LOGINShare
Chapter 81: Shadows of Change
Last Updated:
2024-12-25 23:51:38Related chapters
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 82: Secrets Unearthed
Stephanie’s POVI was shaky as I walked in, the blood drained from my face. I looked like someone who'd just seen a ghost. Indeed I had, I thought, running a hand through my hair. I'd just seen Father. The same father who was supposed to still be with Derek? I exhaled slowly as I paced the room, thoughts swirling through my mind. Derek had promised me results, he'd promised to make sure Dylan signed those papers before he was released. Yet Dylan was here, my eyes narrowed as I paused in my steps. How could this have happened?This was supposed to be simple. Derek would pressure Dylan into signing the papers, keep Dylan there for a few days while I took the money, and was long gone then he’d be released. Nothing had gone according to plan. Dylan was back, and my hands were empty.I dialed Derek, my heart pounding. The phone rang once, twice, three times—straight to voicemail. “Pick the phone. C'mon!” I hissed, my frustration boiling over, and I redialed immediately.“Pick up, pic
Last Updated : 2024-12-25Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 83: Broken Echoes
Darius’s POV The air outside the room felt thick and suffocating as it pressed against me, restricting my airflow. What was going on? I felt my head spin with thoughts and questions. I couldn’t get the image of that mole imprinted on Stephanie’s belly out of my head, it felt pinned to me, stirring memories I’d buried long ago. I pressed a hand to my temple, my breath shallow as I tried to steady myself.“It couldn’t be her,” I whispered under my breath but I couldn’t even believe it. But it was.The realization hit me like a freight train, pulling me back to a night I’d tried to forget. Distant memories that hadn't left me for a long time. I'd been young back then, young and naive. I'd gone to have fun and then… My breath caught in my throat and a fleeting memory flashed through my mind; the feel of soft skin, the warmth of an embrace, and that distinctive mark on her belly. That was all I'd remembered before waking up alone, the room cold and empty.It'd been a dream, a dream
Last Updated : 2024-12-26Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 84: Crossroads of the Heart
Serena’s POV I couldn’t breathe, the length of the corridor seemed to stretch on forever and the walls seemed to close in on me, suffocating me. “Her birthmark. When I woke up, she was gone. I never thought I’d see her again, but now…”Darius’s words kept replaying in my head without stopping. Each time the pain I felt seemed to increase by another degree.My mind kept replaying Darius’s words, his expression, and the weight of what I’d overheard. It was too much. Darius and Stephanie? The thought sent a sharp pain darting into me and I nearly tripped over my feet. Had Darius been playing me all this while? I was just the foil while he searched for the woman he loved. To think I'd believed his words earlier, I sniffed, wiping my eyes. I didn't have a specific direction, my legs having a will of their own as I walked through the hallways. Before I knew anything I'd stepped outside and the cold air hit me with a vengeance.The wind was cold as it blew into me, and my eyes stung but
Last Updated : 2024-12-26Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 85: Shadows and Silence
Serena’s POV The next few days passed in a blur of uncertainty. I avoided Darius as much as I could, retreating to the confines of my room. I felt like I'd been on pins and needles the first few nights, half expecting him to seek me out. I'd even locked my doors but… Nothing. He hadn't come to find me, hadn't called. Nothing. Every time I caught even a glimpse of him, my heart twisted painfully. Worse still, he was almost always with Stephanie. I saw them almost every afternoon together, walking down the pack grounds together in discussion. They were having a good time—as though my world hadn’t just shattered.I couldn’t ignore them even. Frustration made me edgy and I ran a hand through my messy hair, every time I saw them together, a sharp, unrelenting ache pierced through me.I hated myself for the way it hurt. I hated myself for feeling this way, for feeling anything for him. The sound of the clock striking three filled the room, before I could hold myself back I was at
Last Updated : 2024-12-26Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 86: A Gentle Intercession
