All Chapters of My rebellion: the Alpha's prey : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 12James POV “We shouldn't be doing this, Veena." I opted and looked outside the car window. The trees ran past us in full speed as we made our way through the thick forest of the city's countryside. Veena sat behind the wheel, popping a bubble gum without paying heed to what I just asked.The chilling atmosphere in the car,the revving sound from the engines soothed my frayed mind .“ Aren't you paying attention?." I questioned again, pinching my nose frequently.“ Of course brother. You need to see a shaman. Someone to tell you what to do. A guide.” " Why's that? What makes you think I need to visit a shaman?.” I bombarded, my eyes fixated outside the car.“ Because it's unnatural for you to be Alpha and not have a Luna. C'mon brother, you know better than me how absurd it is. A shaman is just the right person to put our pack out of its misery." Veena uttered and I sighed." I didn't sign up for you to come back and turn my daily life into a hassle.” I complained.Veena str

Chapter 14Sheila's POV One weeks later.I stood across from the mirror,my hand tracing my collar bone. I was now thin,pale and poorly taken care of. I measured my wrist with my hands and realized how slim it was and the huge gap it left Inside the hole. My hands traced my waist and it felt as though my waist has vanished. I couldn't feel or see it.The door opened and Shirley walked in with a cotton towel in her hand. She placed the towel on the bed,pulled away the curtains.Golden rays of the morning sun filtered in adding a soothing warmth to the room. She walked over and stood beside me,her head lowered to the ground beneath her.“ Your bath water is ready. I suggest you take your bath quickly to avoid being abused by Alpha Luca." Shirley spoke,her voice a mix of worry and caution.My heart squeezed,my eyes welled up in tears. This wasn't the life I wanted. This wasn't the kind of love I anticipated. I wanted to find a mate. A loving mate but the Moon goddess gave me the bigge

Chapter 16James POV A knock pierced through the silence that enveloped my office. A soothing silence that allowed me to ponder on a few contract deals I had to sign.My head pivoted to the door,my brows furrowed slightly.Who could it be?“ Come in." I ushered and the door opened, Mia, my personal assistant, walked in holding an office folder.“ There's someone here to see you. He said his name is Alpha Luca.” Mia uttered her voice dripped with skepticism as if she wasn't sure of the visitor's name.My furrowed brows deepened. What could Luca possibly want with me that made him come all the way down here to see me without notifying me earlier? “ Let him in." I ordered,my curiosity piqued.Mia nodded and walked away only to return a few minutes later with Luca whose demeanor exhumed pride. Mia quickly nodded and exited my office.I leaned into my chair and crossed my legs,my gaze perched annoyingly on Lucas's face.Lucas's gaze locked onto mine ,his eyes sparkling with amusement.

Sheila's POV “There's a festival coming up soon. In three days. It's called the Festival of the Moon. I just thought you should know about it.” Shirley spoke, her hands moving expertly as she scrubbed my aching skin. I was seated in the bathtub taking an afternoon shower.It was quite a sunny day and despite the AC in my room, I felt hot all over.My eyes glistened, my curiosity piqued.“Tell me more about it. It sounds fun.” Shirley sighed, massaging my shoulders.“It's no fun, believe me. It's just a series of praises and chants rendered to the Moon goddess for helping our fathers before defeating their foes, the vampires.I nodded slowly.“That's fun. We don't celebrate this in my pack. Everything is strange around here. You are the only normal matter here." A smile found its way to Shirley's lips.“Am glad I am a source of joy to you. During the occasion, Alpha Luca is usually occupied with carrying out a series of rituals to appease the moon goddess. That's a candid time to e

Chapters 20James POV Roberta walked into my room without knocking. That annoyed me because I wasn't aware she was visiting my pack and I wasn't in a good mood to receive visitors into my pack. Roberta walked over and hugged me from behind, making me flinch. I wrenched her away, turning to face her. My eyes radiating pure hatred Roberta was the love of my life as a teenager growing up to respect women. She meant everything to me. She was beautiful and I respected her for her humility. At the age of seventeen, we bonded against the wish of my father and we began to date ourselves. We had good times together and I was glad to have her as my own until I caught her in bed with my father one day when I had returned home without informing anyone. My father was remorseful and begged for my forgiveness. He pleaded guilty to sleeping with Roberta and after a few weeks of keeping malice with him, I finally forgave him. Meanwhile, Roberta wasn't in any way remorseful for sleeping with my