All Chapters of Alpha Sage: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

LYRA "Lyra, come," Sage's mother ushered. I shared a look with Sage, causing him to lose his grip on my waist, but not before drawing me to him and placing a lingering kiss on my forehead. He smiled while I forced him to let go and walk towards his mother. His mother narrowed her stare at him as though she were trying to figure out something. "Walk with me," she states before tearing her gaze off Sage and taking my hands into hers. We walked out of the parlor, leading a path that eventually led us to a garden. "How're you doing, Lyra?" She asks after moments of silence. I gulped down a lump and said, "I'm good." She chuckled. "And how's your relationship with my son going so far?" I saw that question coming, but I wasn't mentally prepared for an answer to give. The old woman has this daring gaze of figuring out thongs. "It's a little bit rough, but we're trying to figure ourselves out," I answer, knowing very well that she could sense if it was a lie or the truth. "Is

SAGE. My hands balled into a fist as I paced back and forth, feeling conflicted and unsure of how to find her. Lyra has been gone for three days now, and there are no signs of her. Her smell or her presence had not been sensed, and I was running out of patience thinking of the worst-case scenario. I should have never allowed her to go that night, even though she deserves so much space to settle herself up and digest the information that even I was surprised. I never really went on about how Mom had arranged because it didn't matter to me; none of it did, not even Lyra. But at least not anymore now. I care about her as much as I shouldn't. Knowing Lyra to be a fragile little wolf that could be easily harmed, part of me was afraid that something may have happened to her. I've had all the wolves haunt her down and bring her back to me, but every day the response still stands. 'we couldn't find her' I hiss, rubbing at the brick of my nose. I was getting impatient. Mom had asked f

SAGE.My hands balled into a fist as I paced back and forth feeling conflicted and unsure of how to find her.Lyra has been gone for three days now and no signs of her. Not her smell or her precenese has been sensed and I was running out of patience thinking of the worst case scenario.I should have never allowed her to go that night even though she deserves much space to settle herself up and digest the information that even I was suprised.I never really went on on how Mum had made the arrangement cause it didn't matter to me, none of it did not even Lyra. But atlesdt not anymore now. I care about her as much as I shouldn't. Knowing Lyra to be a fragile little wolf that could be easily harmed, part of me was afraid that something may have happened to hr.I've had all the wolves haunt her down and bring her back to me but everyday the response still stands.'we couldn't find her'I hiss rubbing at the brick of my nose. I was getting impatient, mum had seeked for my precenese and as

LYRA"You shouldn't go inside" Clause reason trying to stop me from walking into the room.I could feel Sage's wolf growling in pain which made me shut my eyes momentarily biting on my lower lip."Why?""You'll get yourself hurt," Damien says.I shake my head, "I don't care, I want to go in---""That's a stupid thing to do" Sierra's voice chirped in."I didn't ask for your opinion. He's my husband you can't stop me from seeing him" I say my breath hardening as I send Sierra glares which cut her off guard. "Lyra, please... you need to be careful. Sage is... unstable. He's hurt, and his powers are wild. If you go in there, he could hurt you without even meaning to."I pushed past clause, my eyes fixed on the door. "I don't care. I need to see him."Angela grabbed my arm, her grip tight. "Lyra, listen to me. He's not himself right now. He's at his most powerful, and that's dangerous. For you, for everyone."I wrenched my arm free, my voice firm. "I don't care about the danger none of y

LYRA I stare at my reflection in the mirror, transformed. The gown I wore was a piece of perfection hugging every curve of mine. The silk fabric clings to my skin, showcasing my figure in a way that makes me feel so different. The dress is a deep, rich blue, almost purple, almost like Sage knew exactly what to pick out for me all the time. It's an offshoulder with long lace sleeves flowing. I know this date was supposed to be casual but Sage didn't think as I did. He was hell-bent on making it a bit overboard. Disappointing I must say, if only he knew. My makeup is light, I made sure to make it as simple as I could as I didn't even know how to do it in the first place. My hair was packed into a bun. He had wanted to send in someone to help me get dressed but I told him it was very unnecessary. The things Sage has been doing these days are very alarming. It's like he is turning into a completely different version of himself, one that I thought I'd never get to see b