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

Amalie It feels like old times. Gathering around our splintery old table to eat my mother’s bad food and washing it down with cheap wine so we won't hurt her feelings. She was a warrior once and never took to housekeeping. Unfortunately for us, her cooking skills didn't improve over the years. But

EastonI despise sitting in the tiny little cottage with the threadbare, rickety furniture, the old box television against the wall, and the splintery coffee table.There’s barely enough space for me in their tiny living room, let alone the Cravens. I want to take Amalie and bring her home, but I ha

JerichoI sit at the kitchen table, tapping my nail on the wood. It’s the same table we had in our old pack house. I brought it with me because it held so many good memories. From my childhood all the way up to the day Harriet died.Every morning, we’d sit at this table, having coffee, laughing and

AmalieI wake in a puddle of sweat and my whole body screaming out in pain. My first thought is that it's because of what Easton did this afternoon, but I've already healed from that brutal punishment.In the absence of the meat hook, Easton hogtied me, then made me lay on my stomach, flat on the fl

Jericho I keep my eyes trained on the Craven’s cottage. Trevor, Steve, and three warriors are right behind me, waiting for my orders. If Amalie doesn’t get here soon, Zephyr is going to burst out of his skin. He’s all instinct and hormones, and he’s singularly focused on getting to his mate. To m