All Chapters of The Alpha Who Stole My Life: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

ANNELISEI looked one more time in the mirror, and I couldn’t recognize the woman who was staring back at me.Yeah, it was still me, but a nice hairdo and makeup could really do miracles.This is the most attractive I’ve ever been.I must admit, I’ve never attended such a formal event as tonight’s gathering, so I’ve never had the opportunity to wear something as elegant — not that I could afford it to be honest — or have professionals do my hair and makeup.Remembering all that transpired today, I let out a sigh.I landed in the USA, and I’d totally forgotten that I didn’t have my brother’s address, so when I got into the cab, I was just looking at the driver, embarrassed. Excusing myself and red from the shame that I wouldn’t use his services, I gave him a €10 note, hoping he could somehow use it because I didn’t have any dollars with me, and headed to the first bench I found, dragging my small suitcase behind me.I turned on my mobile phone and called John, my brother. I thought abou

JOHNMy feet couldn’t take me fast enough to the ground floor and out of the entrance of the packhouse. Seriously now, the people who were busy preparing everything and our packmates who had started arriving were all giving me intense looks. But as soon as my Mama fixed my tie, and I guaranteed that she would dance with Dad—I tried to make him happy because it was his day as much as it was mine—I rushed out of the apartment, sprinting down the stairs.I was pacing in front of the porch for their car to arrive when Dad joined me.“Nervous?”“You have no idea,” I murmured.“Don’t lose your hopes if she doesn’t come today. We’ll find a way.” He reassured me, tapping my shoulder. Yes, Mama had a great idea to visit and somehow learn where she was attending the boarding school. However…“I feel it in my…” gut I wanted to say, but I stopped as soon as I saw Alpha Augustin’s car and his entourage—two other cars following—take the turn towards the packhouse. Yeah, I had a gut feeling that our

RAFAELIf a kid could hate his father more than I did, then I’d pass and forgive my father for everything that he did to me and Gabriella.His torture wasn’t physical. No! He’d never raised a hand against us. He was loving and caring. But he had a very wrong way to love his children.He had a way of overprotecting us and dictating what was good and bad for us. What was best. What was a yes, and what was a no.I couldn’t stand that Gabriella was locked up by him. My little white dove didn’t deserve this behavior.I guess both of us were unlucky to have Augustin as a father.My father was a very conservative man and had weird beliefs. He hated all the other species but werewolves. Humans most of all.I’ve heard him accuse Luna Ariadne and her system thousands of times.My mother, on the other hand, was always silent and meek. She was telling him that he was overacting and to stop slandering a woman who was not even living among us.John’s mother had left years ago and wasn’t living in th

ARIADNE“I, David Nathaniel Fortner, hereby relinquish my duty as ‘Alpha’ and willingly pass it on to my son, John Patrick Fortner. I entrust him with the role of leading, guiding, and ensuring the protection of all Golden Moon Pack members.”“I, John Patrick Fortner, fully aware of the duties transferred to me by this oath, hereby accept the duty of being Alpha of the Golden Moon Pack from my father, David Nathaniel Fortner. I swear to lead, guide, and protect each member of our pack with my life.”David took the dagger from the table next to him and pressed it to his palm, drawing blood. He did the same to John, and then they united their hands. Gasps were heard from the audience, meaning all the pack members felt the transition in the leadership of the pack.Ian was sitting right next to Annelise, who was beside me. He looked at me, smiling widely while confessing.“The power of my new Alpha is truly immense. I felt it. Everyone in the pack did.” He exclaimed.His words brought a we

JOHNWhen Dad and I shed our blood on our territory, I felt an overwhelming power surge. My gaze stuck to the ground where the soil was absorbing the blood when, all of a sudden, like magic, a plethora of bright beads traveled through the air from me to each and every one of my pack mates. The spheres of light hit them on their chests and came back at me at full speed.At that very moment, I felt every connection. I felt every soul of my wolves connecting with mine.The magic of the werewolves.I didn’t know it was visible. Actually, I believe I was the only one who noticed it since no one else reacted. Not even Dad.I always felt strong. What’s more, I could tell the difference when I gained power. The first time I noticed this difference was after I shifted, and the second was during the Alpha training when my power multiplied. I felt like the competition had unleashed a stronger self within me. However, now, I didn’t sense any difference in my strength after the Alpha transition; it