All Chapters of The Alpha's Deceit: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

VENITA: Fluttering my eyes, I struggled to open them against the harsh and blinding brightness. Wincing in discomfort, I tried to close them back, recalling the incident that led to this moment—I had been kidnapped. The logical explanation for the cloth with chloroform over my face. Seconds later, I attempted to get out of bed, but the weight on me felt as heavy as a stack of tree branches. My legs were numb, my eyes stung, head spun, and throat felt dry. Frantically, I dashed towards the slightly opened window, only to bump into another glass I hadn't noticed. Transparent and concealed in the floor-to-ceiling length windows, it deceived the eyes. The room, though beautiful, was practically empty, with only a Queen-sized bed and four bedposts. Observing my surroundings, I decided to approach the door quietly. Attempting to open it, I found it locked. Trying to muster more strength, I tapped into my wolf instincts, but there was only emptiness, a loss of the power I once possessed. C

LANDON:It was frustrating for every single person to keep saying that their lead showed that Venita was out of Madrid. For fucks sake, I was with her passport and she didn't have enough cash on her to fly out of a whole country. The investigators Greg recommended proved futile too. I was facing another dead end with Venita still not back. I couldn't function and this turned out to be the most stupid idea I've come up with for giving in to such a risky deal, thinking that I've got it. If she was in danger, it was all on me for even buying such an idea. I exposed her to threats without proper precaution.This was a whole second day of her disappearance. I was worried. Yet, Dr. Grant kept blowing my phone and when I answered, he just had another useless information on some DNA shit. I didn't care. I wanted my mate back! So, I hung up on him even before he finished his second sentence.My phone rang again and I eagerly answered it after making sure it was persistent Dr. Grant. For the las

VENITA:I woke up in the middle of nowhere, wet. Literally nothing but rocks and no sign of any living creature. Yet, all that was on my mind was sex. So much freaking sex. I was panting from both tiredness and being deprived. I felt I could literally fuck anything right that I come across at the moment.Gently, I got myself up and began to walk. To be honest, something felt off about Mirage and Clay. Their actions looked like a facade. Still, it was an eye-opener to who Landon truly was. The countless heinous acts he'd committed hid under the disguise of charity.I kept wandering aimlessly with no sign of human or wolf contact. My feet became itchy from the long walks, my throat dry and my body weak. Was this the end for me? And damn that Mirage girl. If she wanted to help me, she could've dropped me where I would be easily spotted. Maybe it was Clay's idea to do this. A payback that came with torture.Among other things that worried me, flashes of images of my father being killed by

VENITA:The pain I experienced was beyond words. I felt violated and manipulated. Now, I understand the saying, 'The demon you know is better than the angel you don't know.' Landon, the angel in my life, turned out to be a stranger. Standing before me, his form half-transformed, he resembled a wild beast thirsting for blood. The fact that he could inflict such harm on me sent shivers down my spine. He had committed unspeakable acts, and in that moment, he seemed unrecognizable. The person I thought I knew had transformed into a monster capable of unimaginable cruelty. He was responsible for killing his kind, people that trusted him to protect them. Not to mention killing my people and also having the audacity to lie with me, touching the owner of a heart that constantly wept for what she had lost. The realization that he would go to such lengths to hurt me left me questioning everything. Despite the flowers, gifts, and his apparent care for Sasha, it was all a facade. A pretense craf

LANDON:"Just act along, I'll pay you so well for your troubles. Understood?" Those were the words I whispered into the maid's ears."Okay," she replied with a smile.Everyone who stepped foot where I was signed countless documents to shut them up and also keep them in line. She knew better than to mind her business because she was powerless. Rather than proving to be a foolish hero, she acted smart and chose a beneficial opportunity. I also didn't need to hide my nature by transforming back. She was an Omega. Venita didn't know that. She wouldn't since her wolf had hidden herself from me. It was afraid of me.I led her to the bathroom where we began acting as if we were fucking. She made it sound believable and even exaggerated the whole thing which gladdened my heart. This was my way of mentally torturing Venita. The physical pain she will heal from but knowing and hearing her mate pounding another female will crumple her heart into pieces. The images of her with Mirage haunted me e