Fated To The Alpha Chapter 142 Novels & Stories

I said. He left the room without hesitation. I turned to face the people before me and said, “You know what, I'm feeling like a party tonight.” 🥀 Alpha mode bitchessss😂😂Well, two chapters left till epilogue. So much for y'all to see🤩 Just remember to stay safe guys. Love you🦋♥️

“She’s an omega.” The words tasted wrong. False. The bond—rejected, severed, silenced—burned anyway. Not the sharp agony of rejection, but a deep, furious ache, like being cut off from something that was never meant to be taken away. Claiming territory was no small act. Only Alphas… or something older… could do that. Kael straightened slowly, his golden eyes blazing. “Summon the elders,” he commanded the nearest guard. “Now.” The council chamber filled quickly, tension thick as fog.

End my life in the worst way ever. He promised to come for me. Ruin everything and make me crawl on my knees. Finally, circumstances have pushed me into his wings. And I’ve dared him. Cursed him and raised my voice. Everything forbidden for a maiden to do to an Alpha. But he walked away. The monster let me breathe after all. Oh, I forgot. He promised to rip me apart when he returns. That’s when the last of me will be broken and nothing will remain. The fog in my brain must be having a great feast, playing with my memories.

In addition, it was the duty of the Alpha to make sure that they all would feel safe and secure under his guidance. Ava’s mind and body seemed to be in opposite corners, something niggled in the back of her mind, telling her that something was different and for the life of her, she could not grasp what exactly it was. Forcibly she tried to open her eyes, but they seemed glued shut, moaning in frustration, she shook her head, or she thought that she had, mentally she could see her head move, physically it was another story… “Shhh…” A familiar voice soothed, penetrating her jumbled mind, instantly soothing her fractured nerves, “Everything will be okay, don’t fight the change…”

**CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains violence, sexual assault, and violence that may be triggering to survivors.** “You tried to leave me,” Alpha huffed. “I.. I… I did,” I whispered. “You still love him.” It wasn’t a question. “Not for long,” he growled.

“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.

how I have missed these moments. I wiped the tear forming in my eyes hurriedly and looked up at Alfred who was also affected by the cry of death seeping through the door, to see him seated beside me with his head thrown backwards in silent agony, with his fist clenched tight on the arm rest and my heart shattered for him, because as Alpha, the pain of the wolves death will be heavily on him, for he had failed to protect them…failed in his duty as Alpha. “Alpha?” Andre called from behind the door and Alfred eyes jerked open, lifted his head up and ordered;

“I want her taken. Quietly. No blood spilled in the packlands. No witnesses.” The tall one tilted his head. “Taken where?” I smiled. “Far.” Silence stretched. The fire cracked. One of them shifted, uneasy. “Kidnapping an Alpha’s mate is a death sentence.” “She is not their mate,” I snapped, the edge slipping into my voice before I could stop it. I inhaled, steadying myself. “Not truly. The bond is flawed. Twisted. I intend to correct it.” “And after she’s taken?” the woman asked. “What then?”

To all of my amazing readers, I want to send out my deepest gratitude for all of your support with not only “Fated to the Alpha’s – Chased by Chaos” but also the rest of the books within the Fated Universe. The beginning of “Fated Rejection – Fated Claim” had been a brief brush stroke that continued until something much bigger evolved. Each new character, each new journey, and each new struggle painted even more depth.

"He thinks he trapped the Alpha. He thinks he can wait us out. But he made a mistake." I looked down at my daughter. Her tiny hand reached up and wrapped around my finger. Her grip was impossibly strong. "He forgot that a pack has two heads," I said. "He took your Alpha." I raised my chin. My scars flared bright silver, illuminating the dank bunker. "But he left you the Queen." Jax straightened his spine. He hit his fist against his chest. "Blackthorn!" he barked. Mara joined in. "Blackthorn!"