All Chapters of OWNED BY THE ALPHAS: Werewolf Romance: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

46. The Curse“Negotiate? Are you fucking kidding me? You wanted a winter born. Here’s your chance. If you turn him, he goes with you. You get what you want, and I get my brother alive,” I argued, refusing to negotiate with a vampire.Especially when they were already getting something out of it.Silas narrowed his eyes at me, striding around the crypt, his chin high, his eyes assessing everything in a critical manner, but I held my ground, refusing to let him close to my brother before he had agreed to my terms.“I suppose you would have some conditions then,” Silas said, turning to me in a dramatic way that flared his cape out, “assuming I was to turn your brother.”“You’ll turn him because you want his power on your side of the border. This I know. What I don’t know is what you plan on doing with him once he is over there,” I said, needing some detail before putting my brother’s life in Silas’s shady hands.He smirked at that and came closer, kneeling down to my brother. I drew his

I huffed and sank back into the bed, but he collected me in his arms again, holding me against him.“What did the healer say exactly?” I asked, and Brax tensed a little.“That you needed bed rest. That your concussion was severe,” he said, but I felt the omission in the link and leaned back to look at him.“What aren’t you telling me?”He sighed, then kissed me before looking me in the eyes.“You’ve been asleep for the better part of two days, Spitfire. That’s not a good sign.Neither is vomiting. The healer thought you would have been better by now,” he admitted, and I frowned.“What does that mean?”Brax smiled and kissed me deeper. “It means no giving in for a while longer and as much bed rest as we can force on you,” he said, but I felt the worry beneath the lighter turn he tried to take, and it made me just as worried.I turned away from him and let him curl back into me, spooning me with his big body, trying not to let it get to me, but it was hours before I was finally able to

48. The ReasonKai had been completely serious about not leaving my side. He literally hadn’t. He helped me bathe, he waited while I used the toilet, I wasn’t even allowed to brush my teeth alone.I thought it would have gotten on my nerves by the third day, but it hadn’t. He made me feel better. Just his presence was enough to help soothe the aches and pains that still lingered.I thought I was starting to get better, but the third day hit and I was miserable again.I sniffled, hiding in Kai’s grasp as I shivered.I clenched my eyes shut against the throb in my head, my hand on his torso, my nails digging in as I fought the urge to bring up the minimal amount of water I had been able to keep down.“Is it normal for humans to be so sick?” he whispered, his fingers running up and down my back.“After a hit to the head? I think so,” I said, trying to make him feel better, but the truth was, I had no idea.I had never really been sick. A bit of a cold every now and then but nothing serio

It was purple, waves of aroma wafting out, but it had my mouth salivating. My headache lessened just at the smell of it, and I looked back up at Tabby, who nodded with a soft smile.I grabbed the cup and sipped it, surprised at how warm it was. It tasted amazing, like a vanilla smoothie, and softened all the aches and pains, leaving nothing but a homey, cozy feeling inside me.Kai turned to face me, waiting. Brax looked ready to kill Tabitha the instant I showed any sign of a bad reaction, and Derik just sat there, silent and tense.But I felt better. I still had the weakness there, but it wasn’t accompanied by pain for the first time in days.“I feel better. Thank you,” I said, sipping more of the potion, whatever it was.“As I suspected then. You’ll need to drink that every day to stay on top of the pain.”She nodded toward the drink, then turned to put more of the same ingredients in a large jar.“Cain will come and spell the ingredients for you,” she said, and I frowned.“Every da

1. The HuntKAI“Where is she?!” I roared at my useless pack, who had searched the entire werewolf territory without finding a damn thing.Glaring down at the brand on my wrist that was stopping me from going after her myself, I contemplated removing it from my skin just to see if fate could be thwarted so easily.She had been with her mother; there should be a scent, but there was nothing.I smashed my fist into the concrete wall next to me, the mansion in serious danger of being pummeled to death if one more wolf came back without her.The link was numb, but I wasn’t about to look too much into that, or I’d never come back from the edge.“Kai. We’ll find her,” Brax tried to reassure me, but nothing would until I could feel her again.I was empty, my chest heavy, everything inside me a storm growing stronger and stronger, ready to explode.I turned and kicked my seat back from the meeting table. The council was trying to organize how to get her back, not because she was the essence I