All Chapters of Mated to the Rogue Alpha: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Sierra and I talked for a while. She told me about her contemplating quitting her job and such. One thing worried me however; she never made any mention of talking to Leo.It hadn't escaped me that he was getting suspicious. Especially considering that time he came to my room. I feared that he was growing closer to the truth, and most of all, she knew it. I found it more and more difficult to deceive him. My avoidance of his questions was only a bare minimum. Because now, Sierra wasn't only my friend, he was also. And most of all, Sierra was his sister. And yet, I didn't want to betray her by bringing it up to him.I said nothing of my thoughts to her, listening dutifully. She barely asked much of mine, and I was relieved. Aside from the usual daily activities, nothing had happened. Aside from my closeness with Leo.I bid her goodnight, heading to my room. I moved to the crib, watching a sleeping Treasure. Now that Agathe was sick, I was the one to take care of him a lot more. I watc

IsabellaThe carpets on the floor were of a good material, almost rubbery enough to feel sturdy underneath one's feet, yet held a stronghold to the floor, allowing for little to no friction. Most of all, from the initial sight and the feeling, I had known it was able to muffle any impact. I hadn't known how much though.That was, until I had fallen on it several times in several positions, and yet only a dull ache remained, fading in a few minutes.The observation had turned into an impromptu training session. Despite waiting for him to stop me at some point, he continued, and so I did too.“I won't hurt you.” He had said. He was true to his words. He hadn't hurt me, just beating me down to the ground several times was all.Throughout most of the fights, he was defensive but would outta nowhere switch to attack mode, catching me off guard and sending me reeling. He never punched or kicked, only making several moves that sent me to the ground. And somehow, that felt worse.Now, I've ha

IsabellaWe drove home in silence, reaching the house as the sun had risen in its early morning glow. As I stepped out, to my surprise, he didn't. I turned back to him.“You aren't coming inside?” I asked.He shook his head. “I have some important business to do.”His words made sense, yet why did I feel like he was lying?Nevertheless, I nodded, heading inside. My coat and snow covered shoes were placed at the entrance.The place was still silent as I stepped in, my footsteps the sole sound. I placed Treasure carefully on the couch, spreading the wrapped blanket so as to ensure the cool air entered. The first place I thought of was to go to the kitchen. Usually, early in the mornings, Agathe sometimes came. If she was present, I was going to drag her out to recuperate in her home.To my relief, she wasn't present, and the place was still in the same condition as I had left it last night - clean and in order.I was sure Sierra was still inside, and I was sure she was going to wake up

Isabella.It came by instinct, without much thought. The second the claws were about to strike, I couldn't have thought of anything else.In a few seconds, many things had happened. People gathered round, holding the man from attacking further. There were struggles and growls coming from him. The snow was flopping around as his legs scrambled to escape.There were several voices beside me and behind me, and I could feel some pressure on my shoulders. The chill of the snow against my legs and knees did nothing to numb the pain that slowly grew. I looked down, at my arms, my hand holding the wrist of the other tightly. Blood stained the gray fabric of my pants where both arms rested. Even with all the blood, all the large marks opening flesh were present.It all happened on instinct.He was ready to strike my face. And all I could think of was to defend. And then I lifted my arm up, and then…As he writhed, snow scattered, covering the tiny specs of blood and chunk of flesh he had taken

LeoTwo days before his return.“Are you ready?” I asked, turning toward Gino. Gino was a blessing, if I ever had one. He had a family - his twin brother, Felix, and his mate and wife - and yet, he still decided to come for the business trip. Or whatever it must have been. Right now, we were searching for cafés, one of my favorite pastimes.Unlike what people thought of me by appearance, I didn't ‘survive on broodiness and isolation’ (quote said according to Sierra). I had to take the responsibility of an Alpha, build up a business from scratch and was fighting the wolf which resided inside of me every full moon. With all that as a combination, there was no chance of me associating 'normally'.Sierra had it easier. Although she attempted to be standoffish at times, she was friendly, soft, and so very trusting. It was a surprise to me that she didn't have much friends.One of the times in the cafe, when we were more talkative, I said something similar regarding Sierra to Isabella in v