All Chapters of Assassinate The Alpha: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

SADIE“If it helps you in any way, I also am not interested in marriage.” I remark as I step back slowly until my back hits the wall as the arse keeps coming close.“Cullen.” Emmett calls calmly as I take out the small knife tucked neatly in my ponytail, causing him to back away from me and retreat to sit.“You are not interested in marriage but you are somehow getting Emmett to marry you? Cut me the bullshit and come out on how your father is using you as a setup to finally get Emmett. A hunter and a wolf have nothing called friendship, not to speak about a love-like relationship that might lead into marriage.” He responds as I raise my brows casually while watching him.“I am believing you are also a four hundred year old man since Emmett is one and you all have the long-life span thing. For someone who has lived so long and witnessed enough generations to be– uhm– should I say ‘mature?’ banting with someone younger when it is not even you I am about to get married to is absurd. How

SADIEI hate the way my breath catches and my entire body draws whenever he is near. I hate how he was not wrong when he said he could smell me. I hate when someone can read me. I hate that it is to him of all people I feel this attraction. I hate that his lips are as they were in my dreams and as I have always imagined them since the time he had me pinned against the wall, surprised that his kill had been ordered. “Where the hell is everyone?” I mutter as no maid moves around or comes to offer me wine, alcohol or water, bringing my attention to the fact that none of the security officials were present at their posts.The house cannot be unguarded except—“Aunt Kitra?” I yell as I sprint up the stairs but I am replied with a deafening silence.Of course she is not in too, if she was, she would have been at the edge of the stairs.Taking out my phone, I dial her number and press the phone to my ear as I finally complete the flight of stairs.“Sadie.” I do not need to turn around to kn

SADIE.My breath hitches in my throat as I stare at myself in the mirror. The glow from the claw marks reopening like it did not heal up when he held me by the throat growing as my fingers tremble and I part my lips to let my inner screams out but my voice gets muffled by nothing. I see my mouth open wide but my shrieks are not audible until the lights go off leaving my eyes as though they are shut.‘Are you scared of the dark?’ The voice asks, causing me to step back till I cannot anymore.Somehow, I am hoping it is a wall but the hands that grab me say otherwise making me let out another shriek but again my shrieks go unheard even by me.My body shakes in the hold of the body I hit. My shuddering breath and sobs coming hand in hand makes things harder for my fast-beating heart.“Please.” My plea gets past my lips and heard.‘You can hide but you cannot run.’ The voice distorting between that of a woman and a man responds.“I do not understand.” I manage to speak even as I feel my li

SADIE.I drop my phone, again! Stepping back enough to check out my fit for the night. All I have ever done is take missions and succeed... remove Emmett from the list but all I have done is succeed. Never have I ever been on a hunting mission. Hell! I had no idea we are hunters—I want to warn Emmett but I know he already knows. If he is as strong as he poses to be… he should win? Or not. Everything happening tonight is all because I agreed to Emmett’s dumb plan to bring out the truth.“Have you packed your bronchodilator? There will be lots of smoke. We have to fog their visions and come for them unexpectedly even though we are expected.” Aunt Kitra says as she limps towards me.“You are limping.” I remark as I nod to her question.“It’s nothing. I have been far more injured in the past and I still fought. I know you are reluctant to kill a lot of people whose heads are not ordered but remember that those people are not humans and if they had the chance to come at us first, we would

SADIE.I do not need to check the phone to know who it is. Every other person that may be calling this phone is going on this hunt mission. Leaves me to no one else but him. In case he thinks talking to me will change my father’s mind, he got it all wrong. In fact, hearing from him or about him will only fuel his anger and irritation.As much as I want to keep mute and not even speak to anyone, wherever we are going does not seem like the neighborhood I silently invaded to kill Emmett twice. “Where are we heading?” I ask as my skin tingles and somehow my ears pick on every sound, every single sound. Even the farthest sound.My nose as well, I smell the wet road so much, the trees, the air, the snake going on its own somewhere along the forestation.“I am sure he has been the one calling you.” He responds instead, and I groan from the amount of pain going on in my body as I compress the convulsion I am beginning to feel coming.I need every strength to control whatever is changing with