All Chapters of Alpha Lockwood: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Elijah:The date should have ended an hour ago. By all reasonable standards, we should have been on our way back to the pack house, exchanging awkward goodbyes and pretending the night had not gone far better than either of us expected.But I was in no hurry to end it, and I could tell that Brenda was enjoying the evening just as much as I was. She just wouldn’t admit it if I thought about asking.Brenda walked beside me with her hands tucked into the pockets of her jacket, her hair moving softly in the evening breeze. The city lights reflected across the sidewalks, giving everything a warm, golden glow. It felt comfortable and strangely normal, the kind of night I never imagined wanting, especially not with a human.Yet here I was, with my mate, walking around the streets like it was the most normal thing that could happen.The thought made my wolf stir with quiet satisfaction.Mate.I ignored him, although it was getting harder to do so as he pushed forward with each smile or laugh,

Mia:“You know, we can always go out,” Nathan suggested, and I laughed.“No,” I said casually. “The two of us are going to be resting for the night.”“But we can rest some other night,”“We have plenty of nights to go out in. Rosalyn needs to go to bed, and we are going to…” the front door opened, taking us off guard as both Brenda and Elijah walked inside.And though she didn’t technically show any excitement when they were going out, I didn’t expect to see her looking as pale as she did. Both Nathan and I frowned and I watched as he immediately rose from the couch where he had been reviewing reports while Rosalyn sat beside him, coloring happily on a sheet of paper.Brenda looked at me first, then at Nathan, then back at me. She looked down at Rosalyn for a second, and I took a step closer to her as I felt my heart racing.“What happened?” I asked, trying to level my tone into something that wouldn’t startle Rosalyn and wouldn’t even freak the now panicked Brenda.She didn’t answer,

Tania:Nathan came, and I found myself smiling in satisfaction at the fact that I still knew his reactions well.The moment I delivered that warning through Elijah, I knew he would come looking for me. Nathan Lockwood hated being manipulated. He hated being used. But more than anything, he hated not knowing something. And right now, I knew things he didn’t… and he was going to stop at nothing until he had them.Which meant I was valuable. At least for the moment, and that was a plus for me.I sat on the bench overlooking the river, listening to the quiet rush of water below. When I heard the familiar engine pull up behind me, I didn’t bother turning. The truck door opened, then closed. Heavy footsteps followed, confident, controlled, and unmistakably dangerous.I smiled faintly. “You’re late. I would have expected you to come sooner given the circumstances.”Nathan didn’t smile back. I hadn’t expected him to, though, I knew that he loathed my presence at this point. His expression was

Vladimir:The moment my spy finished speaking, I dismissed him. Not because I was satisfied, but because if he stayed another second, I might have put my fist through his skull. And I knew that he was well aware of that.Tania had spoken to Nathan.She didn’t even do it indirectly, nor did she send someone else to do it… she went and met him on her own, and that made the situation a lot worse than I would have wanted to admit.My office door slammed shut behind me, hard enough to rattle the glass. Anger rolled off me in waves.Tania was playing a game behind my back, and I knew that it wasn’t one that I was just going to ignore.I poured myself a drink, then another… but neither helped. Because all I could think about was Mia. All I could think about was where things were going and how one person had managed to get what they wanted over MY word.Mia wearing Nathan’s mark, she sleeping in HIS home… and she gave him the child that she was supposed to give me.The glass shattered in my ha

Brenda:I couldn’t sleep. That wasn’t surprising. The past few weeks had felt like someone had dropped me into the middle of a movie without bothering to explain the plot. Wolves. Packs. Marks. Alphas. Wars. Mate bonds. I understood maybe half of what people were saying on any given day. The other half sounded like a foreign language.So instead of lying in bed staring at the ceiling, I ended up on the front porch of the pack house. The night air was cool, the sky was clear, and the moon hung bright above me. And I knew that it was a time period when I saw Mia looking out the window, staring at it, clearly debating how she was going to shift on her own…Now, everything seems to have settled for her… something that I was happy for her… at least one of us was being able make sense of things for herself.I, on the other hand, felt off.I pulled my knees closer to my chest and stared upward, trying not to think, but I was failing miserably at doing so. A door opened behind me. I didn’t b