Beg Me, Alpha: The Plus-Sized Queen's Return のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

ZaneI woke on the last day of my seventeenth birthday in dread, and my hands were shaky and unsteady, so I made myself breathe in and out “Calm down, Zane…there's one more day.” I had basically one last day to prove that I wasn't a worthless wolf.I stared at the ceiling of my room and listened to the birds of the night. In a matter of minutes, I'd turn eighteen.Every werewolf dreamt about this age in excitement, yet I feared the age more than death itself.I sat up slowly in bed and wrapped my arms around myself. My room was covered in luxury and red velvet silk materials. Kratvak Zane, son of Beta Leven Krakvak and Gloria Kratvak, and I had no wolf of my own.For five years, they had taken me anywhere and everywhere; witches, fae, seers even, with the hope that they'd trigger my wolf, but it all proved abortive.Not a single one of them could explain why I was without a wolf.Every wolf child had their wolf by Thirteen, yet here I was without a wolf.At first, the people around

Neralda“Neralda…...” Elec called out in panic as he held on tightly to my hand as we moved through the smoke in the operations room.“Hold on tight and never let go of my hand. We're going in blind. Are you good?”We had all been watching a movie when the alarms in the operation rooms went crazy.Mark called his phone and he picked up the call whilst trying hard not to cough. “Do you have Lucy?”“Yeah...” He grunts. “I have her and Neralda with me. We're all good.”We battled through the unclear mist until we got out into the garden while crunching around on the ground.“I need to go check on others, Neralda,” Elec muttered while holding on to my hand with one hand and holding on to a fire extinguisher with the other hand.He moved left while Caroline moved right, but I felt absolute unease at our movements as I moved to the center with him as my silver power swirled across the air.“What went wrong, Elec? What if this is a trap?”“Trap or not, we'd get to the root of everything, Ne

SebastianZane had given absolutely nothing away after he became conscious, he seemed to have genuinely lost his memories, so I ended his life.The council, on the other hand, had summoned other Alphas and me for the chief sorcerer to address.A black eagle shrieked on his shoulders.Its cry echoed through the Moon Temple, sending chills racing down my spine.It wasn't an ordinary eagle. It looked majestic and absolutely terrifying to behold.Its feathers were as black as midnight, its eyes glowed a sinister crimson, and its wings were nearly twice the size of any eagle I'd ever seen."Protect the Alpha!" one of the warriors shouted.The beast ignored everyone.It came straight for me. I tried avoiding it, yet it kept coming at me from all angles. It got so bad I practically fell in a bid to avoid it."Alpha Sebastian!" Someone screamed my name in panic.Before I could react, my beta stepped in front of me. The entire warriors around were trying everything to protect the council elder

UnknownThe chlorine stung my nose, a familiar smell that I don’t even register anymore. The university pool was full of chaotic swimmers having their afternoon practices. Shouts echoed, rhythmic splashes of water from the swimmers diving in and friends helping each other. Everyone wanted to break a record. All I could do was sit there and watch alone and listen to all the conversations from all the swimmers.“Zara’s gonna crush it at regionals, no doubt,” Sandra shouted with a lot of confidence, trying to deafen my ears.My fingers tightened around my pants as I pretended to stretch as she walked past me, but my eyes couldn’t help but stare at her mysterious face; she was like a god in this pool, the golden girl of Uptown University.Each stroke was easy for her, she laughed gently with other swimmers but didn’t exchange deep conversations with them, but her charisma kept drawing them in. She was everything I wasn't. The golden girl of the school, very confident, speaks when she need

ZaraThe walk back to our small wooden cabin at the edge of the packlands was quiet.Mom walked a half-step ahead, her shoulders tense, her eyes sweeping the dark treeline with sharp, restless paranoia. She returned and kept her arm wrapped tightly around my waist, her hand trembling slightly against my ribcage as if she were afraid I might dissolve into mist if she let go. A guard trailed behind us, his boots thudding heavy on the damp earth, his aura radiating a dark, volatile irritation that made the air feel thick and metallic.Nobody spoke until the heavy door of our cabin clicked shut behind us and we all inspected the place.The moment the bolt slammed into place, the dam broke."Alright," Mom said, turning around immediately. She tossed her dark jacket over the back of a wooden chair, her graying eyebrows pulled tight over eyes that were far too sharp for my liking. "Enough. What is going on Zara? Zane is dead and there have been two repeated attacks on the pack."I told you