Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE ALPHA'S REVENGE ON HIS MATE : Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

AvaI received the blood transfusion from an unrelated donor, and after several more days in the hospital, my condition improved and I was discharged to go home. But I wasn't the same girl who had been admitted with a fever, something inside me had changed.I needed to know where I came from and I wasn't going to stop until I found out.My parents told me more after I was discharged, not everything, of course because to them they felt like they would lose me if I found them.They insisted that they had adopted me legally and that the woman who had arranged the adoption had assured them my biological parents couldn't raise me.My mother cried when she explained how desperately she had wanted a child, how she had prayed for years, and how bringing me home had felt like the answer to every prayer she had ever made and I believed her.I knew Patricia loved me, nothing about discovering I was adopted could erase the years she had spent raising me, the nights she had stayed awake when I wa

TreyI was running out of patience, It had been hours since we returned to the pack quarters, and despite everything Clint and I had tried, we were no closer to finding Laina than we had been when we first discovered she was missing.I stood behind my desk, staring at the map spread across it, while Clint paced back and forth in front of the windows.We had searched the surrounding woods, questioned the men who had been guarding the place where Laina was held, and sent our warriors to investigate every possible route the kidnappers might have taken.Whoever had taken her knew what they were doing. They had used a substance to mask her scent, anticipated that I would try to track her, and somehow managed to disappear without leaving us anything useful to follow and It was infuriating.I had spent years building my power, taking back what belonged to my family, and making sure no one could ever threaten me or the people under my protection again.

AminaFive years ago, I learned that sometimes the only way to save yourself was to become the villain in someone else's story.I had spent five years living with that truth.years carrying a secret that had changed the course of my life, five years wondering whether Trey Davidson would ever discover what had really happened that night, and five years raising a little boy who had never known his father.I had told myself that I had done what I needed to do to survive, but every time I looked into my son's eyes, I remembered the price I had paid.And every time I thought about Trey, I remembered the night Paul Young had taken away my choices.Five Years Earlier"Drink this."I stared at the small glass Paul had placed on the table in front of me."What is it?"His expression hardened."Did I ask you to question me, Amina?"I immediately lowered my eyes "No, sir.""Then drink it."My fingers trembled as I reached for the glass, but I didn't lift it to my lips.I had worked for Paul Youn

TreyThe door had barely closed behind Amina when I turned to Clint.“Tell me you don't believe a word that woman just said.”Clint leaned against the edge of my desk, his arms folded across his chest. “Which part? The part where she claims you have a son, or the part where she wants to become your Luna?”“Both.”“Then we are in agreement, I had no idea you and her even had a thing.”"That's because we didn't." I dragged a hand down my face and returned to my chair. The moment Amina had walked into my office, she had brought five years of buried memories crashing into my present. I had spent years trying to forget the woman, and what happened that day, Atleast the fragments of what I remembered. Now she was telling me that I had a son, a four year old boy who had been alive all this time, growing up without me.My jaw tightened.“Find out everything you can about her,” I ordered. “Where she has been living, who she has been associating with, how she has been supporting herself. I wa

AminaFive years ago, I learned that sometimes the only way to save yourself was to become the villain in someone else's story.I had spent five years living with that truth, years carrying a secret that had changed the course of my life, five years wondering whbether Trey Davidson would ever discover what had really happened that night, and five years raising a little boy who had never known his father.I had told myself that I had done what I needed to do to survive, but every time I looked into my son's eyes, I remembered the price I had paid.And every time I thought about Trey, I remembered the night Paul Young had taken away my choices.Five Years Earlier"Drink this."I stared at the small glass Paul had placed on the table in front of me."What is it?"His expression hardened."Did I ask you to question me, Amina?"I immediately lowered my eyes "No, sir.""Then drink it."My fingers trembled as I reached for the glass, but I didn't lift it to my lips.I had worked for Paul You