All Chapters of FATED TO MY STEPBROTHER ALPHA.: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

—Narrated—“I'm sorry, Alpha, but Seymour Montague is dead.”The words hung heavy in the quiet dimly lit study. One of Rourke’s most trusted spy wolves stood before the grand mahogany desk, his head bowed low, his chest rising and falling from his frantic journey back to Grimholt.Hadrian immediately sprang up from the leather sofa, his eyes wide with disbelief.“What?!” Hadrian exclaimed, snapping his head toward his brother. “Did I hear you right? Seymour is dead?!”Rourke sat in his high-backed leather chair behind the desk without uttering a word. He didn't react, he didn't move, and he didn't even blink. He simply remained calmly seated in the shadows, his hands clasped against his thighsFor some deeply unsettling reason, he had felt it in his bones hours ago.For some reason, he had known Braxton and his wolves were going to survive the trap. He had expected Scarlett and Braxton to return alive, even though he had secretly hoped Seymour’s monstrous legacy was going to prove

Braxton's Pov.“Alpha…”The servants bowed low, their voices hushed, stepping quickly out of the grand staircase as I carried Scarlett up toward the private floor.Subdued, frantic whispers immediately broke out among them as soon as I passed.“They are saying the Alpha's mate killed the Rogue King herself,” one servant whispered urgently to another.“That is completely unbelievable,” the second replied, her eyes wide. “When she was brought back to Grimholt weeks ago, she looked so fragile and scared! How could she possibly—?”“You don't know anything, do you?” the first hissed back insistently. “Her children are literally the Twin Flame wolves!”“That must be from the Alpha's bloodline,” a third servant chimed in, shaking his head.“No, it isn't,” the first servant countered sharply. “There is something about the Alpha's mate that none of us know yet.”Word had traveled fast. The news that Scarlett had personally slain Seymour Montague—the vicious, bloodthirsty rogue king who had to

I turned my head to glance back at Braxton and Jillena.“That camp was run directly by Seymour Montague,” I said, my voice hardening. “But Seymour is dead now. So how is that camp still operating?”“That is because Seymour only ran that horrific place as a front boss on the surface,” Reign’s voice thundered inside my mind again. “The true master behind the breeder camp is someone infinitely more dangerous and powerful than Seymour ever was.”“Seymour wasn't the real boss of that breeder camp,” I gasped out loud, the shocking truth spilling straight from my lips.“What?!” Bram and Braxton barked in unison.Braxton was beside me in an instant, his broad chest close to my shoulder. “Scarlett, how do you know about that camp,” Braxton asked. “that Seymour ran it, and that he wasn't the true leader?”Bram crossed his arms over his chest, a deep, contemplative scowl settling over his features. “I do distinctly remember Seymour claiming back at the border that you owed him something, Scarle

Scarlett's pov.“I… I think I'm going into heat again.”I bit my lower lip, leaning slightly back against the headboard as a sudden, scorching wave of heat rolled violently over my entire body. My skin flushed hot, an agonizing sizzle pulsing through my blood like liquid fire.Braxton’s eyes widened in an almost unhinged, wild way.A low, primal growl tore from deep inside his chest. “Scarlett…”He had caught the scent of my heat, and my flared pheromones were already violently taking hold of his Alpha senses.“I think I should go check on the kids and Tressa right now,” Bram said immediately, taking an abrupt step toward the door.His blood had already started to boil in response, his wolf reacting instinctively to the intoxicating pheromones saturating the air of the room. I could see the intense strain catching in his jaw, thick veins bulging along his neck and forehead as he fought for control.“I'll come with you,” Jillena offered, her tone laced with dry amusement as she moved

Scarlett's pov.“I am giving you a choice, Scarlett. Do we make the deal?”I wheezed for air, letting out a breathless sound—almost a laugh that got stuck in my throat due to the unbearable, molten fire coursing through my body.“Choice?” I rasped, my frame shuddering violently against the floor as pain tore through my ribs. “Don't make me laugh, Wrath. Nobody in this damn pack has ever given me any real choices.”“Fine then,” Wrath replied, her dark voice chillingly calm inside my head. “But let me warn you, child—prolonging this torment will only cause severe, permanent problems for you in the near future.”I winced, a violent spasm racking my body as my eyes watered, stinging painfully from the heat radiating off my skin.Outside the door muffled shouting broke through.“Quick, go fetch Jillena right now!” I heard Braxton roar urgently to the guards. “Hurry! She'll know what to do!”I almost laughed out loud again, tears burning my cheeks. Braxton, you stupid idiot!“What exactly