All Chapters of Fated To The Alpha Twins : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

The tires of the convoy of vehicles moved against the gravel as they pulled up to the abandoned warehouse. The night sky stretched above, moonlight spilling faintly over the desolate lot, casting long, eerie shadows across the rusted walls and shattered windows of the building. The warehouse loomed like a sleeping beast, foreboding and full of untold dangers."Why would Alex bring Maya to such a place like this?" Lily asked as she surveyed the area by looking around but the eerie compound."Who knows what nonsense goes around in his messed up head" Graham replied as he put the car to stop then released his strong grip on the steering wheel. Lily stepped out of the car first, her hands trembling slightly as she adjusted her coat. Her breath hitched in the cold night air, and her heart pounded against her ribs. The others quickly followed, their expressions a mix of determination and tension.Graham slammed the door of his car, running a hand through his hair in frustration.“Alrigh

The atmosphere in the hidden corners of the warehouse was tense and suffocating and it seemed like the walls were beginning to turn and get darker as they held the secrets of Lily’s allies hiding to watch over her and keep her safe.Lucas, Liam, Lucian, Lexa, and Graham were crouched behind towering crates, their faces illuminated by the faint light streaming from above. They were close enough to hear Alex’s sinister words to Lily and Maya, yet still too far to intervene without risking their plan.They were stuck between going after her now and risk letting everything they had planned so far to fall apart, but judging from the way the way things had shifted, they were already gearing up to go down there and confront Alex.Lucas clenched his fists, his jaw tight as he stared at Alex, whose arrogance and smugness were eating under his skin.“He’s gone too far this time,” Lucas growled through gritted teeth. “Using Maya as bait, surrounding Lily with wolves... he’s completely lost it"

The scent of unfamiliar lavender and wood polish filled Lily’s senses as she blinked awake. Disoriented, she sat up on the massive, oversized bed, her fingers instinctively gripping the silk sheets. The room was spacious, its high ceilings and grand decor resembling something out of a magazine. Everything about the place screamed luxury, but it felt hollow to her—cold and foreign.Lily swung her legs off the bed, her bare feet meeting the cool marble floor. Her heart pounded as she pieced together fragments of her last memory: Alex’s wolves closing in, her struggles, his iron grip dragging her away. A wave of dread washed over her as she realized she wasn’t at the warehouse anymore.She stood, her eyes scanning the room for any indication of where she was. There were no windows, only heavy curtains covering what she guessed were glass doors leading to a balcony. The only door to the room was closed, and her chest tightened as the suffocating realization hit her—she had been kidnap

The dimly lit bar was filled with the low hum of chatter and clinking glasses, but Lucas barely noticed any of it. He sat slumped over the counter, a half-empty glass of whiskey in front of him. His fingers gripped the glass tightly, his knuckles white as his thoughts spiraled deeper into frustration and self-loathing. The liquid swirled as he absentmindedly turned the glass, the alcohol doing little to stop the ache in his chest.He was angry—angry at Alex for taking Lily, angry at himself for failing to protect her, and angry at the entire situation that had spiraled out of his control. Every time he closed his eyes, he could see her face, her smile, and the fear in her eyes the last time he saw her. The guilt was suffocating.“You look like you’ve had a rough night.”The sultry voice cut through his haze, and Lucas turned his head slightly to see a woman standing beside him. She was beautiful, with dark, wavy hair cascading over her shoulders and a confident smile that didn’t

The first thing Lily noticed as she woke up was the faint, sweet aroma of bacon and eggs. The curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out any light, but a soft, warm glow from a nearby lamp illuminated the space.Her heart sank as the memories of the previous day came flooding back. Alex. The kidnapping. The struggle. Her pulse quickened as she sat up, her head moving around to take in her surroundings. The room was tastefully furnished, the walls painted a calming shade of gray, and there was no sign of chains or bars, but the locked door she had tested the night before told her everything she needed to know—she was a prisoner.Her stomach growled loudly, betraying her hunger, but Lily forced herself to ignore it. She didn’t trust Alex, and she certainly didn’t trust anything he offered, even food. The scent of breakfast, however, was relentless, tugging at her resolve.She swung her legs over the side of the bed, the cold floor sending a shiver up her spine. Slowly, she moved towa