All Chapters of The mute Alpha king’s chosen mate: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

ALICE POV:The tip of the needle is pressing against my skin, and I can feel it very nearly slipping in. One wrong breath and I would have a whole syringe of the potion that turns people into Rogues right into my bloodstream. One wrong flinch, and I would turn into something different. More like Tristan, like he said. Part Rogue, part Siren Wolf."Have you ever considered the possibilities?" Tristan whispers to me, his lips dangerously close to my ear. "Have you ever thought of the power you would have? This wonderful elixir could make you withstand just about anything. It's honestly exhilarating. The others love it as well."He motions to the Rogues in front of me. They're sniffing at me like bloodhounds ready for a meal. They're bigger than actual Wolves, and their features seem to be a little deformed. I can see hints of humanity on their faces and that makes them more scary.The fact that he has different kinds of Rogues, ranging from the fragile ones that everyone grew to fear fr

DIAMOND POV:The plans are set. Ruth and Henry have been dispatched to go to their neighboring packs and tell them about what happened. I have already heard that many people are convinced, and they all have agreed to come to Sangria Amori for safety.All of this happened in one day. I can't say that I'm not happy about it, but at the same time, I also can't feel anything. No pure emotion at all. Not since I found out that Alice is gone.I'm in bed right now, but sleep continues to be elusive. Tomorrow, I will be going to Aurora Nightwalker alone and try to gather the people. Ruth and Henry have made their way back, and they will be setting off to another pack tomorrow. Carlos is also going to leave and try to gather people. The only ones left in charge in the pack would be Aristea, and maybe even Nana. The plan is good and I'm so tired that I can feel it in my bones, but I can't rest. Everything feels so empty with Alice gone. I wish I could just wrap my arms around her and protect h

ALICE POV:Should I trust him?The question echoes in my mind like a mantra, repeating over and over until I find myself almost spiraling into the memories of Drake’s betrayal. It's still so fresh. All of it. I still feel like I'm back in the old bedroom that I shared with Diamond, lying down on the floor about to be violated.If I don't try to gamble and take a chance with him, I won't have any way to get out of here. But at the same time, if I chose wrong and put all my chips into this, I could die. Our son could die."What are you going to do?" I ask him, assessing his face for any kind of strange expression. But it's hard to do that when he's almost mangled beyond recognition. "Are you going to make up some story about me and make Tristan give me the potion? Is that the plan?"His eyes go wide. "He wants you to take it?""That's what I said," I hissed at him. "Is that your plan?"Drake stays quiet. All he can do is stare at me in horror. "No. No, you cannot stay here. You need to

ALICE POV:Diamond?His name and his scent swirl around me like a tornado, making me gasp with both fear and excitement. If he's here, then that means it's not a hopeless case after all. But at the same time, it would also mean that he's in danger. But just to be sure, even though Tristan is about to crash into me, I try to connect to Diamond and really know if he's there. "Diamond… if you're there, I need you to know that I-""I'm coming to save you," he declares, and a crash in the distance echoes through the halls of the cave. This makes Tristan stop, staring at me like this is all my doing. He shrinks back to his human form, and as he does so, I see him smiling at me.Before I can move out of his way, he rams into me, making my body slam against the floor. My head hits a rock and my vision starts to sprout black spots. I blink rapidly, trying to push Tristan off me and fight back somehow, but it's useless. He gets on top of me before I can move, pinning my hands down with his kne

ALICE POV:"Keep talking and you're going to wake her up.""You're also talking.""Yeah, but it's different, because I'm actuallywhispering.""No, you're kind of yelling now...."A couple of hushed voices manage to pierce through my heavy consciousness. I still feel very much detached from my body, so much so that it seems like I don't have one. Still, I try to reach out for that one connection. The voices. I still can't quite place them, but I hang onto them like a lifeline, knowing that if I just follow them hard enough, I will be able to break through the surface of this daze...."She's moving.""She's going to wake up soon." "Finally."That one word. That last voice. I will recognize it from a million miles away. From a million lifetimes away.Diamond.And that's what breaks me through it. Him. Thoughts of him.With a long shuddering gasp, I finally wake up, breaking through the traps of unconsciousness, gasping for air like a swimmer who got swallowed by the currents. I open my