Serena’s POV I walked quickly, scared Darius might chase after me but I felt dejected when I didn’t hear any sounds of footsteps behind me. The hallway felt like it didn't have an end, it stretched on and on. Perhaps because I wanted to go to my room quickly, the one place where I could let go of the emotions that clogged up my throat. “Look who's here,” a voice broke the silence, snapping me out of my thoughts. My heart sank as I turned the corner, coming face to face with Stephanie. She had a wide smirk on her face as she stared at me, her eyes filled with faint amusement and mockery. “Serena,” she said, her voice was high and cheery, she couldn't have made it sound faker if she tried. I stopped, my stomach twisting into knots. “You look cheerful, Stephanie,” I commented, trying to keep my tone bland. I shifted, intending to walk past her. “Oh, come on,” Stephanie chuckled, stepping into my path. “Why are you in a hurry?” Stephanie’s eyes gleamed with undisguised glee. “It m
Last Updated : 2024-12-27Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 87: Lies And Betrayal
Stephanie’s POV The place was dark and silent as I stepped out of my car, my eyes darting back and forth. Derek had arranged to meet here, I didn't know why but in any case I'd come. I was here for answers. I adjusted my coat as a chill assaulted me, and I made my way up the stairs leading to the mansion. ‘Hmph!’ I snorted coldly, gritting my teeth as I glared at the house, Derek had a lot of explaining to do. But even as I walked up the stairs, I couldn’t help the unease that bit into me. The guards by the door didn't even glance at me as I walked in, it was almost as if I was invisible. Derek was seated in the living room, the air was filled with the smell of cigarettes. I was surprised to see Cynthia, she was perched on the armrest of his chair. ‘What was she doing here?’ My brows shot up as I glanced at her, I could vividly recall the way she'd sulked off the last time I was here. “Stephanie,” Derek greeted, his eyes followed my movements as I stopped a few meters away.
Last Updated : 2024-12-29Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 88: And Her Heart Broke
Serena’s POV My heart was heavy as I stood by the window, my eyes staring at the night view through the curtains. It was a beautiful sight but even that couldn’t ease the ball of tension that wound itself in my belly. My hands were trembling as I dialed Dylan’s number, my mind racing with thoughts. The line rang a few times before Dylan picked up. “Serena?” Dylan sounded surprised. I never called him, and why would I? He'd act coldly and disregard me and I'd learned to stay distant, at least until now. “Father,” I exhaled, trying to sound relaxed. “How's everything back at the pack?” I asked, steering the conversation. “Well,” Dylan sighed, his voice sounded weary. “The entire Pack's a mess, Derek made sure of that. The situation's under control but it's too early to give up,” my eyes narrowed as I listened to him. It was worse than I'd thought. “Darius's support has been very helpful,” Dylan added, his voice lightening up. My belly squeezed into knots when he mentioned Darius
Last Updated : 2024-12-29Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 89: Broken Beyond Repair
Serena’s POV The walls of the house felt like they were closing on me, suffocating my thoughts and breath as I paced back and forth. How could Darius accuse me of slapping Stephanie? It was outrageous I thought, the accusations hanging over me like a cloud. 'She wouldn't lie about this," Darius's words from earlier slammed into me like a punch to the gut. I didn't know what hurt me more. The fact that he'd rather believe Stephanie than me or the fact that he was fighting for her, not me. How had I become the villain in a story I didn’t even know I was a part of?He'd left, to go see her. The thought of the alarm and worry on Darius's face had deeply hurt me. "Serena," Marcella's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked up to meet her eyes and my heart skipped a beat. Something was wrong. She looked hesitant, almost like she didn’t want to be the bearer of bad news, but I needed answers."What happened?" I asked, trying to swallow the lump that formed in my throat. “
Last Updated : 2024-12-30
Latest chapter
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 95: She's Gone
