All Chapters of Fated To The Alpha Twins : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

The tension in the air was suffocating as Graham braced himself, his muscles coiled tight and ready to react at a moment's notice. Alex's footsteps echoed ominously as he approached, his towering frame cloaked in an air of dominance that seemed to press down on everything around him. The radiating aura of an Alpha—it was unmistakable, oppressive, and terrifyingly calm. "Outnumbered, exhausted, and bleeding," Alex said, his voice smooth yet laced with disdain. "You’ve done better than I expected, Graham. I’ll give you that much." Graham clenched his fists, his body aching from the beating he'd already endured. He wasn't just physically drained; the mental weight of Alex's presence bore heavily on him. Yet, he refused to back down. "Why?" Graham asked, his voice hoarse but firm. "Why are you conspiring to kill Lucas and Liam? What do you gain from it?" Alex chuckled softly, shaking his head as if amused by the question. "What do I gain? Alphas are all the same—so arrogant, so bli

Lily walked through the bustling school hallways with her books pressed tightly to her chest, her head slightly bowed. Every murmur and glance felt magnified, as if every student she passed was privy to the secret that weighed so heavily on her mind. Her heart raced, and a tight knot of anxiety twisted in her stomach. She tried to keep her breathing steady, but her thoughts spiraled. "What if they know? What if someone has already told them?"The weight of the stares burned into her skin, and her grip on her books tightened as if they were the only thing grounding her in this moment of uncertainty. “Lily!” The familiar voice made her pause, her shoulders relaxing slightly. She turned to see Lucas jogging up to her, his face lit with the warmth of his usual confidence. Despite the storm raging inside her, his presence brought a small measure of comfort. “Hey,” he greeted, falling into step beside her. He glanced at her face, concern flickering in his eyes. “You okay? You look..

The dimly lit room was a swirl of shadows and tension as Lexa paced back and forth, her mind racing with anger and resentment. She tried desperately to control the enormous feelings that threatened to make her run mad, but it was practically impossible for her to do so.Each time she even stopped for a second, the events kept on replying in her mind and she couldn't deal with it anymore.The humiliation from earlier lingered like a bitter taste in her mouth, and she clenched her fists so tightly her knuckles turned white. She hated Lily, Lucas, and Liam with every fiber of her being. It was something she thought would be impossible for her to say about Lucas and Liam, but Lily had entered the picture and ruined everything.She blamed Lily entirely.“They think they’re untouchable,” Lexa muttered, her voice dripping with venom. “They think they can dismiss me, humiliate me, and get away with it. Well, they’re wrong.” She stopped pacing and stared out the window, her reflection mergi

The dim light of the secluded room gave it an air of secrecy and it made things even more convenient for Alex and his gang of evil wolves to plan whatever they wanted to without having to deal with getting interrupted by anyone unwanted.Alex leaned against the edge of the table, his sharp gaze scanning the faces of his closest allies. Darren, his most loyal friend, sat on the far side of the table, drumming his fingers impatiently, while Marcus and Theo flanked him, their expressions a mixture of tension and anticipation. They had all be planning for this day for what seemed like months and now they were in the final phase, they were all ready to do all it took to make sure they achieved a desirable result."We move tonight," Alex said, his voice low but brimming with authority. "Lucas and Liam have no idea what’s coming, and by the time they realize, it’ll be too late." Darren smirked, his canines glinting faintly under the dim light. "About time. They’ve been living on borrowed

The sun hung low in the sky, painting the mansion in hues of deep orange and crimson. Shadows stretched long across the grounds, creeping toward the edge of the dense forest that bordered their territory. Lucas and Liam stood at the mansion’s grand doors, dressed in dark hunting gear, their shoulders squared and brows furrowed. Liam adjusted the strap of his knife sheath while Lucas glanced at his watch, an uneasy frown tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Where the hell is Lily?” Lucas muttered, his voice low but laced with concern. “She knows how dangerous this rogue wolf is, and her number’s still off.” “Maybe she’s just—busy?” Liam offered, though the hesitation in his voice was clear. He stopped adjusting his gear and looked directly at his brother. “You know Lily. She can handle herself, Lucas. Stop overthinking.” Lucas shot him a sideways glance, jaw clenched tight. “It’s not like her to vanish without a word. Especially today.” Before Liam could respond, Lucas pulled h