All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S ADDICTION: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

The same time, Someplace at USA:It was 1100.The village was far too small to stand against the army advancing so quickly toward them. Nothing had slowed the Ottoman Turks. Everything in their path had been destroyed, everyone murdered, cruelly murdered. Bodies were impaled on crude stakes and left for the scavengers to finish off. Blood ran in rivers. No one was spared, not even the youngest child or the oldest elder. The invaders burned and tortured and mutilated, leaving behind only rats and fire and death. The village was eerily silent; not even a child dared to cry. The people could only look at one another in despair and hopelessness. There would be no help, no way to stop the massacre. They would fall as had all the villages before them in the wake of that terrible enemy. They were too few and had only their peasant weapons to fight off the advancing hordes. They were helpless. And then the two warriors came striding out of the fog-filled night. They moved as one unit, in pe

Lucille's eyes lit up. "Move in with us? How?" She asked. "I could marry your mother and be your father. Not like John, of course, but as your stepfather. I think it would help your mother, and I'd sure like to be here for you and little Mathew. But only if you want me, honey. Otherwise, I won't even talk to Maryanne about it." Lucille smiled at him. "That's why you brought the flowers, isn't it? Do you think she'll really do it? Is there a chance?" She inquired, biting her lips worriedly. "I think I can persuade her. The only time you get a break around here is when I have you on our training course. You're getting to be quite a marksman, too." Tyler replied."Marks person, Uncle Tyler," Lucille corrected with a sudden teasing grin. "And the other night in karate class I kicked Don's butt." The only time she found herself laughing anymore was when Uncle Tyler took her off to the Special Forces training area and they played soldier. Female or not, Lucille was becoming someone

"Show off…" Yodah mused, as he watched Anthony march graciously away from them. He could swear that the guy had intentionally added some more style to his gait, if not why was his behind shaking that way? But he had to admit that the wolf was bigger than the ones his uncles shifted to whenever they wanted to run with other wolves at night.Talking about his uncles, he wondered if they had awoken."You are just jealous that his wolf is more beautiful than the ones you have seen, more beautiful than yours." Freya stated, amused at the note of jealousy dripping from her friend's voice.She had been shocked out of her wits when the handsome guy had suddenly shifted to a large wolf before she could blink her eye. Were they that fast? She thought, remembering the incidence when he had suddenly appeared behind them. He was cool. "Stop admiring him. I could do all that and more." Aiden fussed, unhappy that another male had managed to squeeze out an ounce of attraction and attention from his

Derek nodded, in agreement with Maya's statement. He also remembered that Ava, whilst talking to them about the characteristics of the vampires, had mentioned their inability to feel, or even see colors.So, what was Anthony talking about?Once again, he believed that his brother might be wrong this time around.Melvina corked her head to one side, ruminating on the topic. "It can't be…" She muttered, jerking up her head as a sudden realization hit her.At the same time, her gaze met with that of Arnold."No, it is not possible. It was documented that their kind had been annihilated many centuries ago. It can't possibly be them. There were no survivors." Arnold mentioned, shaking his head, having known what his mate was thinking. "How do you know that? They might have just said that to protect the few that might have survived the attack, or how else would you explain the life mate term. It is only specific to them." Melvina pointed out, signing as she took notice of the shades of co

Emma paced outside the door of the inner courts, getting impatient by the passing second. At the other side was Prescott; he was seated calmly on a bench, staring at her prancing movements with tired but amused eyes, not understanding she was this jumpy, after all, the Queen had sent for them quite alright. Also, he was sure that the boy, whoever he was that had her tied in knots, would be having his party by late evening. He had mentioned this to her on more than one occasion, but his words had fallen on deaf eyes ever since she had woken from her slumber. Was she in love with the boy that much?Emma glared at Pintel, Zipfarah's main guard for the umpteenth time. But the elf was unbothered, unfazed by her glares which had been coming hot and fast for some time now. She was tempted to zoom past him as before, but for the fact that she didn't want to upset the queen who had escaped a major attack of poisoning. From what she had heard from Prescott and the twin girls, the poison was it