All Chapters of The Rejected Witch Is Wanted By The Red Alpha : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Avery's POV Alpha Red's lips brushed against my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. His hand began to roam over my body, and I tensed, thinking that he might try to take things further. But to my surprise, he stopped, wrapping his arms around me instead.He pulled me close, holding me in a gentle hug. I found it weird, but also comforting. In my tipsy state, I didn't have the strength to resist him if he had tried to be intimate. But instead, he seemed content to just hold me."Goodnight," he whispered in my ear, his warm breath sending a flutter through my chest. I didn't respond, unsure of what to say. Instead, I lay there, feeling the warmth of his body and the gentle rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. Despite the strange circumstances, I felt a sense of calm wash over me, and before I knew it, I was drifting off to sleep.I woke up late the next morning, feeling groggy and disoriented. As I sat up in bed, I realized that Alpha Red was already gone. I smacked myself ment

Avery's POV I ran through the woods, my feet pounding against the earth as I desperately tried to put as much distance between myself and the Pack as possible. I had been running for what felt like hours, but I knew I couldn't stop yet. Not until I was sure I was safe.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I realized that I was no longer in the Pack's territory. I slowed to a stop, throwing my head back and letting out a deep breath as I tried to rest. The sun was already bright overhead, casting dappled shadows across the forest floor.I looked around, taking in my surroundings. I was alone, surrounded by nothing but trees and underbrush. I felt a pang of fear, but I pushed it aside. I had to keep moving.I started walking again, my throat dry and my legs aching. I was thirsty, hungry, and exhausted, but I knew I couldn't give up. Not yet.As I walked, the trees seemed to close in around me, casting deep shadows that made it difficult to see. I stumbled, my foot catching on a h

Avery's POV I stood my ground, looking him straight in the eye. "I'm not going anywhere," I said, my voice firm and resolute. "You can threaten to kill me, but I'll never go back to the Bloodhound Pack. I'd rather die than return to that place."He lost his temper, his face reddening with rage. "How dare you defy me!" he snapped, his voice low and menacing. "You will not speak to me in such a tone. You will show respect, or you will regret it."But I ignored his warnings, pushing on with my questions. "Did you ever love my mother?" I asked, my voice laced with accusation. "Or was she just a means to an end for you? Because from where I'm standing, it looks like you treated her poorly, like she was nothing more than a disposable pawn in your game of power."He was quiet for a moment, his anger simmering just below the surface. Then, he growled, his voice low and menacing. "You will not argue with me, Avery. You will not question my actions. If you continue to defy me, you will regret

Avery's POV I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. I was in a strange room, with unfamiliar furniture and decorations. A kind-faced doctor smiled at me, trying to reassure me. "Welcome back, young one," he said, his voice soothing. "You've been through a lot. Just rest and let us take care of you. What's your name?" I swallowed, "Avery," my voice was raspy. "Hello, young one," he said softly. "You're safe now. You've been through a lot, but you're going to be okay."Before I could respond, a tall, imposing figure entered the room. He had piercing eyes and a strong jawline, and he radiated an aura of power and authority. But as he approached me, his expression softened, and he looked at me with a deep sadness in his eyes. He looked older than I had expected, with lines etched into his face and a hint of grey in his hair. But his eyes sparkled with warmth as he gazed at me."Avery, my long-lost granddaughter," he said, his voice trembling with emotion. "I'm so

Alpha Red's POV I looked up as a maid approached me, bowing respectfully as she handed me a letter. I took it from her, breaking the seal as I unfolded the parchment. My brows rose as I read the contents, my confusion growing with each passing sentence.I was invited to a party by the Silver Wizard, a man I had never met but had heard of in whispers and rumors. But what was the celebration about? I racked my brain, trying to remember the last time the Silver Wizard had held a gathering. It had been years, if not decades.I read the invitation letter again, searching for any clues as to why the Silver Wizard was hosting a party now. And then, I saw it. The party was to celebrate the return of his long-lost granddaughter.My eyes narrowed as I read the words again, a spark of curiosity igniting within me. Who was this granddaughter, and why was her return so significant? And more importantly, what did this have to do with me?I looked up, my mind racing with questions and possibilities