All Chapters of The Alpha's Trapped Mate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Neil’s POVThe rogues kept coming, one by one until I was surrounded. I did not want to shift, not in this condition; when the Arkans were struggling to eliminate all the wolves—I might be perceived as a rogue. Yet I felt my wolf power rising within me with Sphinx barking dangerously at the omegas. But rogues does not recognize an alpha; they attacked whoever they perceived as an enemy aggressively. So, trying to control them using my alpha power would result in nothing.Sphinx tried to push out; my face momentarily shifted to his, but I suppressed him. Instantly, I willed my canines out and felt my teeth elongate and sharpen. I extended my claws and crouched, ready to pounce on the wolves circling me. The first wolf attacked impatiently. I ducked its attack, crouching under it as it was in midair. I slashed its abdomen rapidly and pounced to the other side before its gore splattered on the floor.A snarl escaped my lips as I bared my canines at the remaining wolves. All of them came a

Neil’s POVI had to stop Amelia in any way possible; but for some reason, I couldn’t move. I watched her step away from me. I felt my heart shatter into a thousand pieces... it felt almost like rejection. Was I being rejected for the second time? I couldn’t be rejected again! No.I had to speak to Amelia one more time; to tell her what being a werewolf entailed. I was not an animal. I was only a supernatural and I would promise her... she would love my world. She wouldn’t get hurt around me. I would assure her of her safety. Just the way there were bad and ruthless humans, and good humans as well; so were there in the wolf world. The only difference was ability and motives. Karl had succeeded in giving her a bad impression about wolves... All thanks to him, Amelia had left me.My heart beat rapidly as I made after Amelia, hoping to find her. I ran after her, still in my human form. My eyes scoured the forest for any sign of Amelia as the dark night slowly gave way to a cold, misty morn

Neil’s POV“I knew that there were some people after your alpha spirits and as a result, after your life. Do you know about them?” Mr. Onex asked as I steered the car onto the road. The only threat to my life I knew of was Karl, and that threat had been eliminated. If there were others, then they were still operating in the dark.“Karl has been eliminated, and I have formally become the alpha of the pack,” I replied plainly, my eyes still on the road. Thoughts of Amelia clouded my mind. When she wasn't here with me, I felt so empty and weak.“There are more, and they are the real threats. They’re even closer to you than you think.”“If you know who they are, why don’t you just go ahead and say it? Stop keeping me in the dark,” I blurted out. Mr. Onex always had this way of being too serious. Every alpha should expect threats and problems, of course; he was in charge of a whole pack. Some were envious, while some were loyal to him. My case wasn’t different either.“And I think they have

Lorenzo’s POVLogan might have made off with my money and goods and attacked me in return, but that was not the end of it. I had sent some men to wipe out his family—parents and sister. The others were to find him and shoot him with silver bullets on sight.All werewolves were creepy, dirty, and greedy. I had learned never to have anything to do with werewolves ever again. But as for these ones, I would make sure to rip them into pieces at once.“Pull the chains!” I ordered. Two of my men pulled the chains from different angles along the wheels on opposite sides to hang the petite old hag upside down; chains on both her hands and her feet. When I was satisfied with the height, I ordered them to stop.“Get the knife.”At once, I was handed a silver knife, which I carefully tossed around before the woman, who momentarily shifted to her wolf form in anger. She struggled with the chains, making a loud noise in the otherwise empty room. But it was of no use. This trap had been built especia

Amelia's POV He fell to the floor, trembling violently. His seizures had returned. This time, I didn’t know what to do. How could I stop this? I frantically scooped him into my arms as my tears dropped onto his bare chest. Every part of his body was now soaked with blood, staining my clothes in return, but I didn’t care. “Neil. Please wake up.” I didn’t know if screaming his name would wake him, but I screamed it anyway. It didn’t end there. Neil's fingers curved and twisted sharply... I heard his bones crunch. I held his fingers and tried to straighten them, but they were as stiff as steel. I placed a palm on his chest to feel his heart, but... there was nothing. He wasn’t breathing! My heart began to beat violently as my eyes shot open in fear. He couldn’t possibly die! His body gradually quieted, and his fingers noisily stretched. A thought crossed my mind as I sniffed in a large amount of air. He needed me. I was the only one who could save him. I had heard Logan say it: ever