All Chapters of FALLING FOR THE ROGUE ALPHA : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Amelia's PovI stared in fear as they grabbed me roughly and pulled me through the bamboo gate, back to the fetish house where I ran from. I could hear their whispers and growls as they dragged me along, and I knew that I was in deep trouble.But nothing prepared me for the sight of the scary leader with the mask, walking towards me with slow, deliberate steps. My heart raced as his scent and walking steps seemed familiar, but I was yet to remember where I met him.I realized he was the one in charge, the one who had the power to decide my fate.He looked at me with cold, merciless eyes, and I could feel the fear taking hold of me. I was taken to a little bed in the room where I was tied, leaving me unable to move. I struggled against the ropes, but they were too tight.And then, suddenly they began their incantation, a strange and terrifying chant that filled the room with dark energy. I closed my eyes and tried to block out the sounds, but it was no use. The words echoed in my mind

Amelia's Pov Greg immediately brought me into the lady who was in charge of the workers. I couldn't help but feel nervous. I was bleeding, and Greg had told me how strict and uncompromising she was, also how she doted on the rogue leader like he was her son. And now, here I was, in front of her, with a wound on my neck that I had received while trying to touch what belonged to him.As I got into her chambers, I felt her piercing gaze bore into me, and I felt as if she was assessing me, weighing me up, and deciding whether I was worthy of her attention. I felt myself shiver under her scrutiny, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to meet her expectations.I could feel her eyes flicker over the wound on my neck, and a flicker of concern passed over her face. "What happened here?" she asked, her voice low and intense.I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. I didn't want to appear weak in front of her, but I also didn't want to lie.But surprisingly, Greg came to my res

Amelia's Pov I could hardly believe my ears when the rogue leader said those words.Why would he ask me to fight again after I had defeated my first opponent? I was both shocked and elated, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment that I had never experienced before.But my joy was short-lived when Bernice stepped forward with an evil smile on her face. I could feel a sense of dread creeping over me, knowing that something terrible was about to happen.And then, with a sudden burst of movement, a massive and incredibly powerful wolf strode into the ring, his eyes locked firmly on me. I could feel my heart racing in my chest as I watched him, knowing that I was about to face the greatest challenge of my life.The wolf was unlike any I had ever seen before, with a cruel and calculating gaze that seemed to penetrate my very soul. I could feel his power radiating out from him, like a palpable force that threatened to overwhelm me.But I refused to back down, standing tall and proud as

Amelia's PovAs I stood in fear, something strange happened. The leader of the group started laughing, and the men who had captured me joined in.I couldn't believe what was happening. I had been taken to see their leader, expecting some kind of explanation or reassurance. Instead, he burst into laughter when he saw me, his teeth glinting in the firelight as my face grew hot with embarrassment and confusion."What's so funny?" I demanded, feeling both angry and afraid while trying to look bold.But the leader just continued to laugh, shaking his head in amusement. "You don't even know what you've gotten yourself into," he said finally, still chuckling. "You've finally gotten into my arms. If only you knew. Leaving Chris's pack for Andrew's? You're one funny girl." He added, confusing me.I felt a cold knot of dread form in my stomach. How could he possibly know about my personal life? And why did he seem to take pleasure in mocking me?Before I could say anything else, the leader s

Amelia's Pov I was still shaking with fear as Andrew's grip tightened on my arm as he led me into another room. This one was filled with Derrick and his elders. I could see the fear in their eyes as he approached them."Derrick, you ought to know me now. The least life of my subjects matters. I'm the only one that has the right to do what I want with them. So how dare you kidnap her?" "Please, Andrew," Derrick begged. "We can work something out. You don't have to do this."But Andrew was cold and calculating. He drew his swords and walked towards them. I could barely watch as he sliced through the men with ease, their blood spraying everywhere.When he was finished, only Derrick remained - barely clinging to life. "Please," he gasped, blood gurgling in his throat. "I'll tell you anything you want to know."Andrew leaned in close. "Who hired you to take Amelia?" he demanded. "And why did you want to make her your mistress?"Derrick coughed up blood but managed to speak through the pa