All Chapters of Alpha Sean: The Mute Alpha : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Although Isabella didn't react or say anything, her bewilderment must have clearly shown on her face because the lady’s smile suddenly dropped and she peered at Isabela with dark eyes and tilted head.“I see you do not believe me.” She whispered, and Isabella only responded with a shrug, “well, that is very understandable dear. I know how uh…bizarre the whole thing sounds but believe me when I tell you this Isabella, you have a very great destiny awaiting you - and we can help you get there.”She didn't dare say a word.Of course, a laugh would have been the best initial reaction - but these people have put effort into abducting her, bringing her to this forsaken tower. This lady, no matter how silly her words sounded, Isabella could sense some sort of darkness looming around her, a darkness that had her spine chilling and she knew, just by looking at her face that they were dead serious and they totally believed what they were telling her. Whether it was true or not.“I am not inter

Sean heard the whispers before he could walk into the library and it was just an odd curiosity that had him stopping by the door to listen.Odd curiosity.Because normally he doesn't care. This wouldn't be the first time he's heard some of the staff whispering about him. Hell, eight times out of ten he was the hottest topic in the mansion and he never really cared.Until now.Because he knew what they were talking about even before he made out the first words.“It must be very humiliating,” one of the ladies hurled together said, not bothering to keep her voice down, “to sit by and lose your birth right to your younger. I cannot even imagine.”“Humiliated? Huh! His existence is already a big humiliation. I'm sure he was expecting it because he can't be delusional enough to think that he would be the next Alpha with his curse.”That shouldn't have hurt as much as it did, but Sean just ignored that sharp pain and crossed his arm still listening.“I wonder how he still manages to wake u

Sean couldn't breathe, and it had nothing to do with the cold wind blasting him, but the way his heart was pounding, the way his head was filled with thousands - hell, millions of thoughts, words, screams.Screams from everyone.From his mother - condemning him.From his brother, bullying him.From the servants disrespecting him.He fisted his hair tightfully but couldn't get himself to focus on the pain - because the turmoil in his mind was too much, too much for him to drown out or shove down./Cursed child! I regret the day I conceived you.//How does it feel, knowing that you will always be nothing compared to me - compared to anyone here?//You are nothing but a piece of trash, totally unworthy to be called my son, so consider it a blessing that I'm letting you stay here.//He's a taboo. Goddess forbids that I ever be in contact with him. He's a bad luck, don't you know?/Over and over again, the words kept echoing in the enclosed walls of his mind, driving him insane.Then there

Dark Soldiers?Well that's new. Another twist to the whole crazy fairytale surely.The woman continued, "The dark soldiers are the most brutal beings in the world - or so we believe. Gathered, trained and raised by the Rogue king - Xavier. The demon himself."Xavier - a rogue king?She had never heard about him, had never heard about these dark soldiers.But she said nothing as Mandy continued, "One moment we were happy, the next, the whole pack was under attack. Our men - brutally killed, women raped, children drowned in the city well and..." The woman shuddered visibly and a tear ran down her cheeks, "My two daughters...goddess bless their spirits - were raped, then burnt alive in my presence and that would have been my fate if..."Isabella's heart was beating wildly..not just from the story but the look on the woman's face, the pain there..the raw pain and she could only imagine what it must have been like."That would have been my fate if the lady didn't arrive then. Although it w

“Is there an actual point to this?” Isabella asked for the fifth time as she hauled the full bucket of water and emptied it in the well before proceeding to draw out water from the same well to fill up the bucket. “What?” Isaiah asked with a shrug. She glanced at him and her blood boiled at the sight of him leaning against a tree casually munching on an apple. Her stomach growled and she looked away angrily. “I've been filling and emptying this bucket for hours now and it's tiring. What is the point and how is this supposed to help me?” “First, it's just been twenty minutes. Don't be such a dramatic princess - second, no, there's no point to it and it doesn't help you in any way.” She gasped and threw the bucket at him but he dodged it and glared at her. “What the hell then do you aim to achieve by watching me do this?” “Satisfaction,” Isaiah muttered with a shrug. Isabella couldn't believe her ears. Satisfaction? Satisfaction!!! “Are you kidding me? You all were the one who