All Chapters of Kidnapped By My Fated Alpha : Chapter 51 - Chapter 59

Once the crowd had dispersed now the deed had been done and Scarlett was dead, all of the children who sat around me holding each other, slowly began to go back to their families. Each sending me bright smiles and waves, I had shielded them from the pain, death and suffering Scarlett went through, but that didn’t mean I had that opportunity. Waving to the last child as she ran away to her father, I bring my knees up to my chest with my head in the centre of them, the sadness and pain I felt hearing Scarlett die right in front of me but a pain I had to hide in order not to scare those children finally, broke from its cage. Tears rolled down my cheeks the longer I thought about Scarlett, yes, we ended up hating each other and all that she’d done with Dean and now poisoning my water, I believe my feelings were more than justified. But that didn’t stop the memories I held from when we were younger still spinning around my brain, when we’d have sleepovers and midnight feasts, or when we’

Watching as the gold streaks seemed to dance around his blue eyes, my heart pounded so fast in my chest and the rawest thoughts of doing exactly what I could feel Dominic wanted, spun around my head almost pushing me to give in. If I thought the speed of my own thoughts were pushing me to finally, seal the deal with Dominic, the moment he lowered his head down into my neck and placed the gentlest kiss on my own mark, the instant pleasure was so intense, I couldn’t stifle the loud moan that escaped through my lips, it appears I have the same reaction as Dominic. Taking his head which still lingered within my neck, I pull it up and before either of us could mutter a single word, I’d planted my lips against his using this as my way to confirm without speaking that I also wanted the same thing. Dominic didn’t need any introductions and soon deepened the kiss, my entire face filling with those mesmerising sparks and his taste which I’ve come to adore and crave more than life itself, exp

The breakfast Dominic and I shared was the quietest one yet, my mind which was once laughing and joking with Dominic as we walked into the pack house was gone, in its place, that same sadness and loss I’ve felt since Conrad died. I didn’t eat much either and what I did, Dominic fed to me with my own fork watching how distant my eyes seemed. But what also seemed to linger in my chest was guilt, my family hadn’t seen or heard from me in weeks, I know how worried sick they’ll be not only because they hadn’t seen me but with the manner I was taken. Their house was covered in glass, one of the doors kicked through and with what I’d seen the day prior, I know they’ll all think I’d been killed! I just wanted to let them know I was okay, yes, I wouldn’t be able to explain everything but just enough for them to know I was safe. With this guilt and sadness in my gut, as I’m pulled into Dominic’s pack house office, I think with all that was happening with my mind, Dominic wanted me close so, I

The atmosphere which engulfed me the very moment I woke up, seemed to also cling so tight onto the air outside as we made our way to where the memorial was taking place. A heavy white fog hung above us concealing the blue sky from creeping through, the freezing temperatures adding to how isolating and suppressive this day felt, my eyes remain down on the white stones of the walkway giving myself the pep talk I needed to put my own feelings to the side whenever I’m in front of the others. As we walked into the main area of the pack, right in front of the pack house, everyone seemed to be dressed in their best and most formal black clothing, those delicate glass roses in most of their hands but what did sit on all of our faces… sorrow. None of these men deserved to die in the way they did, but with the man who killed them, I know that’s his favourite type of death. Many chairs rested on the driveway in front of the largest photos of each man that was killed, beaming smiles on their fa

The way this filthy excuse of a man stood in front of me, a man who had ruined my life for years and then to add the cherry onto the cake of pain, killed my brother, I couldn’t help the fury which sat in my gut hearing him now speak about killing Dominic. It was odd, these feelings I felt whenever I thought of Dominic, feelings I didn’t have before but now had to assume was due to out mate bond, but it was as though if this man thought he was getting in my way of me reaching my mate… I would hurt him in ways I didn’t believe possible. “Now let’s save us all the trouble and come with me sweetheart, I’ll be sure to handle everyone here as we leave.” Dean smiled as though I would somehow forget about everything he’d put me through and run off with him into the sunset, but still that feeling wouldn’t let up. “I am not going anywhere with you and I’m certainly, not allowing you to hurt anyone stood behind me. Now I am giving you two options, move out of my way or, I will move you out o