All Chapters of Mated to My Alpha Bully : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CHLOE’S POV “Chloe…?” The word was barely out of his mouth before I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole. I stood frozen in the empty hallway, afternoon sunlight slicing through the windows and doing nothing to warm the cold dread in my veins. Classes had already started, leaving the corridors eerily quiet, which meant there was no audience to witness this—just me, and the one person on earth who made my skin crawl. Drake Dawson. The Alpha’s son. The boy with impossible blue eyes and a cruelty that ran as deep as his bloodline. Before I could react, Drake snatched the paper straight out of my hands. My post-graduation placement form. The only ticket I had to getting away from this nightmare of a pack. He looked down at the paper, his lips curling into a slow, mocking smile. “What’s the point of filling this out?” he laughed, his voice dripping with condescension. “What’s the point of even graduating when you’re too poor to send yourself anywhere? You thi

CHLOE’S POV I left the hall not knowing what to think. It all felt like a dream. No. A disturbing nightmare. Never would I have thought the one person I was desperately trying to escape would end up being my mate. My fated mate. This had to be a joke. A sick joke by the Moon Goddess herself. I was supposed to be at the front office collecting my placement form. Instead my feet carried me through the school halls while I tried to think about what this meant for my plans of running away. I heard it was practically impossible to get away from a mate without it driving you crazy. I knew this could only end one way. Drake was obviously going to reject me, probably already looking for me so he could do it as soon as possible. My mind crossed back to the auditorium. With how cruel Drake was, why hadn’t he rejected me right there, in front of everyone, so they could all laugh at my humiliation? Maybe he was just as startled. Maybe he was so ashamed that he didn’t want anyone

CHLOE’S POV It all felt like a sick dream. One moment I was walking through the staff entrance of the Velvet Siren, and the next, I woke in an unfamiliar room with voices arguing outside the half-open door. “That isn’t what the girl agreed to,” the manager said. “Her mother told her she was covering one performance.” “Her mother already accepted the terms,” a strange man answered coldly. “Twenty-five percent of her debt in exchange for the girl. Whether her daughter knows is not our problem.” I lay still, unable to believe my ears. The girl? They were talking about me. I looked down. I was still wearing the silver-studded bra and matching underwear the manager had given me for the performance, but someone had added a thin silk robe over them. My hands were tied tightly behind my back with a piece of fabric. My heart hammered as everything clicked into place. After I finished dancing, the manager had given me a drink and said my mother had sent it to help me calm down.

CHLOE’S POV I stared at Alpha Victor, completely frozen by the absurdity that had just fallen from his lips. My breath caught, and I parted my lips to object, to scream, to tell him he was making a mistake— "I already have my future Luna, and it's Prisca," Drake cut in sharply. He stepped forward, his jaw tight as he glared at his father. "You can't possibly be serious about this." Alpha Victor remained unmoved, meeting his son's furious gaze with a commanding calm. "The mate bond cannot be ignored, and you must wed. It is final." Before Drake could fire back, the bedroom door suddenly creaked open. My mother bustled inside, her eyes instantly locked onto me. "Oh, Chloe! Baby, there you are, I—" She stopped dead in her tracks, taking in the scene: the tangled sheets, the lingering musk of the night before, and the Alpha, his Beta, and his heir all standing in the same room as me. My mother looked a mess, eyes darting nervously, face caked in smeared makeup, a cheap hand

CHLOE’S POV The next morning, I woke with a sick feeling twisting in my stomach. Was I really going to do this? Agree to marry the devil himself just to save my mother from the debt she owed? Apparently, yes. Because once I managed to get ready and headed to the living room, I spotted my mother beaming as she held up an envelope. My official summons to the Dawson estate. I was expected to be ready tonight for an introductory dinner with the Alpha and the rest of his family. A beautiful evening dress and jewelry had been sent over with the invitation, and by five in the evening, my mother was fussing over my hair and makeup while I sat silently in front of the mirror, watching a stranger take shape. I barely recognized myself when she was done. At seven p.m., my heart nearly jumped out of my chest when the doorbell finally rang. My mother hurried to answer it, and standing in the doorway was a tall, muscular blonde man dressed in a dark suit. The insignia on his jacket ident