Darius’s POV The air felt thick with tension as I stood before the doctor, Dr. DiMario. Weird name I thought, staring at his neat dreads that hung just a few inches past his ears. “What's her status, Doc?” I asked, breaking the silence. I needed to know Stephanie was fine. “Well,” Dr. DiMario adjusted his glasses, his face drawn with lines from stress. “She's fine,” his first words sent a surge of relief coursing through me. “Her condition is stable now, so she's out of the woods,” Dr. DiMario added. His words were like a tranquilizer that made me relax. Phew! I slowly wiped away a sheen of sweat that'd gathered just above my brow. I hadn’t been able to sit still or do anything, the waiting becoming almost unbearable as I waited for news. “There’s something else,” Dr. DiMario continued, his tone cut through my relief short as he stared at me. He frowned slightly, hesitating. “This is rather unusual but, when I was examining her injuries, I found something strange,” Dr. DiMario
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 94: Outburst
Serena’s POV Uncle Sam could scarcely believe his ears as he stared at me, his face twisted in shock. I'd repeated the same words to him. I wanted a divorce. “Serena,” Uncle Sam began and he leaned forward, his face filled with worry.“Reconsider this, I'm sure you can resolve this…” he glanced at Alex who was standing by the window. “Darius still loves you.” “Don't you dare say that,” I gritted my teeth in displeasure and I looked away, my jaw clenched tightly. “I'm done Uncle Sam,” I whispered, staring at him through watery eyes. “This is it for me,” I whispered, my voice shaking. I saw Alex’s body tense up out of the corner of my eye as he listened to my words. But Uncle Sam wasn't giving up. “Have you thought this through?” he pressed, his eyes searching mine. “I have,” I nodded, fighting for my voice to be calm.After all, Darius had done, it was better this way I thought, I'd spent my whole life trying to fit in. Now? I just wanted to be happy. “But—”“It's no use, Uncle
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 93: Decisions On The Edge
Serena’s POV My head seemed to throb in sync with the heart monitor that beeped rhythmically beside me as I slowly became conscious. Ouch! A stinging pain assaulted my head and I bit back a wince, clenching my eyes shut. My body felt heavy like stone and I couldn't even move a single finger. Darius. My mind slowly regained clarity as memories came rushing back. The ache in my body was joined by the ache in my heart. Even now I could see him in my mind's eyes. His cold, calculating voice. "Just hold on,” he'd said, his eyes coldly watching as I'd nearly given up the ghost. Because of Stephanie. Damn him! Tears streamed down the sides of my face as I closed my eyes, wishing I could shut out the memory. “You're such a fool, Serena,” I whispered, clenching my hands and my nails dug into my palms. I'd been a fool to think Darius would have anything remotely close to feelings for me. I'd let myself sink into delusion. And now I was paying the price. He'd not cared if I was going
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 92: Walking A Tightrope
"What exactly do you want?" Derek swiveled in his chair and he smirked at the man who sat across the desk. The room was dimly lit and the lights cast shadows across his face. Malcolm's expression didn't waver as he stared at Derek. “You seem calm for someone whose empire is crumbling,” Malcolm began, running a hand through his hair. He looked visibly frustrated. He got up and began to pace, his body language was stiff and tense. "Nothing is going according to plan. Heck! I don't even know what the plan is anymore," Malcolm ranted, pacing back and forth. He looked very restless. "Hmph!" Derek snorted, his eyes narrowed dangerously. "I never thought you'd be this shifty and disturbed. And how you have the guts to strut in error after trying to betray me," the temperature in the room dropped drastically as Derek glared at Malcolm, his eyes icy. "I…" Malcolm swallowed but he shook his head immediately. "This isn't the time to point accusing fingers around Derek," he paused,
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 91: All He Cared About Was Her
My head was in the clouds as I walked through the garden, my heart beating with every step. The garden looked beautiful, but my mind wasn't there. Everything Darius had said earlier flashed through my head. 'I'd slapped Stephanie? How? When?' My eyes narrowed when I recalled my encounter with her some time back, she'd strutted around, very nearly getting under my skin if not for Uncle Sam. Yet she was accusing me of slapping her. Darius's reaction was what stung me the most, he'd glowered at me with dark cold eyes. Of Course he would, I looked down, filling my eyes. He cared for her, he always had. I'd been a fool not to see that. I was so constricted in thoughts I barely noticed Agatha approaching until her voice cut through the silence. "Serena," she said, startling me slightly. "I've been looking for you," she stared at me. I couldn't quite place what it was but something about her felt off, her tone unfamiliar. Cold."Sorry," I whispered under my breath. "I just ne
