Fated To The Alpha Chapter 129 Novels & Stories

Chapter 49 Jace's perspective She licked her bottom lips, strolling towards me. “Enough with all this foreplay, I'm not going to ever sleep with you." I said, pushing her away from my side while she squeezes her face. She puts on a sober expression, and that didn't still make me to change my mind. “I'm your wife whether you like it or not. I know I was wrong for acting so silly. I heard the rumours about you. You're the unlucky nephew of the Alpha who is being treated badly. You don't even have a saying in the kingdom affairs.“

If she was here, she would have had him pinned to the ground by now. “I should but I was told to keep an eye on you.” I shoot him a dirty look and he nods, not looking at all sorry. “I know you’ll hate me for it but what the alpha wants, the alpha gets.” “Well, as your luna I say leave me the hell alone.” I reply through gritted teeth. My hands ball into tight fists at my sides as I quicken my pace. The door to the dining room seems like a portal to escape all that alpha Zade and his lackeys, aka Damien, are up to.

then what was I? "Look," my voice was soft in the courtyard that was empty save for us. "I'm not going to say this again. But perhaps you need it to be explained to you like a child..." I took a step forward, but she didn't move, keeping her doe-eyes gaze on mine. "Stay away from my Alphas. They're MINE. You missed your chance," I smiled triumphantly. "And I don't take kindly to people who try to take what's mine."

I hit the floor with a grunt, the breath knocked out of me. Corvin stepped forward, “Dispose of him. Far from the borders. Make sure everyone knows he’s not welcome back.” I tried to speak, but the blackness pulled harder as I finally succumbed to it. Varen stood tall in the center of the broken council chamber, arms lifted as though he were giving a sermon. “Your Alpha has fallen,” he declared, voice booming. “The Bloodhound line is finished. From this moment forward—” He smiled, slow and sinister. “—you follow me.”

It's crazy what separation could do. I wanted to congratulate him and give him a hug. Tell him welldone for finally chasing Celeste and getting her to pay for her crimes. I wanted to tell him I was proud he fought for us, but none of it would have been enough for me. The pain I felt wasn't just going to go away. Knowing his position as the Alpha, I was certain more threats were going to come along.

One line of text: "You killed the wrong brother. The real Alpha King is still coming." My blood went cold

I bust out laughing and nod, “I promise I won’t tell anyone you just said that, but I understand why.” I pull into the pack house parking area and as I run over to her side to open the door, the kitchen door opens and Luna Charlie steps out and rushes over to the car. I watch as My Alpha gets out and they embrace each other in a tight hug, Luna Charlie winks at me and walks with my Alpha to the garden. I know my Alpha is strong but finding your fated mate is something we all want and for her to have found hers and not be able to act on it the way we all would is heartbreaking.

I did not know. I followed the Alpha into the light. And the darkness followed us. [END OF CHAPTER 25] Would you like me to continue with Chapter 26?

Inside lay a narrow roll of parchment tied with faded blue cloth. I untied it and spread it flat. The ink was old, the lines clean. “When the daughter returns to her fated Alpha, the blessing comes with a storm.” My eyes ran to the next lines. “If the trial is not met and the bond not steadied, doom falls on the Alpha’s house. One will break, one will bleed, and the packs will tear.” My hands shook. “If the calamity is not averted, one of the pair must die, and the packs will fall into chaos.”

“Confused. Losing numbers. Losing control.” Another pause. “And they’re starting to look for someone to blame.” Something in his tone makes my stomach drop. I already know where this is going. “You,” I say. Not a question. He doesn’t deny it. “I’m their Alpha,” he replies. “Which means every failure belongs to me.” Silence settles between us. Heavy. And slowly— Piece by piece— I begin to understand. Why he won’t let me go. Why I matter.