All Chapters of Fated to the Rogue Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Vynessa;Have you ever locked yourself in a bathroom, cried, washed your face, and come back to join the others as if nothing happened?That’s me right now as I sit at the dinner table with my father and his family after just losing my fifth mate, to the cold hands of death. And my wedding was to happen in three days’ time. I don’t know what to make of life anymore. but I know to keep my late mother’s name alive, I have to survive this dilemma. She has been the only one who has truly cared for me. She made me promise to bear her a pup. And the pup is to be named after her. That was my promise to her before she took her last breath. That’s the gift I owe her for exchanging her life for me that night. But looking at the way the Goddess keeps playing tricks with me, by killing any male wolf who dares to put a ring on my finger, and plans on taking me to the wedding altar, I feel I'm truly cursed. Earlier this morning, the Goddess succeeded in killing the fifth male wolf. The last man

Vynessa;It’s been five days already since my father locked me up in my room after I returned home from the woods. He’s doing everything within him to make sure I don’t escape before my wedding with that old man. The wedding is in two days’ time, and for the first time, I'm hoping that my curse comes into play. The Moon Goddess, who enjoys taking the lives of my mates before my wedding, should take this old man’s life. I will be very grateful. But it seems she’s playing her tricks once again by keeping this one alive and ruining my life.I know my life seemed ruined before my father informed me about this marriage, but I was ready to try something again with a young male wolf. At least someone who can satisfy me sexually like that strange young man.Even being locked up in this room, I sometimes find myself gushing over the one-time sex I had with him. For the first time, I allow my sexual emotions to take full control of me for a man I know nothing of, but I don’t regret any bit of

Vynessa;“How dare you resist my touch once again?” The old man groans, his huge palm descending on my right cheek, sending me to the bed. “Get yourself ready for me tonight, and if you dare to act stupid again, I promise to send your dead meat back to your father,” he spat on the floor and ambles away from my room.I hold onto my cheek on the bed, my body curves into a ball as I whimper, my tears soaking my pillow. This is the sixth time the old man has hit me for not granting him access to my body. The access I've vowed with the name of my late mother, that I will never allow him to have, unless he chooses to force himself on me. And I dare him to do it. That’s the day I will join my mother, and he will tag along. The crazy part is that this old man has two daughters who are in the same age range as me. His dumb daughters keep addressing me as a gold digger, claiming I want their father’s wealth. What sensible lady will want the cock of an old man who might die if you try to give