All Chapters of The Alpha's Deceit: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

LANDON:As I returned to reality, I took a deep breath, reminding myself that I had come a long way since those painful days of inadequacy. I was determined to continue showing my worth, not only to my parents, the council, and my pack but most importantly, to myself. Now, I didn't have to prove anything to anyone.The atmosphere inside the jet had taken a disconcerting turn. The waffle that Vivien had clumsily spilled on Jason and me wasn't just a regular snack. My instincts screamed that something else was at play. The questions swirled in my mind as I gripped Vivien's hand, my grasp stronger than I had intended."What was in that waffle?" My voice came out harsh and demanding, reflecting the unease that had taken over.Vivien, trembling and stammering, seemed to be struggling with her response. "N...nothing."I couldn't accept that vague answer. The feeling of impending danger gnawed at me. "Where did you find it? Who gave it to you?"Jason's voice erupted with anger, "Stop it!" he

VENITA:Unlike other times when I often got confused or couldn't remember what happened, this time everything was crystal clear in my memory. I could vividly recall the details of the scientific study I had been conducting. It was utterly perplexing – how had I become connected to the animal kingdom?The glowing eyes, the sharp fangs, the growing claws, the sensation of bones shifting and breaking, and the sudden appearance of fur – all of these things were unmistakably linked to the world of wolves. Among a host of other supernatural beings like vampires, witches, banshees, and more, it seemed I was now a wolf. It felt surreal, and I couldn't help but laugh in my head. If this situation hadn't been replaying itself so vividly in my thoughts, I might have thought it was just a hallucination.The reality of this discovery was overwhelming. There was so much to grasp, study, and process. But, right now, I was simply too tired, confused, and emotionally drained. I was thankful to find my

LANDON:I had barely finished taking my bath when my wolf growled in annoyance. He could smell the sex in the air and the fact that Jason was with Venita, making out. Yes, I didn't have the right to stop them because I hadn't made it known that I owned her. However, not on my watch. She was mine and the only hands that could touch her were mine.Furiously, I threw on a shirt and stormed to her room, banging on the door. It took a couple of seconds for them to separate but they did and she hurriedly opened the door looking dishevelled. Her hair was ruffled and her lips were swollen from all the kissing. Jason looked flushed too."Venita, I need you to prepare my schedule for tomorrow," I informed her, opening the door ajar as I stepped inside seeing that they had eaten and drank a couple of wine. Great, merriment. "Mr. Kurt, can't it wait until morning? It is late and...""No, Venita," I abruptly said, "it can't wait. Go to my room now!"Jason shot to his feet, bumping into the cart b

LANDON:The next day brought a sense of anticipation as Dr. Grant arrived in Shanghai to investigate the jet. My hopes soared, but they soon collided with the harsh reality of our situation. Once again, he discovered traces of mountain ash, wolfsbane mixed with silver, and pixel dust—elements meticulously woven into the fabric of the attack that had befallen all the shifters on the jet.Questions echoed in my mind. Who could have devoted so much time and effort to execute such a plan with intricate details and precision? Cross, searched meticulously for any possible solutions, but the bleak truth emerged—there seemed to be none.The gravity of the situation sank in. It wasn't just about exposing me; someone had orchestrated this to unveil every shifter on that jet. The calculated nature of the attack indicated that they were well aware I wasn't the sole target. An unsettling realization that sent shivers down my spine and angered me to the point that anger blinded me.* * * * *The re

VENITA:My days in Shanghai were a bit of a blur, trying to get the hang of my new job. When I wasn't doing secretary stuff, Jason would often strike up interesting conversations. It was nice that he didn't make things awkward after our previous encounter and treated me like a friend. Meanwhile, Peter added comfort by helping me in ways that I got stuck with. Landon, along with Zenith, Chase, Edwin, and Miranda, focused on numerous meetings, noticeably avoiding direct interaction with me. It was so confusing how one could be inside of you, confessing their emotions to you one moment and the next, they were you like a plague. During the evenings, when I wasn't engaged in conversations with Sasha, I delved into research and extensive reading, trying to unravel the mysteries hidden in the messages being sent to me. The sender was adamant about keeping their identity concealed, and frankly, I didn't care to uncover it. However, their messages were enlightening in various ways, introducing