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 90: Hanging By A Thread
Darius’s POV The drive to the hospital felt unending, too many times I pressed harder on the gas, worry and panic pushing me on. I ignored the angry honks from irritated drivers as I sped past traffic lights and probably broke every law in the driver's rulebook. This was all my fault I thought, my hands tightening around the steering wheel. I'd hesitated and delayed in finding what to do with Serena. And now, this happened. The thought of Stephanie, pale and helpless in a hospital bed sent a wave of guilt and anger flooding into me, both warring for supremacy. My chest felt heavy when I finally drove into the hospital, it was a miracle I'd even arrived safely considering how recklessly I'd been driving. I strode quickly up the stairs, through the doors, and into the hospital. When I walked in I headed straight to the reception desk. A nurse dressed in scrubs was busy behind a computer screen. "I'm here for someone," I began, my heart beating erratically and my palms were swe
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 89: Broken Beyond Repair
Serena’s POV The walls of the house felt like they were closing on me, suffocating my thoughts and breath as I paced back and forth. How could Darius accuse me of slapping Stephanie? It was outrageous I thought, the accusations hanging over me like a cloud. 'She wouldn't lie about this," Darius's words from earlier slammed into me like a punch to the gut. I didn't know what hurt me more. The fact that he'd rather believe Stephanie than me or the fact that he was fighting for her, not me. How had I become the villain in a story I didn’t even know I was a part of?He'd left, to go see her. The thought of the alarm and worry on Darius's face had deeply hurt me. "Serena," Marcella's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked up to meet her eyes and my heart skipped a beat. Something was wrong. She looked hesitant, almost like she didn’t want to be the bearer of bad news, but I needed answers."What happened?" I asked, trying to swallow the lump that formed in my throat. “
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 88: And Her Heart Broke
Serena’s POV My heart was heavy as I stood by the window, my eyes staring at the night view through the curtains. It was a beautiful sight but even that couldn’t ease the ball of tension that wound itself in my belly. My hands were trembling as I dialed Dylan’s number, my mind racing with thoughts. The line rang a few times before Dylan picked up. “Serena?” Dylan sounded surprised. I never called him, and why would I? He'd act coldly and disregard me and I'd learned to stay distant, at least until now. “Father,” I exhaled, trying to sound relaxed. “How's everything back at the pack?” I asked, steering the conversation. “Well,” Dylan sighed, his voice sounded weary. “The entire Pack's a mess, Derek made sure of that. The situation's under control but it's too early to give up,” my eyes narrowed as I listened to him. It was worse than I'd thought. “Darius's support has been very helpful,” Dylan added, his voice lightening up. My belly squeezed into knots when he mentioned Darius
Claimed by a Disabled Alpha Chapter 87: Lies And Betrayal
Stephanie’s POV The place was dark and silent as I stepped out of my car, my eyes darting back and forth. Derek had arranged to meet here, I didn't know why but in any case I'd come. I was here for answers. I adjusted my coat as a chill assaulted me, and I made my way up the stairs leading to the mansion. ‘Hmph!’ I snorted coldly, gritting my teeth as I glared at the house, Derek had a lot of explaining to do. But even as I walked up the stairs, I couldn’t help the unease that bit into me. The guards by the door didn't even glance at me as I walked in, it was almost as if I was invisible. Derek was seated in the living room, the air was filled with the smell of cigarettes. I was surprised to see Cynthia, she was perched on the armrest of his chair. ‘What was she doing here?’ My brows shot up as I glanced at her, I could vividly recall the way she'd sulked off the last time I was here. “Stephanie,” Derek greeted, his eyes followed my movements as I stopped a few meters away.
