All Chapters of Fated to the Black Sheep Alpha: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11 - Raine's POV

“Get your hands off me, Vera,” I snapped, my voice dripping with venom. I yanked my arm away from the older woman with a sudden, violent movement. A loud, aggressive rip echoed through the wide room as a long strip of expensive white silk tore completely away from the gown. It hung from the waist like a broken wing. I stood tall on the wooden pedestal, glare lowering at the high society stylist. Three young assistants stood beside her, their faces turning completely white with fear. “I told you three times that this corset is digging straight into my ribs,” I continued, leaning down to look into her cold eyes. “I cannot breathe, won't even let me fight if someone tries to put a knife in my back.” Madam Vera stepped back, her thin lips tightening into a straight line. She picked up a clean silk cloth from a nearby table and began wiping her hands with slow, aristocratic disgust. “You are not going to a back alley rogue brawl, Lady Vic,” Madam Vera replied, her voice filled with

Chapter 12— Raine's POV

I took a deep, ragged breath and closed my eyes. The silence of the training room pressed against my ears. In the darkness of my mind, I saw the dark, mocking face of Xavier Wright. I remembered the broken balcony latch on my penthouse window. I remembered the terrifying realization that he had been standing inside my private bedroom while I slept. The pure, hot fury exploded in the center of my chest, shattering my restraint.I snapped my eyes open. They were no longer brown. They were pure, blazing gold.A massive wave of cold, suffocating Alpha pressure blasted out from my body like a physical storm. The air in the grand room cracked loudly like breaking lake ice. The massive full length mirrors along the white stone walls shattered instantly, raining thousands of sharp glass shards onto the floor. The heavy metal clothing racks toppled over with a loud crash, spilling silk fabrics onto the stone.Silas stood his ground, his gray hair blowing back from the sudden wind of my unleash

Chapter 13 — Torin’s Point of View

“It's a lie,” I muttered to myself, my voice sounding thick and slurred in the quiet room. “It is a miserable trick. Silas Winslow is playing a sick game.” I sat in my leather Alpha chair, staring blindly at the bright desktop monitor. The office around me was completely dark, and the air smelled terrible. The rotting scent of an Alpha who was slowly losing his grip on reality. My eyes felt dry and bloodshot as I took another long swallow from the half empty bottle of whiskey in my hand. I did not even bother to use a clean glass anymore. The burning liquor spilled over my bottom lip, running down my chin and soaking into the collar of my unbuttoned shirt. I leaned closer to the monitor, my chest heaving as I looked at the leaked paparazzi photo from the High Council news. The screen illuminated the dark office with a harsh glare. In the center of the photograph, Silas Winslow stood next to a beautiful woman wearing a heavy black coat. The headline above the image read that the Pol

Chapter 14— Raine's POV

The phone on the wooden bench suddenly lit up again, the screen flashing brightly. It began to vibrate violently against the hard wood, making a loud buzzing sound that echoed off the concrete walls. The display showed that Torin was calling. I walked over to the bench with slow, steady steps. In my hand, I held a tall glass filled to the brim with freezing ice water. I stopped and looked down at the ringing phone. The continuous buzzing filled the quiet space, but my heart did not skip a single beat. I did not flinch, and I did not feel a single wave of sadness. I only felt an incredible sense of pure power. I reached down and picked up the vibrating phone with two fingers, holding it by the very edge. I lifted it up and held it directly over the center of the tall glass of ice water. I watched the screen flash his name one last time in the dim light. I opened my fingers. The phone dropped straight into the glass with a loud plop. The cold water bubbled quickly around the meta

Chapter 15— Raine's POV

“You think Torin got caught by accident, little wolf?” Xavier asked, his voice sounding like a drop of pure poison in my ear. “You think those secret photographs of him and Twyla in the luxury lounge just magically leaked to the public press right when you happened to walk past the building?” I froze completely against the brick wall. My entire body went perfectly stiff, and the breath trapped itself deep inside my throat as his words registered in my mind. “What...” I whispered, my eyes widening in absolute shock. “What did you just say to me?” A dark, wicked smile slowly returned to his lips, his thumb stroking the sensitive skin of my captured wrist. “I was the one who leaked them to the news,” Xavier revealed, his golden eyes shining with a triumphant light. “I hired the professional photographer to follow them. I told Twyla exactly which hotel room to go to that afternoon but she didn't know what was coming and who was talking. I forced his hand completely, Victoria. I bro

