Novel & Cerita Fated To The Alpha Chapter 157

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.

Together, they delved into the depths of the tapestry, studying its ancient symbols and deciphering its hidden messages. As Isabella immersed herself in her studies, she stumbled upon a forgotten prophecy that had been concealed within the tapestry for centuries. It spoke of a great cosmic alignment, a convergence of destinies that would bring forth a new era of supernatural beings. According to the prophecy, two powerful Alphas would rise, each destined to play a pivotal role in shaping the future of the supernatural world. One would be the Alpha King, chosen by the Lycan prince who had long awaited his mate. The other would be the Alpha Queen, the fated mate of Phoenix, the prospective Alp

"You are too late. The fate of your Alpha is sealed. Prepare to witness his transformation into a harbinger of darkness." Dread washed over me as I realized the magnitude of what was at stake. Our fight had taken a devastating turn, and the fate of our beloved Alpha hung in the balance. With a heavy heart, we continued to battle, clinging to the sliver of hope that remained.

I sensed pain, his words felt like they were coated with much more than pain from what happened to the maids. Was the Alpha alright? Justin stepped away from the crowd, returning back into the door he came from. I rushed towards him, my arm grabbed him before the doors could close. His muscles tensed a little, his fist clenched, raised in my direction before he could see me. “It's me.” His shoulder calmed. A wave of monetary excitement kicked in. “Maya. You're alive.” “Yes. I am. You look sad. Is something wrong with the Alpha?” “No. The gamma lost his mother. She was killed brutally. The Alpha is with him right now.”

“You’re my best friend. You always were. I should’ve gone to see you in the hospital, but I didn’t. I was scared. Scared of what I’d feel. Scared of what I already know…” I looked down at her sleeping face, glowing softly in the moonlight. “When I become Alpha… I promise I’ll make things right. I’ll take you to the movies again. Just like old times. Remember that, Agatha?” I smiled faintly, my throat tightening. “Don’t stop loving me… please.” I leaned forward a little, brushing her hair away from her face. Then I stood up and climbed back out the window, disappearing into the night— Leaving her room filled with silence…

My brows furrowed in confusion as I narrowed my stare at her. *What's wrong?* I mentally questioned. She ignores and runs off. I ran after her getting a hold of her. “Let go of me!” She wailed trying to let loose but I held firmly. I pulled her to me her breast making contact with my chest. Shit! “Reject me! I know I am omega, and an Alpha can never be with a weakling. So reject me! I can handle it” She demands her voice leveling higher as she speaks.

They hovered in the atmosphere, vibrating with an unusual beat. “Daisy, stop it!” Rowan shouted. I paused, the fragments beckoning me. “I can’t let it remain this way,” I stated. Rowan took hold of my arm. “Remaining here will lead to your death!” A booming roar reverberated through the chamber as the Alpha of Alphas came forth from the crumbling debris. “You cannot avoid your fate,” he stated, his intense gaze fixed on me. The fragments rushed towards him, coming together to form a radiant sphere in his grasp.

“Did you see where he left the body?” He shook his head. “I couldn’t risk staying back to see anything else, sir.” “Alright.” When he was gone and the door shut, I turned to the Alpha who was staring accusingly at me. “What? This plan failed, so? We can not give up now.” “Really?” The anger didn’t go unnoticed by me, I chose not to dwell on it. “We still have the second plan. We should be hearing from…” “I have heard from him, Ben. I have heard from Alpha Lodger.”

she whispered back. A howl rose deep in the tunnels—pack-howl. Hunting call. Rowan’s face went tight. “They found us.” Maeven closed her fist around her bones. “Good,” she murmured. Her eyes lifted to Caelan. “Now we see what kind of alpha you are,” she said. “Because if you want a pack, you’re about to earn it.” And behind Sable’s lock, the echo whispered faintly—still smiling through the glass:

“It was too late the night he painted my village red.” “Please stop this,” the woman begged, voice breaking. “We can still fix this.” “There's nothing left to fix.” The Alpha said, “What is wrong with you ?! You killed Doctor Charles—the only man who took you in after your family died! You tried to send Emilia to that witch like a lamb to slaughter! Now Damien—what next? Who else do you have to murder before you’re satisfied?” The Alpha moved so fast the air screamed. Her hand shot out, fingers wrapping around the woman’s throat. She slammed her back against the wall hard enough to crack the wall..