All Chapters of Hunting the Alpha: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Logan’s POVTwo days, that's how long it took for Lana to finally hear me. Though I was a little impressed when she tried to defy an order. The only other person that has done that is Seth. The way she told me to piss off, put a smile on my face. It shouldn’t have done, not after what she did.Quickly pulling on a suit and styling my dark hair, I slip the green contacts in. Today was the day I would be finally meeting her. Today was the day that I would be putting her in her place for what she had done.Auntie Kendra catches me as I leave my room, her brow dipped into a v, worry written all over her face.“You have to go in?” she asks quietly. I nod my head, but something was off.“What is it?”“Your mom isn’t doing too well.”She takes me down the hallway to my parents bedroom. Father was pacing outside, his hands running through his greying hair. He stops to look at me, pain etched on his face.“You need to prepare yourself.”I knew what he was talking about. He had told me about i

Logan’s POVI had no idea who this red headed bimbo was, but she certainly seemed to know me. Though her scent was off putting. She wasn’t a wolf, she wasn’t human.“Who are you?” I demand. I didn’t have time for this bitch, where was Lana? Where was my mate?She rises from the chair, standing nearly as tall as me. I couldn’t help but run my eyes over her. I may not know who she is but I do know a good looking woman when I see one.“Now, now Mr Lonecrown. You don’t need to know the smaller details. Stay away from Lana.”Her confidence was on par with my own. She knew full well what I was and yet she wasn’t afraid. Maybe it was because she didn’t know who I was.Leaning in close, I feel her body stiffen. Maybe she wasn’t that confident after all.“No one tells me what to do.”She looks at me from the corner of her eye, pressing her plump red lips into a thin line. She was doing everything to keep herself under control. “Now where is Lana?” A bead of sweat forms on the side of her fac

Logan’s POV I needed her to accept the rejection. I can’t kill her until she does. Slamming another fist into the wall, I let out a howl. I hated what she had done to me. Hated what she had done to my family. It had been instant, the moment my father passed. I felt it. I felt every connection to every wolf. World wide. The screams, the panic as they realised there was a shift in power, the usual Alphas no longer in control. Slamming a fist against the wall I let out a howl. My father wasn’t even in the ground yet and now every Tom, Dick and Harry was about to be making their way to my pack. “Just kill her already,” Seth moans from the corner of my new office. I knew he had been to see her, I could smell her on him. How close had he gotten? “You know I can’t. We are already mated.” “Well then torture her until she accepts it. Anything is better than watching you sulk.” Something had changed in Seth recently. It was more than just my mate stabbing him. He had become distant, makin

Logan’s POVLana had told me everything I needed to know, or rather the rhythm of her heart had. She had been close too tears when I had questioned her, but never broke down. It all went down hill when I asked her about the girl in my office. I already knew they were close, I had seen that in her mind. I just wanted clarification from Lana before I killed Abby.An adoptive sister. A bitch that wasn’t human or wolf, yet Lana didn’t know what she was. Also her comment about our kind didn’t make sense. The stench of wolves, what was all that about?Sam was taking over when I left, I knew his brother was sneaking her food so I just gave him the apple to give to her. I couldn’t have her starve to death, not until she accepted my rejection. I wasn't dying for her.At least I had figured out the truth. Abby was the true werewolf killer, not Lana.I groaned as I sat down in the office, staring at the stack of paperwork my father never finished. Being Alpha was not everything. My father had m

Logan’s POVThey had killed all those wolves for such a pathetic reason. Something that I would never change, something that I didn’t want to change. There had to be more to it.Lana’s mind had been harder to invade than anyone else's. Like she somehow had a barrier blocking her mind. It was only when she hit deep sleep that it finally broke, allowing me entry.When I got the message that she was struggling, I very nearly didn’t go. But that same small part of me that cared for her, scratched at the back of my mind.Her body was fidgeting even though her eyes were closed tight. Her breath heavy as she muttered words under her breath. She didn’t even stir when I pulled her onto my lap. My hand automatically went to her hair. My fingers ran through her tight curls like they had a mind of their own.“We need to talk.” Uncle Liam breaks my thoughts and I chuck the remaining coffee back my throat.“Look, I’m moving her today okay. She isn’t going to be here. You don’t need to say anything.