Romans & histoires The Alpha's Fated Encounter Free

When I didn’t reply, he continued, “You might not know this, but my brother is far more complicated and dangerous than you think. Heʼs not someone you can trust.” I met his gaze. “I think I can make my own judgments about people.” “Can you?” He tilted his head, eyes gleaming. “Smart girl. Then you must know that in the world of Alphas, an Omega is ultimately just a disposable plaything.” “Thank you for the advice,” I said evenly. “But I can make my own decisions. I donʼt need you to worry about me.” He smirked, and his hand tightened around my waist. “Why are you suddenly as stiff as a board? Do you need me to help loosen you up?” He deliberately pulled me closer, his hand sliding a bit too

Silence dominated the whole room after that, the only noise we could hear was the ticking sound of the clock hanging on the wall. “Charlotte, I know that there is nothing else we can do to change your mind. We don’t even have any right to tell you what you should do with your life,” Alpha Finnley said, breaking the silence that dominated the whole room. “But if you can at least stay for a while. The Alpha of Phoenix Flame will visit us this Saturday to meet the future Luna of this pack. It’ll be a shame if we’re going to tell them that Alexander called off his engagement right after introducing his fiancée to the wolf pack.” I could hear the desperation in the Alpha’s voice, and as much as I

“If you think that this means I get to forget everything then you are mistaken” “You never had me Cade, Not in the way that matters, you were just the loudest voice in a world that silenced mine”. Her words haunted me like a plague, will she ever forgive me ?. After everything I have done to her. But all I want is her forgiveness and to claim her as MINE. I was still in my world of thought when one of my trusted guards knocked, I hum a reply and he entered, spilling the news. “Alpha, one of the rogues we found yesterday is yet to confess, after all the torturing he still refused to tell us who sent them”.

"But let me tell ya, it's a seriously long shot, and it's never worked before, like, ever." "Do I have your word as the alpha?" Damn, he sure knew how to play dirty. It looked like I might actually have to follow through with this crazy plan. "Yeah, as the alpha, I'll do my best to give you what you want, as long as you promise to set our pack members free and never lay a finger on any of my pack ever again." After a tense moment that stretched on for what felt like an eternity, he finally gave a nod of agreement. "Someone pass me a phone."

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.

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

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

What's even more tragic is that even though I clearly know that all of Hades's tenderness towards me is just a show, I’m still hopelessly obsessed with this fake bond and hopelessly in love with him. "At that time, Alpha was still with the daughter of the former Beta. What was her name, Alison? They were a perfect match and we all believed they were meant to be together. Who knew that fate would play such a big joke on them?" How they mention the name I least want to hear in my life.

So this was what every long wait of a clan contained—countless trembling palms like that. Fitch suddenly tightened his grip on my hand. I turned to him and realized he was looking at his father. Sebastian’s gaze rested on our intertwined fingers. “The energy fluctuation last night,” he said, each word like a stone dropped into still water, “was the future Alpha and his fated mate completing their first resonance under moonlight.” The floor beneath my feet seemed to melt. Cheers? Howls? Everything blurred into flowing patches of color. Only Fitch’s face remained sharp—he cupped my cheeks, his thumb brushing the trembling corner of my eye.

“You look at her wrong, you breathe near her without permission, and I’ll bury you where no one finds the pieces.” Rowan inclined his head. “Understood, Alpha.” He walked past us into the lodge like he already knew the layout. Stopped in the living room, inhaled once—slow, deliberate—and his shoulders relaxed. “Your mate’s strong,” he said quietly. “Stronger than she knows. She’ll make it.” Then he looked at me, and something electric snapped between us again—different from Victor, but just as intense. “I’ll see you at moonrise, Elena.”