All Chapters of The Alpha Of My Dreams: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

That night, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. I tossed and turned in my bed, trying to push the nagging thoughts to the back of my mind. But eventually, I gave up on sleeping and got out of bed. I needed to write down everything I had learned over the past few weeks, to try and make sense of it all.As I scribbled down notes, memories of the nightmares I had been having flooded back to me. In my dreams, I was chased by a wolf, only to discover that it was actually a werewolf. The scars I received in these nightmares still ached when I woke up, and I couldn't shake the feeling that they were more than just figments of my imagination.The werewolf in my dreams had told me a story about a pack he used to be a part of, led by a power-hungry alpha. According to the legend, the werewolf was born with a special power, one that the alpha had somehow discovered. To protect himself and others, the werewolf had transferred this power to a man he met in the woods, who happened

I stood frozen in shock as the werewolves closed in on me, their eyes glowing with a sinister light. I knew that I was in serious danger, and I had to think fast if I wanted to get out of there alive."What are you doing here?" one of the werewolves growled, its voice dripping with hatred. "You shouldn't have come here.""I-I was brought here," I stammered, trying to keep my voice steady. "Alex brought me here. They said they wanted to help me.""Alex is a traitor," another werewolf snarled. "They should have known better than to bring a human into our midst. And now, they've brought you to us. You're going to pay for their betrayal."I knew that I had to act fast if I wanted to escape. But before I could even think about using my powers, the werewolves had surrounded me, trapping me in their midst. I was completely outnumbered, and I knew that I didn't stand a chance against them."Please," I begged, my voice shaking. "I don't want to die. I just want to know why my parents were kill

“This secretive person, his name is myles.”According to Nikau, this secretive person's name was Myles, and he was the one who had told Alex about the power that my grandfather possessed. But by the time Alex had gone to seek him out, it was already too late. The power had been passed down from my grandfather to my mother, and by the time Alex had found out about it, my mother had already moved away.Wolves usually don't leave their domain in order to hunt, so it had taken them 15 years to track down my parents and find out that the power had been passed down to me. since my parents wouldn't give them any information about where I lived, they killed them both. And now, it seemed that they were willing to stop at nothing to get their hands on it."So Myles knew about my family's power, and he told Alex about it?" I asked, trying to understand. "But why would he do that? And how did he even know about it in the first place?"Nikau sighed, a troubled look on his face. "I'm not sure," he

Why are there no pictures of my grandfather? How could this be? Although I opened the albums for him, I ended up going through the pics of everybody else and tearing up. Sighing I realized, my parents must have not liked him either, and thus there seemed to be no pics of him.The rest of my day wasn't the best either. I didn't do anything but eat, watch tv, and sleep. I was asked to not come to the labs until I was absolutely alright. It was better not to have me with them than to have a sick me who would only mess things up.I opened the albums, eager to see pictures of my grandfather. I had always been curious about him, but my parents never seemed to want to talk about him as far as i could remember. As I leafed through the pages, I was disappointed to see that there were no pictures of him. All of the other relatives were there, but there was not a single picture of my grandfather.I couldn't help but wonder why this was. Had my parents not liked him for some reason? Had there bee

We trudged through the forest, following the directions that Myles had given us as best we could. It was slow going, as the path was often overgrown and hard to follow. The trees were dense and the underbrush was thick, making it difficult to see more than a few feet in front of us.Despite our best efforts, we seemed to be getting more and more lost. It was clear that we were in an unfamiliar part of the forest, far from any of the trails that we knew. My stomach was starting to growl and I was getting thirsty, but there was no sign of any water or food in the area.As the hours ticked by, I began to worry that we would never find Myles. I was starting to regret coming out into the forest with nikau, but it was too late to turn back now. We were completely reliant on each other and had to keep moving forward.“How did you get the directions?” I asked nikau.“I was sent this map through a raven.” he said pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket.I held the old forest map in my han