All Chapters of Fated to the Black Sheep Alpha: Chapter 51 - Chapter 59

  I pushed myself off the floor where Xavier had left me, coughing violently as the circulation finally rushed back into my throat. My half-brother's parting words echoed like a death sentence in my ears. I didn't stop to nurse the raw punctures on my neck. I sprinted to my car, my hands shaking so violently against the steering wheel I could barely turn the ignition. The drive back to the Vanguard packhouse was a blur of survival reflex. I needed my wolves. I needed to see my enforcers, to feel the weight of my title, to remind myself that I was still the Alpha of this territory. But the moment I hit the front steps of the estate, the suffocating illusion of control shattered completely. Through the heavy glass of the entrance, I could already hear the screaming. I threw the massive front doors open, bursting into the grand foyer, only to find my home turning into a war zone. Twyla was already

Gideon practically tripped over his own feet rushing out of the appraisal office, slamming the heavy door behind him so hard the frosted glass rattled in its frame. I didn't care about his warnings. I didn't care about his cowardice. I turned my burning gaze back to Ben, lunging forward to grab the accountant by the front of his shirt, dragging him toward the black-lacquered chest."Don't lie to me, Ben," I said, my voice shaking with raw fury as I shoved him against the edge of the desk. "I know how things leave a vault. Everything has a trail. Who signed for it? Where the hell is the courier log? Talk before I squeeze the breath out of your throat!""I’m telling you, Alpha, there is nothing!" Ben pleaded, his hands coming up in surrender, shaking his head frantically as his eyes widened in terror. "I’ve checked the digital registry four times. I ran the physical ledgers back to January. I even pulled the security cams from that entire week. It’s like the chest just... materialized i

 I lunged across the foyer, my open palm slamming down on the polished wood of the hostess’s podium with enough force to rattle the digital tablets. My face burned, hot sweat soaking through the stiff collar of my tuxedo as my eyes swept frantically over the incoming guests filtering through the security gates. "I told you, check the overflow list," I growled, my voice low and vibrating with desperation. "She isn't registered under 'Winslow.' Check the aliases. Check the false names. Just find her." The hostess flinched away from the counter, pulling her tablet tightly against her chest as her pupils dilated with instinctual fear. "Sir, there’s no one else on the secondary sheets," she whispered, her voice trembling as she glanced nervously toward the high table delegates standing nearby. "Please, you’re creating a scene. The Council elders are already watching you." Before I could tear the device out of her ha

I stayed on my hands and knees, staring at the polished floor. I could hear the heavy, steady thud of Xavier’s boots as he finished walking down the grand staircase. He did not look at the crowd. He did not look at me. He moved with a calm, terrifying authority that made everyone back away. He walked straight to the bottom step and stopped right in front of Raine. I expected him to claim the space, but he did not. Instead, Xavier lowered his head in a deep bow. He extended his right hand to her. It was a gesture of absolute, total submission."Everything is ready, My Queen," Xavier said. His voice was smooth, deep, and perfectly steady.Raine looked at his open palm for a split second. Then, she placed her hand in his. The exact moment their skin touched, a loud pop rang through the air. A visible arc of bright blue energy shot out from their hands. It tore across the ballroom like lightning, hitting my chest and knocking the breath right out of my lungs. Suddenly, the scent of her po

A searing heat exploded at the base of my neck without any warning. It felt like someone had poured liquid fire straight onto my open skin, burning down through my flesh, my muscles, and right into my bones. My hand flew up to my collarbone, my fingers pressing hard against the newly formed mate-mark. The skin beneath my palm was blistering hot. My breath caught violently in my throat, and my vision flashed a brilliant electric blue as Xavier’s royal blood bound itself directly to mine. The pain was sharp, heavy, and blindingly fast."The heat... it's too fast," I choked out, clutching my throat as tears of heat sprang to my eyes. I looked up at Xavier, my ears ringing with a sharp whine as the massive ballroom started to spin around us. "Xavier, what is happening to the perimeter sensors?" I asked.Xavier didn't answer me right away. His whole posture went completely rigid, every tendon in his neck locking tight. He snapped his head toward the massive, floor-to-ceiling glass windows