All Chapters of Secrets of the Alpha's Mate: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

After staring at a silent Alpha Malcolm for a few minutes, Paul turned his attention to the man beside him. That's when he recognized him as the Beta. He smiled to himself. He would certainly have buy his cousin a beer for this capture. "Since your fearless leader have nothing to say, what about you?" Alpha Paul asked the Beta that only looked at him with disdain.He turned and looked at Enza. "Seems as though they don't have the intelligence to speak words." Paul said. Enza raised her brow showing Paul that she agreed with him. The group seemed intent on keeping their quiet. Paul gave Enza a knowing smile when she unsheathed her largest interrogation knife. "We do have our ways of making you talk." Paul said. Threat evident.Two of the men burst out in laughter as the looked at Enza holding the interrogation knife. "The mighty Alpha Paul using a pregnant she wolf to fight his battle. Pathetic." Alpha Malcom said with obvious disgust. His gaze went to Enza. He said nothing but you cou

It had been nearly an hour since the trackers had informed the king that Alpha Malcom and Beta Charles was alive and well. The king found himself looking at the clock every few moments. Time seemed to be moving so slow. The waiting was wearing on his nerves. He glanced at his wife. She seemed calmer than she had been in days. Yet the constant fiddling with her fingers told him that she was anxious. She was just as anxious to see our son as I was. She could also hear the loud ticking of the clock as each moment passed. He had stood up and began to pace. He knew that the trackers said that his son was alive. He would not be satisfied until he could see for himself that his son was of good health. His own nervousness seemed to cause his wife to stand up to calm him. Suddenly he heard what seemed like what he waited forever to hear. His son's voice.The looks on their face was obvious that they were feeling so many emotions. Hearing their son's voice let them finally exhale the deep brea

It was taking nearly the entire staff to hold on to Andre and get him away from Enza. The doctors were rushing to him to inject him to prevent him from shifting and destroying the staff and clinic. They were all trying to speak to him, but he could not hear. He could only hear his wife's voice and the memories that they shared. The doctor injected him. He slightly felt the pinch of the needle. He did not care. He hoped that it was poison. A poison strong enough to wipe him off this earth and allow him to be with his beloved.He could hear voices and they seemed to be calling his name, but he could not understand them. He did not want to hear them. He wanted to die. He wanted to die painfully because he did not protect his wife and unborn child. Maybe he was wrong, maybe there was a heartbeat and it was faint. Maybe he assumed the worst too quickly and she was okay. He let out a grief-stricken howl. He had seen her pale skin and her beautiful hazel eyes devoid of life. She was gone. He

Normally when the Alpha visited this place was because he was in a bad mood. Normally it was because the pack was not training as they should. Sometimes there were issues with the family. Other times he just needed a stiff drink to help him relax after a stressful day. The worst days was when he could not stop the feelings that he had for Enza. Those days were the worst. Not only was he miserable on those days, but he was full of guilt. Fortunately, that was not the case today. The Alpha had a smile on his face and even the way that he was walking showed that he was in a great mood. The Alpha had a good week. The pack was big enough and strong enough to take over the Sullivan Pack. His smile grew bigger when he thought of Alpha Malcolm and Charles in his pack house. He did not know which one was better. Was it better to have such a powerful pack or the fear that he saw in their eyes.The strength of his pack had always gave the Alpha some degree of stress. But, not today. He fantasiz

Alpha Paul woke up to strange surroundings with a blazing headache. He had no memory of what had happened the night before. He tried to look around the room and head began to spin. He tried to blink away the blurriness in his eyes. Even that seemed to cause him pain. What the hell happened last night? The last things he remembered was sipping a glass of water and speaking with the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen. Amanda! Had she drugged him? Then he heard a soft moan and shallow breathing. He turned his aching head to see Amanda sleeping fully naked from waist up. He looked under the blanket and saw he was fully naked. He raised a brow. It was no doubt what he had done last night. He just wished he could remember it.A startling thought came to his mind. What if in his passion he had marked her. He squinted to focus on her neck. That one side wasn't marked. She stirred in her sleep. His breath caught when he saw a huge bruise on the right side of his neck. He hoped that he