All Chapters of A Baby For The Alpha (Book #1 Omega's series): Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

A knock on the door had Cassy looking up from the book she was reading. She didn't need to stand from her chair to know who it was. Her wolf sensed him and she stirred whining and complaining. Cassy ignored both the knock and Pax. Maybe wolves didn't mind their partners cheating on them, but she surely did, and she didn't want to see him. She had gone half way with packing her things when she realized she had nowhere else to go. Her parents would not turn her away, but she didn't want to pressure them into accepting her back into their home. Especially when it was so painfully obvious that they weren't comfortable with the change that had occured with her when she had died. Or maybe it was the fact that she had died at all that was uncomfortable for them to bear. She had considered the Goddess's shelter, but she knew the Goddess would not be pleased with her if she ran all the way over there again to hide from her lying and cheating mate. Their ancestors we

"I hate you," Eleanor yelled at the startled hybrid who kept staring down at her like he had never seen her before. No one had ever uttered such mean words to her before. It had struck deeper than any knife could and it hurt so much, she couldn't bear it. Perhaps, it hurt so much because it was the truth. Was that why no one loved her or cared for her like they did Cassy? Because she was nice and oddly gullible? Eleanor always believed that your best qualities are those things that make you stand out from the rest. She didn't want to be like Cassy. She wasn't made to be kind or subservient. She was smart, and a woman who would always go after what she wanted. She was not weak. She was strong. She didn't need to be loved by everyone. She only ever wanted to be loved by that one person. And he was Lino. No one else mattered to her as much as he did. The opinion of other people didn't matter to her as well. But why then, did it hurt so much? She couldn't stop

"Do you have any idea why they are killing them?" Eleanor asked, wrapped in numerous sheets, lying on the ground. Yes. He had made sure to take the bed and leave her to lie on the ground where he felt she deserved to be. She had whined for the better half of the night, complaining about how the ground was hard and cold, and he had blissfully ignored her until she got tired and stayed put. She was exhausted, but she couldn't sleep. So she had taken to asking him questions, and funnily enough, he had been responsive. It would seem she wasn't alone in being unable to sleep. "No," he said after a moment's hesitation, and Eleanor blinked back at the darkness as she said, "You're lying." "And if I am? There is little you can do about it. Not that you even care for the state of the people in these lands," his voice returned to her in the dark and Eleanor flipped on her belly to look in the direction of the bed. "Why does it constantly feel like you are judging me?"

Eleanor had known something was wrong the moment she had awoken. Why? He had shoved her onto her feet before she even had the chance to get up from the bed herself. He hadn’t spoken a single word to her as she shoved her outside the inn in the early hours of the morning. Not that they had established any sort of relationship since they had begun the journey to her doom together, but he had never been so cold. So wound up tight. So closed off. They had fallen into a insult-growling routine, and she had grown comfortable with hating him and yelling at him every day. It made easy for venting. This was strange. New. Odd. And it disturbed her deeply. “What is wrong with you?” Eleanor asked as he raised her roughly and dumped her atop the horse. He said nothing, go around to climb atop his horse. “What? You’re mad at me again? Is this about last night? I didn’t do anything wrong. You kissed me. I should be mad. Why exactly are you being so cruel right now?” He s

Cassy shot up from her seat. “What do you mean key? Raising me from the dead doesn’t mean I have the Goddess’s blood in me.” The hybrid’s face remained tight with impatience, and rather than hold her gaze, his gaze shifted to Lino. “One does not shift from being an Omega to an Alpha overnight. If not anyone else, you must have noticed that she did not return the same way she left. For life to be reformed, something must be given.” Cassy wasn’t sure she was breathing anymore. The Goddess had given her that much to survive and avenge her child’s death? That didn’t make sense. She suddenly recalled Sasha’s words from that day at the cave. Was there really some other reason why the Goddess had chosen her? Saved her? Selene had said as much, but she hadn’t understood it. She didn’t understand any of the things being said to her. Lino’s fingers wrapped around her upper arm in a bid to soothe her, but Cassy could hardly calm down. She was already agitated by the hybrid’s words