Chapter 16— Torin's POV

“Look at this miserable mess, Torin. Look at it. Two border patrols have been completely missed in forty eight hours. The Enforcers are whispering in the barracks. Do you know what they are calling you? They are calling their Alpha ‘weak’. They are calling you a ‘pining pup’,” my father shouted, slamming a thick folder down onto the dark wood desk. The folder hit the surface with a loud, sharp crack. I did not move. I did not flinch when the heavy leather folder struck the wood. I kept my eyes fixed entirely on the blank screen of my phone, waiting for a signal from Raine that would never come. The room around me was a total disaster. Expensive leather chairs were overturned on the rug. Unread pack reports were scattered across the floor. The air was thick and heavy, smelling of stale bourbon and the sour, rotting presence of my own failing wolf. I could feel my inner wolf pacing inside my mind, weak and desperate. My father stepped closer to my chair, his boots pressing into the

Chapter 17 — Raine's POV

“Too light,” I muttered to myself, my voice sounding low and steady in the quiet space. “If a Vanguard wolf gets past our perimeter, this will not pierce the thickest part of the hide.”I stood completely alone inside the empty luxury jewelry showroom, balancing a heavy silver blade on my fingertips. The store was silent and heavily guarded from the outside, with glittering crystal chandeliers shining down on velvet trays filled with diamond necklaces and platinum rings. On the private glass counter sat a velvet lined box containing three beautifully crafted, solid silver daggers. They were custom weapons meant to be worn with my upcoming gala dress, but they felt useless against a real threat.Suddenly, the small crystal chime above the glass entrance doors rang out. A cold breeze swept into the luxury store, making the hairs on my arms stand up. I stiffened instantly as the air in the room changed completely. The overwhelming, intoxicating scent of cedarwood and heavy smoke filled t

Chapter 18 — Torin’s Point of View.

“Where the hell is she,” I whispered to myself, my voice cracking in the quiet darkness.I crouched low in the deep, freezing shadows of the woods, hiding behind a thick oak tree. The wild storm raged all around me, showing no signs of stopping. Heavy, cold rain beat down on the dark trees like gravel, and the ground had already turned into deep black mud. I was completely soaked to the bone, my clothes plastering against my skin. My teeth chattered violently, but it was not from the freezing temperature. Pure panic was running through my veins, making my hands shake. My nails extended into sharp, dirty claws, and I dug them deep into the wet bark of the tree to keep myself steady. I was breathing hard, my chest heaving as I tried to calm my racing heart.“Come on, Raine,” I muttered, my eyes scanning the empty lot. “Come back to the gate. You have to come back. You cannot leave me out here alone in the dark.”I raised a trembling hand and rubbed my face, trying to wipe the rain away

Chapter 19 —Xavier’s Point of View.

“Get away from that tray. Now!” I roared, kicking the back door completely off its hinges. The heavy wooden door shattered into pieces under my boot, slamming against the interior wall as I stepped inside the narrow hallway. The windows of my brother's pack clinic were already smashed, letting the cold wind howl through the corridor. Thick black smoke filled the air, making it hard to see my own hands. Fire was eating the paper files hanging on the walls, turning the medical records into black ash. My claws slid out from my fingertips, long and sharp. I growled deep in my throat, my golden eyes flashing in the darkness. Through the thick smoke, I spotted a figure. A guard dressed in black tactical gear and a dark face mask was standing by a metal desk. He was holding a plastic can, pouring yellow gasoline directly onto a metal tray full of glass blood vials. The guard startled, dropping the gas can onto the floor. The liquid splashed across his boots, filling the room with a harsh

Chapter 20 - Xavier's POV

“You lived in a box, Victoria,” I whispered to the empty room, my voice sounding deep and scratchy against the cold concrete walls. “You locked your big wolf inside a tiny cage just to hide away from the world.”I walked slowly through the small space, my heavy leather boots dragging across the dusty floorboards. The room was tiny, freezing, and completely dark. The bare concrete walls felt cold to the touch as I dragged my palm along the rough surface. There was almost nothing inside the room. A small mattress lay directly on the hard floor in the corner, and a broken plastic chair sat near the small window. The entire place looked exactly like a prison cell meant for a criminal, not a home for a royal wolf. I closed my eyes tightly and took a deep, slow breath, pulling the cold air deep into my lungs. The apartment was mostly empty, but I could still smell her presence. The faint scent of sweet lavender lingered in the corners of the room, but underneath that sweetness, I caught th

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