Все главы Mated To The Quadruplet Alpha Who Bullied Me: Глава 51 - Глава 60

Chapter 52: Iron CagesAuthor pov While closing her eyes for a moment of solace on the unforgiving ground, Kate's thoughts drifted to her parents. Did they have concerns? Was she missed by them? Or did they already lose faith in her? Her mother's disappointed and angry face flitted through her thoughts.Far away, a wolf's eerie howl reverberated, sounding foreign and ominous. Kate trembled as she brought her knees close to her chest. The harsh and unforgiving new world was vastly different from the sheltered life she was used to. However, she had decided. There was no turning back at this point.When she was finally overcome by sleep, Kate's final thought was of Jake. No matter where he was or what happened the next day, she would locate him. They would make it through this experience. It was necessary for them to do so.Throughout the night, the silence was interrupted solely by sporadic sobs or whispers arising from the enclosures. In the darkness, security personnel walked back an

Chapter 54: The Queen's GameAlison pov Arriving at the school parking lot, the sound of my engine could be heard over the morning conversation. Stiletto heels tapping on the pavement, the students fell silent as I walked out. Their gaze tracked me, a blend of fear and respect.Great. Allow them to look.I ran my hand over my designer skirt, enjoying the sensation of luxurious material on my skin. A young girl, most likely a first-year student, hurriedly approached with a flushed face."Alison, may I hold your bag for you?" she stuttered, eyes filled with optimism.I thought about her briefly before dismissing my purse. "I cautioned not to scratch it," I said, sounding uninterested. She nodded enthusiastically, holding onto the bag tightly as if it were her only hope.Heading towards the school entrance, I encountered a group of older boys who obstructed my way. I raised one eyebrow, feeling annoyed. "I commanded to move," I growled.The tallest individual, a football player whose n

Avyaane pov The ceiling fan rotated. Repeat after repeat. Its blades sliced through the thick air in my chamber, agitating the stale air without actually relieving it. With my body wedged into the mattress as though it were attempting to engulf me, I lay there looking up at it. My eyes felt dry, gritty, and burning. Two sleepless nights. By now, the shadows beneath them have to be as dark as bruises, a visible representation of the fatigue that enveloped me like a second skin. I moved my head, a motion that took more effort than it needed to. The nightstand's alarm clock radiated a crimson that seemed accusing. 3:47 A.M. Another restless night is almost over, and as dawn approaches, it will usher in yet another uncertain day filled with loneliness. The pillow next me still carried Killian's scent, a comforting blend of sandalwood and rain. He had visited earlier, to see how I was doing. Always make sure. perpetually in the air. Where, though, were the others? The question kept comin

Chapter 56: AloneKate pov With my back against the chilly concrete, I crouched in the corner of the cell. My skin scraped against the rough wall through the thin fabric of my shirt. My sore throat swelled and felt raw. I hadn't had any sleep. I hadn't had any food. Time was now just a whirl of tiredness and terror. The harsh, uncaring voices of the guards floated through the iron bars. This one is problematic. two days later, made two attempts to flee." Indeed, she needs to be broken. That kind of spirit is not appropriate here." "Take her to the camp for slaves. That should quickly resolve her issues." Before I could choke it back, a sob broke free. I bit my knuckles to be quiet and clamped my fist to my mouth. I desired not to be by myself. My biggest fear was being forgotten and abandoned. That seemed to be my precise fate now. Aside from that, I was going to be tortured in this "slave camp." The sound of the cell block door clanging open reverberated off the barren walls. Watchm

Chapter 58 Heart breakAvyaane pov As we made our way back to the Alphas' place, the chilly night air felt nice against my skin. In the silent darkness, Jade's footfall crunched on the gravel next to me, maintaining a steady cadence. Ever since we left the diner, we had hardly spoken. Nothing much needed to be said. Unspoken but tangible, the day's events weighed heavily on both of us. Long shadows from streetlights distorted our figures, making us look like odd, elongated versions of ourselves. With every light we passed, I felt on the inside equally as distorted and unidentifiable as I saw my shadow grow and shrink. Jade stated, "This is where I leave you," as soon as we arrived at the porch. Although she spoke in a harsh tone, I could see concern in her eyes. Her often harsh features were softened by the porch light's illumination of her face. "Try to get some rest, okay?" Unconfident in my voice, I nodded. My throat felt choked, bound by feelings I could not place. Jade squee