All Chapters of The Alpha's Willing Slave: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I clutched the edges of the starched sheets as I sniffed harder, trying to see if I could recognise it. The scents were unfamiliar but that did not reduce my worries. When the banging and rough knocking stopped, I heard the muffled voices of two men. Had the man who saved me sold me out to Jackson? Why would he save me only to hand me back to the enemy? I decided to stay still and silent, hoping the men would go away.“We know you’re in there,” one of the men said out loud. I glanced around the room for anything I could use as a weapon in case the men decided to break in but there was nothing. I glanced at the bedside drawer. Maybe I could throw that on one of the men. “Open the door and we’ll be easy on you.”I didn’t say anything. Slowly, I sat up. Making sure to avoid making any sound, I slid out of bed and went to the bathroom. I looked at the window. Unfortunately, it had metal railings which made it impossible to escape through. Sighing, I returned to the room. There was a white

After hearing the voice in the darkness, I quickly opened the door and ran out. “I don’t mean any harm,” the voice said, making me stop a few metres away. I turned and watched as a man emerged from the church. He walked slowly which meant he was weak. The moon light was not so bright but I could tell the man was middle aged. “We can share the church today,” he said. “I’m homeless so I live here. I promise not to touch you, but if you’d prefer I can sleep outside and you take the inside”I shook my head. “No, I can’t do that to you.”“Then come in.”I hesitated before going closer to him. When I reached him, I noted he reeked a bit but he had a friendly face. He also looked too weak compared to me. After analysing him and feeling satisfied that I could defeat him in a fight, I accepted to go in with him. He closed the door. I was scared so I didn’t sleep a wink that night. Fortunately, the man kept his word and didn’t bother me at all. When I left the church the next morning, I gave

“Why don’t you be my mistress instead?” Bryson asked casually. He was leaning on the couch, his long and sturdy legs on the coffee table before him. I was on a small couch next to the one he was on. We were in one of his living rooms watching television together. Bryson was true to his word. He had set me up in one of the best guest rooms in the pack house. That did not mean I was happy being there, though. Bryson had a wife and kids who lived in the pack house with them. Although I had no interest in him, they didn’t seem to like me very much.“I’m not interested,” I told him, taking a sip of the orange juice in my hand.“Why not? I could make your life better than Jackson can. I’ll even help your family. Besides, I have more power, money and I’m better looking than your mate.”“I don’t care,” I told him truthfully. “You’re not the type of man I’d ever want to be with and I have no interest in taking second place in a man’s life. Have some respect for your wife and kids.”He sighed.

Jackson.There were three attacks on my pack that day. At first, there were only two so I sent some of my men to defend the farm while led others to defend the town. I made the mistake of leaving the most important place of my pack with minimal security. And that was how everything collapsed.The truth is, I had never expected Bryson to launch a full blown attack on my pack. I never expected anyone else to do it as well. So when it happened, it was a shock, something I’d not prepared for. We had relaxed and had not thought of what we’d do in case of a battle.For a long time, I had been the one launching assaults on other packs. Since most of the packs around me were weak, I never actually thought they’d attack me. When I heard that Bryson had already taken over my pack house, I sat on the nearest seat, an abandoned metallic chair that belonged to the restaurant we had turned into our base.The attackers had retreated right before I was informed of the new development so there was no

Jackson.I was going to lose my pack, and I didn’t care. I had tried to think of all possible ways of stopping Bryson but none of them showed any promise of working out in my favour. Everything around me was collapsing and there was nothing I could do about it. The whole pack was looking up to me to find a solution and I was tired of it. This time I was going to disappoint them.I was in my entertainment room drinking with Mia and Francesca. I was on the couch and they were both seated on either side of me. I didn’t even care that I had no feelings for any of them. They wanted my company and I was going to let them have it. The table before us was lined with bottles of beer. A few minutes back, I had felt a kind of pain which meant only one thing. My mate was sleeping with another man. Kelsey had already disappointed me by selling me out to Bryson. It had hurt me so much, but clearly she was not done with her revenge. Maybe I deserved it. Her brother and many innocent people had died