All Chapters of The Alpha’s Spitfire Omega: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I felt better. Not to mention that my office was always a whirlwind of activity right now to keep me busy. We’d done the sweep of as many residences as we could. Much to the protest of the councilors. Still, it was both eye opening and nauseating. In total across all the councilors, eighteen slaves were found. Three of which were pregnant from someone within the family. Records of information being sold. Activity from years with buying and selling territory under the last four generation of Alphas. I didn’t even know where technically my territory line was anymore. Everyone was in an uproar. Including the pack members. They felt betrayed by the Council. Not just them but me as well. A little less so because a lot of them understood that I didn’t know this was happening. But there was some serious mistrust going on with leadership right now. One thing that remained constant was that Riley was the person they trusted the most. He was the person they wanted to speak to about things. Ri

I woke up to a mind link trying to force its way into my subconscious. Sitting up, I rubbed my eyes and rolled my shoulders. The bedroom was quiet and I knew that Riley was already gone. Looking over at the time, my eyes widened. It was eleven in the morning. Had no one woken me up earlier? ‘Alpha.’ ‘Kirk. I’m sorry. I didn’t realize I was going to sleep in that late. Give me a second and I’ll be out the door.’ He chuckled. ‘No biggie. Luna already warned us you wouldn’t be in until the afternoon.’ There was a pause for a moment as I threw off the blankets and headed into the bathroom. ‘Did you guys make up?’ ‘I don’t know about making up. It was awkward but he stayed last night. Cooked dinner, ate with me, and then went to bed with me.’ ‘Explains why you slept in.’ I rolled my eyes before splashing cold water on my face and trying to get my hair under control. ‘Ha ha. Laugh it up.’ ‘Actually, I really wouldn’t have bothered you but we have a bit of a situation.’ Wiping my hand

*** Riley’s POV *** Staring up at the ceiling, I listened to the rain come down onto the roof. Next to me, Zayle was sleeping peacefully. I brushed a piece of hair out of his face and he moved slightly. He was something else. Through all of this, he still continued to show a resolve that I knew few Alphas could match. The Council had been a nightmare. When I initially found the journals in the Luna office regarding the pure blooded families, it further solidified my want to expose them. I thought it would be a simple matter of showing everyone that they were corrupt. Then Zayle and I would be able to get rid of them. I never expected that we would be stuck in this stalemate. Kirk said that while I could actually action anyone who wasn’t on the Council, that in order for councilors to get removed before their term was complete, that took the Alpha King’s sign off. We were only two years into the five of this particular group. That created a mess. Slipping out of bed, I quietly padde

This time, all four wolves attacked me at once. I ran to the right, using the outer wall of the cabin to propel myself over them. I cleared three of them before I dug my claws into the fourth. He was able to swing his head and take a bite of my left hind leg. Goddess, I wasn’t going to hear the end of this if I kept getting hurt. I pushed my furry ass into his face, which he wasn’t expecting. His hold on my leg broke and I kicked him as hard as I could. One of my rear paws managed to catch the side of his head, stunning him for a moment. Turning on him, I took a bite out of his throat. Three. I’d managed to kill three of them. There were three left but I couldn’t help but feel proud of myself. Sam would say I had a long way to go before I could call myself a warrior but for an untrained mess of an Omega, I was going to ride this high. The only problem was that my front leg was starting to hurt, badly. My hind leg wasn’t nearly as bad but the amount of blood loss was going to start t

I opened my eyes to a familiar ceiling. Home. Specifically the guest bedroom. There was an IV in my arm hooked up to a bag of clear liquid. Next to where it was hanging was a few other medical devices that Matty must have used. At least I was alive. When I passed out, I really did wonder if that would be the last time I saw Zayle. My arms felt weak as I pushed myself up to lean against the headboard of the bed. Reaching out, I shakily grabbed the bottle of some off-brand sports drink. Considering I still had an IV in, they were probably worried about dehydration. I managed to get it open after a few tries and wrinkled my nose. Orange really wasn’t the best flavor but at least it wasn’t the yellow one. Placing my hand over my chest, I frowned. My heat originally felt weeks away. Like a fire was simmering in me. At that level, it could confidently say that it was going to be around the time that the Alpha King was going to show. It wasn’t simmering anymore. The burning was hot and whit