Fated To The Alpha Chapter 261 Novels & Stories

The Alpha held my stare for a good minute before scoffing. “Pathetic runt.” He turned his back on me to walk away. Big mistake. I lost it. I growled and lunged from my seat, while at the same time I heard the Beta call Chase’s name and felt Chase’s arms around my body, pinning my arms to me. The Alpha whipped round and grabbed my chin, holding it tight, staring into my eyes. I felt feral. I struggled against both Chase and the Alpha to get free. Somewhere inside, I could tell something important was happening. The Alpha looked in my eyes, the glare no longer on his face, but wonder, and the Beta came up with a phone, taking a picture. Inside I was curious as to what they were doing, but that

I thanked her and leaned back on the seat, waiting until we stopped. As everyone disembarked from the Escalade, I limped out, taking care not to put too much pressure on the leg with the cut. I looked up and saw, at the top of the stairs leading into the pack house, Alpha Marlon and a boy that looked like a carbon copy of me, only in the male persuasion. “Is that my twin brother,” I thought to myself, “I’m not only Luna Ashley’s biological daughter, but I am also a twin?” I just stood back a little and observed the loving, welcoming Luna Ashley received from the alpha and her son/my brother, Anthony.

She smiled lovingly at Reyana, showing her to the door before she even had the time to reason out Shota's last words. *** Alpha Randall sat on the chair beside his study table in his chamber. He'd been sitting there all night. Sleep eluded him. The tragic event that took place in his pack last night was like a punch to his gut. Lately, it felt as if fate itself had turned against him. He'd been getting more ill luck than blessings. He was certain he must have encountered a bad energy. The need for the mating ritual became even more urgent. He couldn't wait to unlock the blessings the moon goddess had for him after marking Visha. Perhaps this ill luck will cease.

My voice echoed across the room, and I could feel hot blood coursing through my veins at double speed. “If another war breaks out because of the traitor’s daughter, how many people would lose their lives. Do you think Declan will still be able to keep his position as the future Alpha? Heck! Do you think you will be able to keep your head on your neck?” I paused. Leaned my head forward, and smirked. “Remember how you moved that blade through her father’s head, how you cut through her mother’s…” “Stop! Just stop it, okay?” He burst out suddenly, cutting me out of my words. I smiled. Leaned back on my chair as I watched him take a deep breath.

"As I already mentioned in the Assembly hall, your final exams to test your werewolf abilities will be carried out so do your best. Also, we have only one month for the exam and your last year in this school. But we have someone here who will be with us for this one month. He will be completing his exams from here as has been shifted here after a special request by the Alpha king Christopher Johnson. And he will be attending this class from now on. So welcome Mr Johnson. When he welcomed that new student, Who is Alpha, of course, I don't know but I began to smell something strange as if this scent is so familiar to me. I sniffed as if I was some kind of puppy. When I opened my eyes, it was

As Hera stood before him, resolute and unyielding, the battle for her freedom and the future of their love unfurled in the shadowed halls of the alpha's domain. Alpha James rose from his seat, his imposing figure casting a daunting shadow over her. With a cold glint in his eyes, he reached out and delicately lifted her chin, forcing her gaze to meet his own. His touch sent a chill down her spine, and she steeled herself for the plan he had in store.

I sighed a little bit. We got in his car and drove over to the pack house. Kyle opened the door for me as he usually does. Held my hand, the entire walk and elevator ride and even going into my father's office where my Dad was standing with the priestess. My eyes grew wide as my breathing quickened. There are only two reasons for the priestess to be here. One, Dad was stepping down and need to know when would be the best time for him to do the Alpha ceremony for Duncan or a bond was about to be broken. I quickly looked to Kyle. He avoided my gaze.

I’m stuck on my hands are bound beside me, each act giving me a deeper clarity of what is coming. “You can shout as much as you want, but I assure you, no one is coming to save you. Even the one that let you go the last time, by the time you see him in here, best believe he will not be saving you. He has learned his lesson. Something you are a testament to.” The alpha king’s words swirled around my ears, making my heart beat faster against my chest. I’m at the point of losing my mind. I want to pray to the moon goddess for intervention but I’ve lost so much faith that I don’t even see any hope for myself.

I stiffened. The older Alpha stepped fully into the courtyard, clasping his hands behind his back as his cold gaze swept over me. “To be honest,” he continued, “I was hesitant to say anything.” My stomach tightened instantly. “But after witnessing that…” He gestured vaguely toward the dissipating mist. “I believe it would be irresponsible not to.” The bond beneath my ribs pulsed uneasily. “What are you talking about?” I asked quietly. His face hardened. “My daughter’s wedding.” There it was.

Alice pressed. Chloe’s voice faltered. “N-…” “True,” Alice confirmed. “Is my father still alive?” Chloe nodded. “Yes.” “Lie,” Alice repeated. “Was it my brother? Is he the new alpha?” Chloe hesitated, then whispered, “No…” “Lie,” Alice said again, turning to Emory and me. “My father is dead. My brother has taken over as Alpha of the Ice Meadow pack—and he’s coming for me.” The words left Alice’s mouth as if she had spoken a curse. Chloe suddenly panted, as if she could finally breathe freely, the weight of the curse seemingly lifting from her shoulders.