All Chapters of THE ALPHAS FATED MATE: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

PIXIEI hugged my mother a safe trip, my father gave me a complementary nod before the car zoomed off. When I got back to my room Amber was no longer on my bed, where she had gone to was still a mystery for me. I picked up my phone from my bed and dialed in Jareds number, it rung for a short moment before I heard Jareds goofy voice on the other end of the line.“Miss Penelope.” Jared said, his tone friendly as always.“Hi Jared, is Asha close to you?”“Ahh, not interested me eyy?” He joked.“You know it’s not like that…”“Yeah yeah I’m just joking with ya, but no, he’s not too close but I could pass a message.”I sighed, wanting to talk to Asha directly.“No, tell him to call me once he’s close okay,”“Okay boss.” Jared said and I just knew he had said it with a salute.I my phone down, flinching when Amber barged into my room with worry making her face white.“P!”“Amber!”She sat besides me, stress eating from a large bowl of honey yellow popcorn.“You need to tell me whats is going

PIXIEShifting was no use when all your energy had been drained out of you from a constant pointless struggle.Dwight had done all but slept with me yet and I could already foresee that coming with the way his grey eyes darkened with lust each time he roughly felt up my body. He was determined to get his scent to sink into my pores, and his large frame had me pinned to the bed so much that all I could see and perceive was him. His fingers pressed against my mid again, I gasped when he made to slip in a finger but only felt my hope dwindle even less when all my efforts kept on shrinking in vain.The past few days had been like this, Dwight made sure he had me locked up in my own room, introducing his scent to me so much that my room stank of him. Amber had come to see me a few times but Dwight made sure it wasn’t long enough before he made sure she left, and the worst part of this all was the fact that my father had given him the right to handle my well being so he used that to his own

PIXIETears poured down my cheeks, my heart squeezing tight with anxiety and fear. Dwight had snatched my phone and walked away, his back turned towards my. I stumbled to my feet and clutched at his arm, trying to take my phone back so I could speak to Asha.“Dwight, please,” I begged, wincing when his free hand closed around my wrist painfully. “Stop this.”But he didn’t listen, opening his mouth to snarl something else before I finally managed to wrestle the phone out of his hands.“Ash?” I said desperately, hoping to calm him down and explain what had happened if he’d give my the chance. “Ash, are you there? Hello?”Nothing. The line was dead. I whimpered and dialled his number again, my heart sinking when it went straight to voice mail. I walked back to the window, my fingers trembling as they typed out a text that I prayed Asha would read before he jumped to conclusions. I needed him to know that I was sorry, that I hadn’t wanted any of this. I wanted him to give my a chance to e

PIXIEFor a beat, neither I nor Gloria moved a muscle, the silence in the aftermath of that roar was unsettling. We both breathed hard, eyes fixed on one another while they waited for any other sounds. There was a muffled commotion, and I swore I recognized the new scent in the house.I and Gloria raced out, knocking into one another in our rush to get downstairs to see what the hell was going on. The air rattled in my lungs, Gloria’s shallow, panicked breathing was close behind me and I sense of danger that flooded through us both hung around us as we ran, thick like a cloud.The overwhelming scent of fear and rage had blanketed the packhouse, muffling any other familiar scent that I could pick up. We reached the foot of the stairs and rounded into the main common room, both of us screeching to a halt at what awaited us. It was only when I noticed the figure before me that I felt a hot strike of fear, panic and joy pulse through me, stunning me at the same time.Asha.Asha was there,

ASHADwight had been about to speak when that overwhelming scent grew stronger, and I swallowed a whine.Pixie.Pixie was there, her hand pressed possessively to my side, not begging for Dwight’s life to be spared.No.She was talking to md. I’d ignored the screech of the other one, the other female that had been present at the day of Pixie’s introduction and which I presumed to be Dwights somewhat lover. Every nerve in my body stilled and zeroed in on the small patch of skin that Pixie touched, the rest of the world falling away and it was just then that I realized just how much I had actually missed her touch even the most little touch now was enough to put me on paused“Ash,” she said, her voice gentle, her wolf trying to soothe mine. “Ash, look at me, please.”Her fingers flexed in the muscle of my side, her warmth pressing through my skin and sinking into my bones. Without any coherent thought, my wolf released, and my hand went limp. Dwight crashed to the floor, the other female