All Chapters of The Alpha's Bride: Love, Hate and Desire: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Father’s illness had come out to the world, and I was in a mind chaos. I didn’t know how to go about the whole thing. Father collapsing at the beginning of his announcement caused too much commotion, and I was in a daze. “Did you know?” I heard Juliet asked and I turned towards her. “Know what,Juliet?” I asked. “Know that Dad was sick. Was that why you had been going about learning the ropes of being an Alpha?” Juliet asked. “I’m in no mood to answer your questions, Juliet. Get lost.” I said coldy and she grabbed by my hands. “Now is not the time to be cold. Why didn’t you tell anyone, why didn’t you tell me?” She asked, her eyes brimming with tears. “He told me.” Ariel said quietly and Juliet turned and saw her standing behind her. “Why didn’t you say something?” She asked and Ariel sighed. “Father didn’t want Xavier saying anything, in order to avoid worry. We didn’t know he was this ill to the point of collapsing.” Ariel said and Juliet broke down into tears. “I’m sorry l

Pissed off at the fact that my plan has been ruined by that bratty sister of Xavier, I walked into my bedroom. My day had gone extremely awry, it was not the way I had planned it all. Not only had Xavier ruined my plan by taking Ariel out of the kitchen, but Juliet had equally smashed the food on the floor, and ruined my lie. It was so annoying. Nothing ever went the way I wanted. I said nothing and closed my eyes and tried to sleep. I woke up the next morning, a lot more angry than the previous day. “Rosline, are you in there? We need to talk.” I heard Asher say from behind the door, and I rolled my eyes. If anything, I was in no mood to talk to him, or hear what dumb things he had to say. “What do you want?” I asked as soon as I opened the door. “Have you heard anything about Ariel and Xavier?I have been trying to communicate with her, but shes been to busy.” He said,his voice edgy with frustration. “Well, if its worth anything, Ariel and Xavier are never going to break up.”

It was so unbelievable that someone had the nerve to infiltrate into the palace and kidnap Juliet. The palace was dead silent with little or no palace guess in sight. The search party had commenced but still, there were no traces of Juliet or whoever the culprit was in sight. I wondered how Xavier was coping with all this. Lately, I found myself caring for him more than I was supposed to. It had to be one of the features that came with being mated to him. Asher seemed to have fallen off the face of the earth and his absence could be felt in the palace. Words failed me to explain how bad I felt on how things turned out between us. Since we could not be lover's, I wished we could be friends at least. I knew I was asking for too much and it was extremely selfish of me to bite more than I could chew. Maybe Roseline would find a solution as usual to my problems..Roseline had being my ride and die for over two decades and some months. We grew up together in the palace and cherished each o

My great grandmother called me a force, a powerful force that could destroy an entity if given the chance. At first, I saw it as a compliment but later on, when I had fully come off age and understood the principles of life, I decrypted what she said in my own words. Being a force was underrated and old fashioned. I was not just a force, I was the king. I wasn't born into royalty but I deserved everything that came with it. It was part of my genetic making and my very existence. Not getting what I wanted was never an option, I always got whatever I wanted even if it meant having some casualties here and there. Just when I thought my evening was going to be a perfect time for me to soak and drown myself in the bliss of soon having Xavier all to myself, that wench makes herself comfortable on my bed and gives me that dirty smile. She was threading on deep and murky waters and a single word from her would have made me snap. At least, she was clever after all. My mood might have gotte

Memories of the previous night came flooding in, from the sprawled bodies of Mr. Griffin and Roseline to the masked man. Blood. Even in my unconscious state I could still remember how much he bled. My stomach churned and bile rose in my throat. The overwhelming memory had me waking up with my heart in my mouth. "She's awake Doctor come here this minute." A woman with a straight lining of grey on her hair, was by my side in minutes. I had no idea how I had gotten here but I knew whatever it was my attacker had injected into my system did not kill me. "My baby. My poor baby. I promise to get to the bottom of this atrocious act and severely punish the perpetrator." My father shook in anger as he spoke. "I can only imagine what your mother has to say once she gets a hold of this. She would go crazy in rage." Father shuddered at his own words while I found his reaction rather amusing. My mother was a headstrong and overzealous woman. A rare breed and an epitome of beauty. I knew she wo