Fated To The Alpha Chapter 261 Novels & Stories

Her weight was warm and firm, her presence overwhelming. "Why... are you here?" he asked, barely managing the words. "Because fate dropped you at my doorstep. And because I have a proposition." Jace tensed. "What kind of proposition?" She smirked. Her fingers slid down his chest slowly, teasing, not touching too much, but just enough to make his breath hitch. "You're no longer bound to the Northern Alpha," she murmured. "You're free now. Lost... Alone....And definitely desperate." Jace's lips parted, but he had no answer. Her fingers brushed the side of his throat, feeling his pulse flutter.

"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!"

The moonlight guided her way as she disappeared into the night, leaving the castle and Leita behind, ready to face whatever dangers awaited her. ----- Claimed by my alpha bully - Updated chapter 1 The baby daddy is a vampire - Resuming in a few days

He hands a sealed letter to the elders. One elder breaks the seal and reads aloud. “Alpha Kei sends his apologies for his absence,” he begins. “He regrets that he cannot attend. Fate intervened. While on his way here, he found his fated mate—unexpected, undeniable—and he will not dishonor her by leaving her side. No throne is worth losing what the Moon herself has chosen for him.” The hall goes silent. Even I stop breathing. Then— Chaos. “He gave this up for a mate?” “Pathetic.”

“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.

“Good for nothing, you’re really lucky that you’re the Alpha’s slave. If not, I would have made sure you get whipped.” Without uttering a word to her, I wiped my tears and tried to limp faster. The more I limped, the more pain I felt on my wounded feet. Fresh blood started gushing out of the open wound. There were already stains of blood on the footwear I had on. Obviously, no one gives any f*** about me. “You better walk faster. I don’t want to miss the feast thrown by the Alpha for his fated mate and our Luna to be, Imelda Taylor.” She announced with smiles on her face. They seemed so pleased to have Imelda as their Alpha’s fated mate, and Luna.

That same oily curl of lips that promised ruin. “How touching,” he murmured, spreading his hands as though he had orchestrated a miracle. “The reunion of a lost bond. Truly, the gods have spoken.” My teeth ground together. I said nothing. But Elers was not a man to be unnerved by silence. “Brothers of the Council, you see before you the truth. Fate is not blind. Our Alpha is no longer incomplete. He is no longer half-empty. His mate has returned to him, preserved by providence, delivered at the appointed time.”

I stagger a step back but the loud cheers bring me back to my senses. “ His Highness has arrived. ” A girl screams in excitement, her voice shrill and disturbing. My breath hitches, and I find myself becoming a stone statue as my head turns in the direction of the stairs. He is not here yet. But he is coming. Now the mission [Changing Fate for the Alpha King] is on. I open the bottle and down the liquid, as others stare in the direction of the stairs, like me. The lights in the Grand Hall suddenly become brighter as the bitter liquid burns down my throat.

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.

He has been calling me for some time, but my attention won’t latch onto his words. As the sun disappears behind the plumes of the treetops, only then does my daze start to fade away. Just as I anticipate he has been since I arrived, Theo kneels before me, hands outstretched across my knees. Concern draws on his features, making him appear older than he actually is. Running shaking fingers along the coarse stubble of his cheek, his eyes close, leaning into my touch. “We’ll discuss this all later. Tonight we have the Lunar Gate. Tonight we have to say goodbye.” My words stiff as they exit my mouth. I am Alpha. I don’t have the luxury of being weak anymore. There’s no time to wallow or lose mys