All Chapters of Alpha's Swapped Bride: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chase quickly tore away himself from the venue. ‘’Everyone should head for safety. Gammas take care of the children and pregnant women. Enzo came with me’’ his voice was thundering. As people scrambled and searched for safety, Stephanie had to pull Sofia away towards the pack entrance. The gates were shut as soon as Chase and Enzo ran out to meet up with the others on the eastern borders. ‘’I told you they were coming’’ Haze snapped at Enzo. While he set up precaution measures the previous night Enzo had not stopped taunting him of being paranoid and a pussy. ‘’Well, now I know you have foresight so hurry up, I want to see you unleash those fangs on them,’’ Enzo snapped. The borders reeked of rogues; the stench was too much bringing forth a wave of nausea. Enzo grabbed a plant forcing it into his nostril, I could not afford to be distracted and puke his guts out like a pregnant woman while on battlefield grounds. ‘’Why do they smell even worse than the last time?’’ he asked Haze

Sofia seductively walked to the bed, the drug was beginning to take hold of her too. She did not resist. She wanted him and so did he. The night was a blissful one. While the sun rose, Chase woke up feeling too tight. His body ached from so much yet he was yet to do anything. He turned to his right but something was amiss. He was not alone, he took a second glance making sure it was his room. For a while he thought he had slept and walked into Emandra’s room like he did every other night but that did not seem to be the case. The room was filled with arousal, he was naked, and the woman beside him was not clothed as well. He prayed, no he was begging, hoping it was somehow his mate. It would be the worst betrayal to have taken another woman. ‘’Good morning alpha’’ Chase jumped to his feet with no regard to his nakedness. It was the voice he hated the most. He had vowed never to touch her. How did she end up in his room and on his bed? He could clearly remember he had gone to sleep

Beta Albert opened his mouth to speak but nothing would come out. Lying to Melissa was out of the question. Unlike Ursula who relied on his heart rate when asking such questions. He had learned ways to bypass those. Indeed he had lied a good number of times to her but who was counting? That was not the case with Melissa. She was very vigilant and knew him too well, she knew him like an open book. ‘’Melissa, I know you have a means to contact her or ask for help from her kind. You may be an omega but she loved you like a daughter’’ Albert did not know of any other way to convince his locked-up mate. ‘’And why would I choose to help you? Albert, there is nothing you have done which is worth praising. You went as far as telling that dumb bitch she was an omega’’ Beta Albert had nothing to say in his defense. It was all true, not only had she told Ursala Mrs Reeker was none other than an elderly omega he was trying to help, but in reality, it was his mother and she was a witch. Witche

Mara was so busy. She hasn't had rest since the early hours of the morning. Everything had to be right and in perfect condition. Finally, it was the special day of their young alpha. Mirrod was not only going to be announced as heir and next alpha after his father but he was also going to take Paris, the love of his life, as his Luna. Everyone in the pack knew something was going on between those two for the longest time. While she was envied by most, others could not help but throw the pity card at her. Dating was not forbidden, but falling in love and mating with another was not the best. It left the fated broken if their mate chose the other over them, or the fated mate is chosen while the other wallows in agony. Invitations had been sent out and as such the alpha of every pack was expected to attend aside from the moon crescent pack. They were bigger and such invitations did not sound like an order as it did to the other packs but it was more of a request for them to be fortun

It's been hours since the omega’s had finished packing. Paris had yet to say a word as she had just walked out of the basement like she had never been there. The makeup artist and designer have all arrived to get her ready. Ursula tried desperately to get her to talk but nothing seemed to be working. While she would chat with the artist and others, she refused to talk to anyone else from the house. They all had known, she was the only one in shock to have found a secret basement in a house she had lived in for 19 whole years. A house she thought she knew every creek and corner of seems to be more of a foreign area to her. Paris has had her eyes on the door. She was waiting, the clock was ticking and her anxiety was getting extreme at the moment. Once she was done and ready, the staff were all paid and escorted outside. ‘’I got this from your dad, the very first day we met. I know it is not what you are used to and not as precious as the others you already have on but it is what I h