Jessica Hall Fated To The Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

she played house with Damon. "No," I whispered. "She didn't come back." Jonathan's grip relaxed, his thumb rubbing gentle circles on my skin. "I've made mistakes, Jessica. I know that." His voice softened to that tone he used when we first met, the one that made me believe he could be good. "But I'm better now. I can be the Alpha this pack needs. The husband you deserve." I wanted to laugh in his face. Or spit on him. But I just sat there, feeling the weight of his hand on my throat, knowing what he would do if I refused him. "What happens if I don't do what you want?" I asked. His expression hardened. "Then you stay in this room. Indefinitely. And I tell everyone that you've chosen isolati

Nothing that belongs to us. I clenched my fists slowly, my claws itching to tear through something. So why did the thought of Jessica and a child being tied to me make my pulse spike like this? Why did my instincts scream contradiction? Before I could drown further in thoughts, Lucas’ voice slid into my head like a blade cutting through silence. *Alpha.* *What is it?* I snapped back through the link. *I’m outside Miss Jessica’s quarters. We need to talk.*

I steadied my composure and asked, “Are you alright Alpha Jackson? Is there something that I can help you with?” I asked him as he also regained his composure while neither one of us vocalized our thoughts. “No, no. I am fine, Alpha Ravens.” as he clears his throat. “I would like to introduce to you my Beta Femme, Stephanie Jacobs.” I hear a low growl from Jessie and a seductive purrr from the Beta Femme and my heart breaks a little more because I finally realize what is happening. Jessie has finally found his fated mate.

I didn’t even want to have anything to do with Mikhail in the first place, so why am I caught up in this mess? “I don’t belong to Mikhail, and neither will I be a tool getting snatched and restrained. So let me go.” “Or what? You’re going to scream your way out? Oh dear.” Jessica lets out a loud breath before halting before me once more. “You should save your strength. In a few minutes, you will be tested to see if you are befitting for our Alpha.” “You must be crazy.” “He loves the omegas that have already been touched by Alpha Mikhail as he plans to tear his touch away even if that means tearing out the omega’s skin,” Jessica continues, ignoring my statement.

Jessani, who had turned to leave, paused and turned back to look at me. “I want you to do something for me.” I was about to speak again when Celia arrived. “Kyra, the Alpha needs you now.” Thank goodness, she had just saved me from this devil. “Celia, are you blind? Can’t you see me?” “Oh, sorry Lady Jessani, but the Alpha wants me to bring her to the hall for breakfast.” I could see the frustration on Jessani’s face. If she had the chance to kill me, I’m sure she would do it without hesitation.

They didn't even have me in their grasp and yet they were celebrating. As they drop down to silence. Cassandra yells, “You will bring her to me!” Jess stares through the rows of Wolves. Like me, she was barely tall enough to see. Slowly she reaches a hand out to me, locking it with mine. “You may be my maker, but you are not my Alpha.” I feel my heart race. And still, I couldn’t believe she was doing this. “You are a stupid little girl. You know nothing of our world.” “I know enough to know who is wrong!” Jess squeezes my hand as she stares out in front of her. Her eyes are dark in the same way as Dane said mine become. She was close to shifting. “Bring her to me!” She yells and stomps her f

TESSA Less than twenty-four hours ago, my entire life went to complete shit, and now the Alpha of the most powerful pack in the realm is in the next room deciding whether or not I’ll live to see tomorrow. This all started with an unfortunate accident. My brother killed one of the members of his pack. It’d been a moment of chaos and bad timing and goddess knows what else — but dead is dead, and Kaz Ryker doesn’t care about intentions when one of his own stops breathing.

“I never wanted any of this for you honestly, she said you must hurry and never let it become late, she said the only way to save him is by bending his harden rules and make him experience love, to make it easier, he’s fated to you and you only, you must soften his heart before he give in finally to the darkness in his heart. She didn’t say who the person is or what he looks like, but she did say he’s gonna come find you.” “Lest I forget, on the night of our extinction from our Pack, you showed me a vision, a vision of our Alpha being killed. I saw his heart being ripped out by a guy, he was in form of a beast, not just any beast, he was in form of the Ageros Beast, the beast of a Celestial,

But seeing that same wristwatch I've fantasized about day and night on another man's wrist almost drives me nuts. Wait, why exactly is Allister Blackwaters here right now? What is he doing with a poor, desperate Omega? Desperate… That’s the word. Jess is desperate, and it seems her desperation to climb into a Pack’s top status is what fuels her to go straight for Alphas instead of men at the same level and rank with her. So, she left me, and immediately, she's jumping onto another Alpha bed? But this time around, it's not just any Alpha. It's the Lycan king!

The kind of woman who notices everything and forgives nothing. She’s running a hand through her hair now, pacing. “This isn’t some bar fight, Cole,” she says. “She stabbed the Alpha. During his accession.” I swallow. My throat feels like sandpaper. Sandy continues, panicky, “I don't know what she was thinking, or how she thought she could pull that off without getting caught and executed—but what I do know is, she'd stabbed the fucking Alpha,” she breathes. “There would be consequences.” “He’s alive,” Cole replies.