All Chapters of FATED TO THE ALPHA'S SHADOW: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Damien’s POVWe manage to find a spot to build a small tent as we can’t keep going forward because of Elena who fainted.Vale and Tess went before us with the others. While a few guards stayed back with me and Elena. I sit over her, watching with fear in my mind, hoping that she wakes up because I don’t know what I will do without her.But apart from that, my mind is still hung on the scene that happened before she blacked out.The way she fought. Nothing about it was ordinary so as I stare at her on the makeshift bed, I can’t help but feel there's a lot more to her that I don’t know. I knew she was powerful when she started her training, but what I saw yesterday wasn’t that kind of power. It was something different. More.And I can’t wait for her to get up because I know there is a whole explanation for everything.And as if I’m cue, she stretches slowly, her eyelashes fluttering open. I quickly become alarmed and lean close to her.“Elena, it’s me. Are you okay?” I ask urgently.

Elena’s POVAfter the pleasantries, five of us sit at a round table to discuss everything that has happened so far.“But when we came here, no one came out,” Taren says.Vale nods. “Yes. It was because we didn’t hear any familiar voices.”“Oh.”“So what really happened?” Damien asks.Vale sighed. “It’s a long story. We were all just sitting around when we heard the noise.”I squint my eyes. “Noise? What noise are you talking about?”He stares at me. “The Bloodmoon guards. They followed us down here.”My breath catches mid-air.“What?” Damien quickly asks.“Exactly. We are also surprised. It had been at least a few days since our last battle, and they never showed up after that. Not even during our trip down here. So we were very surprised when they caught us unaware.”“Wait, are you suggesting that someone ratted you guys out? Like there’s a mole amongst us?”We all look around each other before I speak up. “I don’t think so. We all know what we are doing, we know what we are going th

Elena’s POV As we prepare for the meeting with the rogues, we still have a few hours left so we continue to use it to just catch up. Then, Vale rises to his feet, face looking serious as if he has something important to share. “Man, what’s up?” Damien asks. He smiles. “I have something important to say.” This draws everyone’s attention, including Tess. Then, his eyes turn to her. She quickly looks away and I notice the shyness on her face. I nudge her shoulder. “Girl, you’re so red. Will you calm down?” I say teasingly. She rolls her eyes jokingly. “Oh, Elena, stop teasing me.” I smile. “You know I’m not teasing you. The guy literally has his eyes on you and you’re burning red. What conclusion do you expect me to draw?” She looks at me. “Just stop. He probably just wants to talk about the meeting with the rouges.” “Yeah, right. You really expect me to believe that, don’t you?” “Well I expect you to stop thinking about it. It’s nothing,” she replies, still smiling. I drop

Damien’s POVWith Vale and Tess gone, the leadership and management of the group falls solely on Elena and me. This makes me realize how sharing duty actually makes life easier for everyone. Not that the people are difficult to manage alone but there’s a lot of factors that make you realize sharing is the most important. The meeting day with the rogues finally and Elena and I made our way over with a few guards leaving Taren in charge.“How do you think this is going to go? Do you have any hope of positivity?” Elena asks.I turn to her, looking blankly.“Honestly, I have no idea, but I hope it turns out well. We really need it, Elena. If we are going to have any chance, we need their help and compliance.”She sighs. “At least you’ve got hope. At least you’re not being pessimistic.”“What do you mean?” I ask, squinting my brows.She let out another sigh. “I’m trying to control it, Damien. I swear, I’m really trying to control it, but I can’t help but feel none of this is going to wo

Elena’s POVWe all sit in a round table, preparing to start the conversation. Reva, the head of the rogues, looks calmer than when we first arrived.Clearly, my words had done a number on him.He keeps staring at Damien as if he wants to say something but can’t push himself to do it.“Ahhh screw it,” he finally blurts out.“Uhm, is everything okay?” Damien asks gently.He stares at him again before opening his mouth. “Your girl is right. I shouldn’t have concluded about who you are nor should I have said those things.”I smile. The words sound encouraging at the very least. Perhaps, we may not have a problem getting him to join our cause.“But this is just me admitting my mistake. I know everyone sees us as uncultured and crass so it is our duty to make sure we change that narrative.”“What does that mean?” I ask, frowning my forehead.He turns to me. “It means whatever I just said is not a translation for joining you.”“Oh,”He rolled his eyes away. “Yeah. I just wanted to clear th