All Chapters of Offered to the Cruel Alpha king: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

~RichardAll eyes turned to me."Your Majesty... what are you doing here?" Nuella asked nervously."Finally! The man of the hour arrives!" Frederick roared as he cocked his gun, pointing it straight in my direction."You ain't afraid of me, yet you have kept yourself hidden all this while," he barked.I glanced briefly at the witch, who wore a wicked smile on her face, then averted my gaze back to Frederick."Don't flatter yourself, Frederick. I wasn't hiding; you just weren't smart enough to take the hints I left for you," I snarled.He exchanged glances with the witch. He was pointing a gun at me, and I did the same. "What is that supposed to mean?" he asked.I cocked my head to the side. "It means you have wasted my precious time for so long. I intentionally left my cloth at the entrance of the other pathway, not this one, because I wanted my scent to lead you to me." I tilted my head, glanced briefly at Nuella and then at the witch."You should let the women do their thing while

~RichardI fell to the ground with James in full force, my heart beating heavily in my chest. I could hear my blood thrumming loudly in my eardrums."James! James!" I shouted and checked his body for any bullet wounds.There were none.He opened his eyes and looked up, pointing at Nuella, who stood in front of us with her back to us. "It wasn't me, Richard. It was…her."That was when I saw her, clutching her stomach. She had taken the bullet. No one saw that coming. She had pushed us down and got hit instead.She staggered, and seeing she couldn't stand anymore, James immediately reached out for her, catching her with his strong hands before she could hit the floor.My eyes darted to the witch who was still standing with the gun in her hand, she cocked it endlessly at me, but there was nothing inside. She had run out of bullets.I furiously ran towards her with a loud growl. She tossed the gun and tried to run, but her body was too weak to take her far. I dragged her by the hair, pull

~Richard It took us one hour to get to the resettlement area. We were met with a gory sight. A few houses of members of our packs were invaded by our enemies, and our men, women, and children were killed like mere animals. I rent my clothes in anger and changed to my lycan form for a full-blown attack on our enemies. There was no way I was going to let anyone that crossed my path have an easy death. Killing men was understandable; we were at war. But killing their wives and even children? That was a ruthless act, and they were going to pay for it. We searched and listened as we scanned the area for any sign of an ongoing battle. We found none; instead, all we saw were scores of dead bodies littered everywhere, both from our pack and from our enemies. Four thousand men is quite a formidable number to fight against. My men were outnumbered at a ratio of at least four to one. Those that died fought their best fight; the evidence lay in the fact that the number of dead bodies o

~RichardHearing that Rebecca was dead was a very hard pill to swallow. Her death was especially painful because she had just made peace with her daughter, and they both needed time to create long-lasting, happy bonds. The moon goddess should have allowed her some more time, for Athena's sake! I sighed.I was looking out the window as we drove through the woods when my eyes suddenly latched onto something…someone…No! It can't be!I ordered the driver to stop the car, which he immediately did."Richard, what's the problem?" James asked, and I ignored him, rushing out of the car and towards the body lying on the ground, my heart racing rapidly.It was her! It was Jessica!"Fuck!!!" I screamed into the air, raking my hand through my hair in frustration as I sank to my knees, clamping my hand over my mouth as my body surged with emotion and pain, finding expression through the hot tears streaming down my face.I hardly ever cried, but for some reason, I couldn't help but do so at the go

~AthenaI was so tired but also excited about the fact that I had finally been saved by the two most important men in my life. If only my mother were alive to witness this moment, then my joy would be complete.It seemed as though the war had come to an end. Everywhere was a bit too serene. I didn't ask any questions on our way home as I was too tired to do so.When we got to the mansion, I was surprised to see a whole lot of people in front of it. They were scattered everywhere, sitting on grass and from the way they were being loomed over by some men wielding guns, I just knew they had to be from our enemy pack. We were about to make our way inside when three men from the crowd spoke one after the other.They were begging Richard to set them free. When the first had spoken, I felt a familiar dread curl up at the pit of my stomach. I brushed it off. No way! It just can't be.The second person spoke, and I still brushed it off. However, when the third person spoke, I felt that famil