All Chapters of Aina: mated to 7 Alphas : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Otto pov:"Caroline, listen to me," I said, looking into her eyes. "I'll stay here and take care of the shapeshifters. You go to the Button room from another route. I'll catch up with you."She looked at me with concern. "Are you sure you'll be okay?"I nodded. "Yes, I can handle it. Just be careful and watch your back."Caroline stepped closer to me, and we kissed passionately. I could feel the warmth of her body against mine, and it was hard to let her go. But I knew we had a mission to complete.As she pulled away, she gave me a determined look. "I'll see you in the Button room."I watched as she disappeared down the hallway, and then I turned my attention back to the shapeshifters. It was time to take care of business.The shapeshifters had started to swarm toward me, their screeches echoing around the hall.I raised my gun and fired at the first shapeshifter that came toward me, but it was not enough. More and more of them were coming, and I was quickly becoming outnumbered. I ha

Otto Pov:I and Caroline walked towards the "Survival Eatery," I couldn't help but marvel at its size. The building was massive, with an enormous signboard that read "Survival Eatery" in bold letters. The eatery was the only one in Othmarschen, and it was a hub for people from all walks of life.As we walked inside, the sheer number of people seated at the tables struck me. The eatery had a seating capacity of 444,000 people, and it seemed like every seat was taken. The hustle and bustle of the place was overwhelming, with the constant chatter of people and the clinking of silverware.Despite the crowd, the eatery was surprisingly organized. There were several food stations set up around the room, each serving a different type of cuisine. From Mexican to Chinese, Italian to Indian, the eatery had it all. People queued up in an orderly fashion, waiting their turn to be served.As I and Caroline walked towards a free table, I couldn't help but notice the smells wafting through the air.

OTTO POV:I opened my eyes; I realized I was chained and naked, and to my horror, I saw that my men and Caroline's men were also in the same state as me. We were surrounded by shapeshifters, and a strange creature with the head of a bull was giving orders to them.The bull-headed shapeshifter was massive, towering over us all at a height of at least 8 feet. Its body was covered in thick, scaly skin, and its limbs were muscular and powerful, like those of a bull. Its head, however, was the most terrifying aspect. It had two large horns protruding from its forehead, and its eyes glowed with a sickly yellow hue, making it seem like it was possessed by some malevolent force.As I looked around, I could see that my fellow captives were just as terrified as I was. We had no weapons, and our chances of escape seemed bleak. The shapeshifters were armed and dangerous, and we were at their mercy. All we could do was wait and hope for a miracle.I strained my ears to listen more closely. I could

Otto pov My eyes fluttered open, momentarily blinded by the brilliant white light that emanated from the television screen. As my vision adjusted, i realized i was no longer in the dimly lit chamber surrounded by shapeshifters. Instead, I found myself back in the realm of reality, lying on a cold, hard surface. Disoriented and groggy, I struggled to comprehend the sudden shift.As awareness slowly flooded my senses, I took in my surroundings. The shapeshifters, still consumed by their relentless pursuit of establishing a connection to the frequency, were oblivious to his awakening. Their focus remained fixed on the flickering screen, their movements a blur of agitation and desperation.the shapeshifter's words echoed through the chamber, and a wave of realization washed over me. The air in the hall was heavy with darkness, devoid of any natural light. My eyes adjusted to the dimness, and my gaze fell upon a massive TV screen that stood prominently in the center. Its size was awe-ins

Otto Pov I jolted awake, my senses instantly heightened as the resonating howls of my fellow werewolves pierced the stillness of the night. The sound reverberated through the air, sending a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins. Instinctively, I shifted my gaze toward the source of the howls, my eyes scanning the darkness beyond the confines of the pack's den.The moon, a pale sliver of light in the midnight sky, cast an ethereal glow over the surrounding forest. Its muted illumination revealed the silhouettes of trees swaying gently in the nocturnal breeze. The howls, filled with urgency and purpose, echoed in the distance, a call to action that stirred something primal within me.I approached the clearing where the trees stood tall, their branches reaching out like ancient guardians. As I drew closer, I beheld a sight that filled me with both curiosity and intrigue. A circle had formed, composed of werewolves and humans, standing side by side, united in purpose.My keen eye