All Chapters of Alpha Clinton: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

KAEL. I had failed. As an Alpha, as a son, and worst of all, as a mate. The moment Ruby—my mate—revealed that Dawn had killed my father, I felt a crushing weight of regret. How could I have been so blind? Instead of investigating my father's death, I had thrown Ruby and her father into the dungeon. I ordered my guards to beat and starve her for days, convinced she was guilty. Then, as if that wasn’t enough, I rejected her and banished her from the pack, not caring whether she had anywhere else to go. If I had known... “I told you to find out what happened that night, but you didn’t,” Echo, my wolf, snarled in my mind. “Everyone blames me, and now you too?” I snapped back, a bitter edge to my thoughts. “Well done... just well done.” “If only you had listened to me, we wouldn’t be here.” He was right, of course. But I couldn’t bear to hear it. I pushed him away, trying to focus on how to set things right. Carolina had warned me too, yet I’d ignored her advice. Now, the thought of f

RUBY. When Clinton and I arrived at the dining Hall we met Beta Asher and Gamma Eric already seated. The place was beautiful and I noted that the dinning was made of gold and that food was already placed on the table. Clinton walked ahead of me and pulled out a chair for me. I blushed and sat down, not missing the look shared between the Beta and Gamma, which made the red tints in my cheeks deepen. Clinton sat down at the head of the table, which was beside mine. The seat on his right was for his mom, and I knew she was coming down for dinner, as Clinton had mentioned when we were on our way here.“Good evening, Beta Asher. Good evening, Gamma Eric,” I greeted both of them, bending my head in each direction, which caused a growl to escape from Clinton's mouth.“You bow to no one, Ruby.” I nodded, even though there was nothing wrong with me bowing to his Beta and Gamma, as I knew they would reciprocate. However, I didn't want to argue with him in front of them, especially with his

I woke up the next morning to an empty bedroom. Clinton was nowhere in sight, and as I got up from the bed, a dull throb between my thighs reminded me of last night’s intense passion. My skin tingled with the memory of Clinton's touch, the warmth of his body still lingering on mine. A slow smile spread across my lips as I recalled the way he made me feel—cherished, desired, and completely overwhelmed by his tenderness and passion. But that contentment quickly faded. A frown creased my brow as I remembered that we hadn’t completed the bond last night. What did that mean? Was he holding back on purpose? The uncertainty gnawed at me, and I couldn't help but wonder if there was something stopping him from fully claiming me. I sighed and glanced over at the nightstand where I’d left my phone. Grabbing it, I gasped when I saw the time: 6:28 a.m. I had only twelve minutes to get ready for training with Gamma Eric. Panic set in as I dropped my phone on the bed and dashed to the bathroom. I

KAEL.Dawn fucking Leonard.I sat on a stool one of my guards had brought into the dungeon, facing the two murderers from my pack—those I would soon eliminate.In my hand, I held a rod curled around my fingers, the ends fitted with three tail whips. A bowl of silver sat beside me, and without taking my eyes off them, I dipped the ends of the whips into it.I smirked as Alvin regarded me with wide-eyed shock that bordered on panic. Shame on him if he thought I wouldn’t torture them.I had a lot planned for them. First, I wanted to find out the reason for their betrayal because, despite racking my brain, I couldn’t come up with a motive.With a single roll of my shoulders, I asked, “So, who would like to enlighten me as to why my father was so brutally murdered?”“Oh please, I killed him in the most peaceful way ever,” Dawn scoffed. “Talk about brutality if I had chopped off his head.”Tipping my head back, I cackled. When I finished, I stood and sauntered toward them. I was going to st

RUBY. Right after training the following day, I walked back to the pack house to find Clinton in his office. He was going through some papers when I walked in.Once I shut the door behind me, I sauntered towards him and sat down on the empty seat available.His office was nice and well-decorated, but that wasn't what I was after this morning. I wanted to find out where the hell he was all through the previous day, why he didn't call me to tell me where he was, or why he didn't return my calls after he missed them.“Dear,” he looked up from the papers he was going through as his gaze landed on me.I crossed my arms, a frown on my face. “Where did you go yesterday?”“I had a meeting with the council of elders.” He dropped his hands on the desk, and I could see the tightness in his chin, which told me that whatever they discussed with him was something bad.“Is it something I can help you with?”When I was still with my biological father, I had worked with him regarding the affairs of t