards. Dealt with the majority, but never expected to have one as a brother. Drago's audacity fumes. How dare he want what’s mine? He has been this way since we were boys, but this time, he crossed the line.He knows the significance of a mate in the life of an alpha and how willing I am to risk protecting Milena, even if it costs my position and life.Yet, he’s bent on crossing the line, letting traitorous words roll off his tongue. He always dares. I promise to rip out his tongue and feed it to the vultures.“Nngh,” Milena moans, still in deep sleep. Gripping my shirt, she mashes her body firmly against mine, drawing my attention back to her. I clench my jaw as my breeches tighten around my extreme erection.She has no idea the effect of her closeness. My wolf, however, makes her wolf, Nana, restless and ready to be mated.Adjusting Milena’s hair, I gain visibility of her face. My throat runs dry as I take in every detail of her features. Her long, sleepy l

Chapter 8

Milena~Rolling from side to side, the softness beneath gives life and warmth to my once-arched body. It’s mysterious, waking up and finding yourself in a serene place. A room adorned with maze walls, beautiful white tapestries, an ornate white rug, and sheets. How did I get here? The goddess must have softened the beast’s heart, enough to ease my torture.Should I feel good about it? This isn’t right. Nothing good comes from the Ryders. Why did Alpha Dragomir bring me to a better room when his intention is to create agony for my existence? This is his room. My new hell.Letting out a gentle sigh, I tuck my hair behind my ears and peel out of bed, not wanting to keep swimming in disarray. As my feet plant on the rug, a familiar sweet scent grips my nose, sending a tingle down my spine. It’s Alpha Vladimir’s scent. Why does it stall me when we haven't been in contact? The Goddess shouldn't infer this is part of the mate bond punishment, whiffing the scent of a supposed mate after rej

Chapter 9

Milena~Slow and gentle, fingers comb through my hair as I shut my eyes. I take a soft breath, burying my head into a delicate, comfortable object. But gag harder by the earthy, milky scent.My eyes snap open.“Finally,” a lady says. I look up, a scream tearing through my throat as our eyes meet. Promptly, I pull away from her lap. Taking in my surroundings, I'm still in the suffocating rooms. The sheets and tapestries are ripped apart; servants struggle to clean large bloodstains from the white rug as the atmosphere reeks of disarray.“You created chaos,” she utters. Scratching the back of my head with a trembling finger, I peek at the mess once again. There are claw marks painted on the bed and rug; fallen fur litters the rug and body of the young lady.I did this damage? How? When have I possessed the ability to dismantle things? Is the lady sure of her words? I tilt my head, trying to figure out the situation, gasping as realization flashes; horror grips me like a vice. Nana tr

Chapter 10

Milena~Has she gone nuts?Arriving outside, I glance around, taking cognitive notes of the surroundings. Tall gothic walls stand at the edge of the packhouse, giving it a timeworn look. The building fabrics are made of maze, different from my home in Virethorn. Bricks, wood, and fine glass are the materials used in my pack.Alpha Dragomir’s taste is outdated. Anyway, what do I care? Surveying the exit, I nip my fingers as my mind calculates best ways to pass through the iron flame gate with giant Gothic four pillars planted at each end, guarding the environment. Tons of warriors move to and fro around the gate with their hands stuck on their swords, always ready to strike.A few other warriors stand as carvings at each end of the pillar, dressed in war armor and weapons. Honestly, the more I make a mental memo of what is before me, the more my stomach knots. Rage steams my blood at how impossible everything is starting to seem. How do I escape this giant prison filled with warriors

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