All Chapters of Alpha's Human Mate- His Weakness: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Location: GrenaliaKing Stefan turned around to face Madam Pudges. “If truly I am a king and ruler of everything. The savior and protector of man as you said it, how come my only child is not with me? How come my daughter is a prisoner, locked up in chains and I am powerless to do anything to save her? Answer me."Madam Pudges was silent for some seconds. She didn't know what to answer the king with but she knew she had to say something. Keeping the king quiet is a huge offense and she could even lose her life for it.“My king..the werewolves are tough and savage creatures. It won't be easy to conquer them BUT I believe in you cause you have done it once before when those savages thought they could enslave us. It was you who saved us and chased them all away and I believe you can do it once more. The wolves won't have any choice than to hand over our princess to us when you set their kingdom ablaze in the flames of your wrath and power."Madam Pudges' speech was getting the king motiv

Friday morning, Anna had to wake up as early as six to brew coffee and make breakfast for her and Alma who was probably in her bed snoring. She had to visit the bank to get a loan. Hopefully, if things were on her side, she'd be granted one and then go ahead to start making greatness. She already searched online for medium sized offices in San Francisco in case she was granted a loan. Everything was set. Capital would be the trigger to set off her bullet to its destination. She made coffee and prepared pasta for later in the day when she'd be back and fried eggs to make a toast with bread that morning and stashed it below the sink in a cupboard to keep it warm before hurrying to the only bathroom in the house to take a shower. Minutes later, she was out. She padded carefully across the hallway to her room to avoid a repeat of last week's fall. It had been a bit fatal. Anna had been hurrying to her room when she suddenly slipped and landed on her tailbone. She had screame

Chapter 46 It was late in the afternoon, almost time for the sun to set and the whole members of The Garoeux pack were assembled at the great hall built by Lucian's grandfather. It was situated at the West wing, a part of the building Lucian inherited. It had been an assembly ground for centuries and they had kept to the venue whenever the whole members were to meet. Prior to the general meeting, Lucian had gathered the members of his cabinet; Casey, Lucian's beta and a brutal one at that. He towered above them all and he was of a sturdy build which made him intimidating. Alex, his late father's right hand man who had been of great help to him. Aliyah, an Iota, the only female Iota to ever exist in history and always sent on espionage due the fact that she was almost human and could disguise as one. The Wolf Hunters never took her seriously because she was perceived as totally useless and more of a handicap. If only they knew how important she was. Felix, Lucian's po

Chapter 48"One shot of bloody Mary, please!" A lady, obviously drunk, yelled over the blaring music. "Coming right up!" The male bartender yelled back in reply and soon he was making the mixture. A spurt of vodka and a blob of spicy tomato juice. When he was done, he slid it over the counter towards the drunk lady who grabbed the small cup immediately. "Thank you!" She emptied the contents in the cup in one gulp and placed the cup on the counter with a thud. The bartender shook his head and returned to his business. Turning in her seat, the woman surveyed her environment. People downstairs were frolicking on the dance floor and the strobe lights made her dizzy. She scrubbed her eyes with the back of her palm and blinked a few times to take in her surroundings. From her peripheral view, she saw a tall man come towards the bar and twisted in her seat to have a better view of him. He was really good looking. Built with muscles in the right places. His h

Chapter 50 "Werewolves are beginning to infiltrate our environment, we need to do something before it gets out of hand," The Argents, after spotting a werewolf with a human lady the previous night, had followed him to find out where he was coming from. The chase was futile because the werewolf had gotten them lost. The werewolf had spotted them before they did. Justin had been among the Argents who went to the club that night and he immediately phoned Walter and informed him of the development. Walter had asked to meet the next day. Walter, who had been leading the Argents for close to three decades, stepped into leadership as soon as his father, Gregory was killed not less than ten years after he began to lead the Argents. He paced back forth as he pondered on what might be done to permanently end the Lycan race. In his late sixties, he still possessed the gait of a youth. Moving with confidence, his footsteps not faltering. His blond hair had partially gre