All Chapters of Kissed by the Alpha's Inferno: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Elizabeth's POV.- "Still no signs of him, he's not out there"Pensive, extremely antsy and on my toes, pulling my hair and clattering my teeth, heart palpitating five miles per minute, and mind replete with the most dreadful of worries...only for Vyin to walk through those doors, nary exhausted from hours of searching all through the night till dawn.To report Ludis still hasn't been found.I press forward at once, getting antsier than before and fretting without control as I approach his little group consisting of himself, Nova, Kashira, and Dhirv."No...." I gasp with twitching fingers tapping against my slackening jaw. "...he has to be out there somewhere- We need to search harder! I'll go with you if it's still not turning up"I refuse to believe it. No, Ludis is out there somewhere, we're just not looking hard enough. But who am I kidding? Vyin's been searching around right the moment I brought up the fact of him missing.The only result that turned up during the first five int

Elizabeth's POV.-"You've successfully taught me fear, Beth. Now, no matter what, losing you is unfathomable"Who the heck is this? He’s not taunting me as usual, neither is that smirk-smile vacating his face either. Could it be, not just with Inessa, but it appears something’s happened to my mate as well?Yet, why do feel so fluffy and elated to hear him say that? He praised me, which is rare. He even confessed I’m his too. Ah, my poor maiden heart! My hands clasp my cheeks as I squeal in my merriment, forgetting for a moment he’s just right beside me. My body shivers from my head to my toes upon realization, and I fake a cough to compose myself, flipping my hair with my nose in the air as I face him properly. Trying to sound like it’s not something to get me swooning in his awe as I shrug.“It’s unlike you, you know,” I say in a normal voice, straining my nerve ends not to break into a fit. “But I guess I can take it to mean I do influence you after all”.Unable to keep the

Elizabeth's POV-Charles smiles at me and nods, "Yes, Luna Elizabeth. You don't need to ask"I'm a burning mass contained in a floating ball as we walk down the hallway. Angie is instigating Domino into a race down to the end of the hallway while Nia is drooping with her head over Charles' shoulder.Ah, he called me Luna Elizabeth. And it sounded so cool- I wanna hear it again! I greedily pester him to keep calling me that until we arrive at the hall and join the others.The worst times are over now, the air is void of the stench of blood and malice. The wolves have gained their freedom, and I've found myself in the best family ever.I stare at the white envelope on the dresser before me, and a kind smile radiates over my face. My manicured fingers tap against the maroon round emblem used to clip the invitation envelope shut.It's finally the day of Vyin's coronation and my official acceptance into the Scarlet Moon Pack. As the warm thought lingers in my mind, my other hand caresses

Title: Awakening Her Inferno.{#Book Two}~Synopsis:~~~Danika is captured from her Pack by Wolf Tamers and forced into breading. Shut off from the outside world, she feels she can never escape her hell.When she's taken to a suspicious orphanage amongst other breeders - unbeknownst to her, Elizabeth, her younger sister is there as well - and the place is suddenly razed by gutting fire, Danika is pushed to make a tragic decision between life and death.In the nick of time, she is rescued by Charles Tuyen.Charles is an illegitimate son of the Mayor of Oren and an outcast of the Tuyen family who idolizes Vyin Maxim and lives in his shadow.Danika has already accepted her misfortune, so why is she unable to detach herself from this weak and broken human?How can she secure the life she desires, reunite with her sister to defeat a common enemy, retrieve her dispersed children, and accept her destiny as the Fae Queen with a weak human by her side?~~~##Author's Note:I feel so ho

Danika’s POV.-“Mommy!”The girls come hugging my legs at once and I gasp, taken aback. The one who had been calling out to me, having tangly red hair and deep tan skin, hugs me the dearest while the younger one with messy chestnut hair and milky skin sobs quietly into my leg.‘How can this be...possible? Shouldn’t they be...’ I bite my lower lip as I watch them with anxiety. How they pour their honest emotions regardless of the nuns coming to take them away. With conflict, I watch the Nuns pick them and take them away.The red-haired one struggles violently as she calls desperately to me, “Mommy! Don’t leave us!”My chest gives a compressing squeeze as my eyes sting to watch the struggling children being forced back in line. With heavy emotions, I turn away from them to answer my number. The elder Nun comes in and takes us down a hallway.“Mommy! No, don’t go!” That desperate call debouches again and I grip my gown tightly, hanging my head as tears pour down my face.