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The Alpha's Wolfless Mate Chapter Eighty two
"How dare you?!" Alpha Landon fumed in pure anger. "How dare you slap me?" He asked with his eyes fixed on his wife's face. "How dare you consider throwing my cousin's life away because of your ambitions?" Zoe asked hotly. "I am Alpha and it is what I want, I get," Landon replied. "And besides, to allow these people to leave would be a big problem not just for me but for the pack alone. I must not let family or love cloud my judgment. I am the Alpha!" Landon screamed out his last words but Zoe would not back down in defeat. "If anything happens to that boy, I'll make sure you pay dearly for it Landon." She warned. "Oh please..." Landon rolled his eyes. "What will you do? Plot with your wretched father to murder me?"SMACK!!! Another slap landed on Landon's face causing the men behind Landon to exchange glances between them. Landon could not take it any longer. Without warning, he landed his slap on Luna's face. Zoe staggered back into the arms of the men who stood behind her and
The Alpha's Wolfless Mate Chapter Eighty three
The rage in Alpha Landon's chest was a molten inferno, a beast awakened and roaring for vengeance. His eyes, usually a cool sapphire, were now dark, burning with the heat of betrayal. As he watched the figures of Draven, Asher, and Sebastian melt into the forest, a sensation of ice replaced the fire, a cold, visceral dread that gnawed at his very core. The girls were gone, Vicky and Jessica, his prized possessions, his leverage, stolen from his grasp.His fists clenched, his knuckles white with the force of his fury. He turned, a hulking silhouette against the moonlit backdrop of the towering pines that guarded his sprawling estate, and marched towards his study. Each step he took was a thunderous echo of his anger, the floorboards groaning under his weight. The air around him crackled with the intensity of his emotions, as if the very forest held its breath, sensing the storm brewing within him.He threw open the heavy wooden door to his study, a sanctuary crafted in dark wood and le
The Alpha's Wolfless Mate Chapter Eighty four
Draven, his powerful frame a silhouette against the fading twilight strode forward, his gaze fixed on the distant silhouette of the Blood Moon pack's territory. With each step, his heart thudded a primal rhythm against his ribs, a drumbeat of anxiety and fierce protectiveness.He had rescued his mate, Jessica, and her friend, Vicky, from the clutches of the Moon Shadow pack, but the victory felt hollow. The perilous journey had etched itself deep within him, leaving scars not just on his body but also on his soul. The memory of Jessica's vulnerability, the terrifying realization that she was his weakness, his one fatal flaw, haunted him. If anything were to happen to her, Draven knew with a chilling certainty that he would cease to exist. He had felt the primal fear gnaw at him when he saw her, his mate, the woman who held the key to his very being, held captive by the Moon Shadow pack. The thought of losing her had driven him to a frenzy, his wolf howling with anguish. He had fough
The Alpha's Wolfless Mate Chapter Eighty five
CHAPTER 85The rage, the blinding and consuming fury had ebbed away leaving behind a vast and empty space where it once raged. Now, in the stillness of the study, Alpha Landon was left with a chilling reality. His hands, still trembling, were stained red, and a horrifyingly familiar scent lingered in the air, the metallic tang of blood.Landon's gaze fell on the body sprawled on the plush rug, the face contorted in a grotesque mask of pain. Leo Madison, Zoe's father, his father-in-law, a man he had once considered an ally. Now, he was nothing more than a corpse.Panic cold and sharp pierced through the fog of his lingering anger. He was lost, adrift in a sea of fear and confusion. He had crossed a line, a line that couldn't be unseen, couldn't be undone. He had to get out of here, to escape the suffocating weight of his crime.Landon tiptoed out of the study, his heart pounding like a runaway drum. He navigated the silent corridors of his sprawling manor, his movements furtive, his ga
The Alpha's Wolfless Mate Chapter Eighty six
Draven walked silently, His wolf, a beast of pure fury, snarled against the leash he held tight, mirroring the tempest raging within him. He’d left the Blood Moon Pack, his home, and his legacy behind. Not by choice, but forced out by betrayal, a wound that festered deeper than any physical injury.Mateo, his trusted ally and his brother-in-arms, had usurped the throne, turning his back on their shared history. Draven could still recall the cold shock of betrayal, the icy hand of fear that gripped his heart as Mateo had banished him, his mate, and his loyal pack members.His mate, Jessica, walked beside him. Though her scent was a balm to his wounded spirit and a fragile peace in the storm, he couldn’t shake the image of Mateo’s sneering face, his eyes devoid of the loyalty they once held.“It’s not fair, Draven,” Jessica murmured, her voice soft as a whisper. “Mateo… he’s lost his way.”He clenched his jaw, the muscles in his face hardening. “He chose this path, Jessica,” he growled,
The Alpha's Wolfless Mate Chapter Eighty seven
The air in the meeting room was thick with the scent of tension. The Moon Shadow Pack cabinet members, usually bustling with confident chatter, sat stiffly, their usual expressions of power replaced by uneasy apprehension. Their eyes, drawn to the head of the table, darted back and forth as if they couldn't believe the sight before them.Zoe Madison sat on the Alpha's chair, a stark silhouette against the mahogany wood, her hair which was usually pulled back in a neat braid, cascading down her shoulders and framing her face like a silver halo. A single tear glistened on her cheek.The chair, a symbol of power that had belonged to her husband, Alpha Landon, felt alien beneath her. Yet, there she was, a woman draped in grief, her eyes shimmering with a fiery resolve. "I've called this meeting." her voice, though strained, resonated with a newfound power, "for matters that are urgent and grave." She said.A wave of whispers rippled through the room, punctuated by nervous coughs. The cabi
The Alpha's Wolfless Mate Chapter Eighty eight
The wind howled like a banshee, whipping through the branches of the old trees that guarded the Howling Wind Pack territory. Nestled amongst those trees, a small, cozy cabin became a haven for Jessica, a sanctuary from the trouble that had consumed her life. The Howling Wind Pack, led by the gruff yet kind Alpha Logan, had welcomed her and her companions with open arms, offering them shelter and a sense of peace that she hadn't felt in months. Days bled into weeks, and Jessica found herself lost in the quiet rhythm of life in the forest. The bustle of her old pack, the blood moon pack, felt like a distant memory, replaced by the gentle rustling of leaves and the murmuring of the stream that flowed nearby. She missed her mother w, her friends, the familiarity of her home. But with Draven by her side, a sliver of hope flickered within her. He, her mate, the Alpha she loved with all her being, had fled the Moon Shadow Pack, leaving behind his position and his friend Mateo, who had betr
The Alpha's Wolfless Mate Chapter Eighty nine
The howling wind whipped through the ancient oaks that bordered the clearing, their branches swaying like skeletal fingers against the darkening sky. Inside the large, moss-covered longhouse, a tension thicker than the smoke curling from the hearth hung in the air. Alpha Logan, his face etched with worry, sat at the head of the long oak table, his gaze flitting between the council members and the five figures seated opposite him. Draven, his silver hair a stark contrast against the dark clothes he wore, sat rigidly, his hands clenched into fists. Beside him, Jessica, her hair ablaze in the firelight, met Logan’s gaze with a defiance that flickered with a hint of fear. Sebastian, his weathered face etched with lines of worry, sat beside Jessica, his hand resting gently on her shoulder. Vicky, her vibrant green eyes alert, watched Logan with a fierce protectiveness, while Asher, Draven’s beta, leaned back in his chair, his arms crossed, his face a mask of stoic calm.The council member
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