Fated To The Alpha Chapter 142 Novels & Stories

I shook my head when I heard her question. "I'm just looking for a friend to chat with," I replied, to which they responded with a bow. "Forgive us, Miss. The Levion family is not allowed to talk to the omegas," the girl replied, which made me unable to contain my curiosity. What was going on in this place? Why does everyone seem to have been compartmentalized by caste? And one more problem that kept nagging at my mind, they always called Mr. Levion Alpha Thomas and Mrs. Levion Luna Emilia.

Alpha Theo said to a friend, as he explained about someone he met and had a one night stand with her. "I will advise that we try to find some other ladies for you... You are the Alpha of the Lock's heart pack and since you have been recognized and approved, a lot of beauty ladies would jostle to be your Luna, so why wanting to get the slave girl at all cost?" His friend said to him and immediately he's friend uttered that last statement, the looks on Alpha Theo's faces changed and red flames appeared in his eyes, which signifies rage...

My knuckles cracked as my fists clenched, nails digging half-moons into my palms. "She is dead because of you." "Winning means someone else loses, Alpha." She tapped a long nail against the mahogany bookshelf. "I was just playing the game better than her I guess." I tried to look away. My muscles strained with the effort. But her gaze held me like a physical force. "But enough about the girl. I came today to see my girl. This curse ends today. I will finally reunite with my Saraphina." My jaw clenched so tight my teeth might shatter. "Over my dead body."

“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.

“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.

Alexia’s hands trembled when she reached out to my hand, shaking her head at me with her lips quivering in fear. “It’s okay...” she said, her voice dropping into a helpless whisper. Although it was meant to assure me but her words rang in my ears like an appeal, a desperate request for help. “Surrender my mate or this land will turn into ash in just a day,” Alister Kai, the Alpha of the Chasma pack, warned in a low, terrifying voice, which gave me quite a fright but I remained to be in composure like I should. “Alexia Volkov, fated Luna of the Chasma pack, you must accept your fate as I did mine. The rest of your life will be spent on the Chasma and from there, your loyalty and full service