Share
CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE RYLAN THE SILVER EYED ROGUE
Related chapters
Alpha Brocks Mate CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX: SANCTUARY
Brocks Point of View:I weighed his words, the unease in my chest unwinding slightly. He had a point; the timing was a bit too convenient to be just coincidence. “And what’s the price for this… ‘investment’ you’re talking about?” I asked. Behind Rylan’s nonchalance, there had to be a catch.He leaned forward slightly, his eyes never leaving mine. “We both know Yadiel’s a common enemy, and right now, I need pack strength. I need… sanctuary.”A murmur of shock rippled through wolves at my table. Offering sanctuary to a rogue wasn't unheard of, but it was an invitation riddled with risks.Alpha Brock was now on his feet, his expression hard. “You want refuge in our territory?" Alpha Brock's voice was incredulous, like he'd been asked to babysit a porcupine.Rylan didn't break stride. "I want more than refuge," he said. "I want to join your pack."The room erupted into chaos. Chairs scraped against the floor, growls mingled with snarls, and my head began to throb with the beginnings of a
Alpha Brocks Mate CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN THE TRAITOR
Stephanies Point of View -My head throbbed as if a sledgehammer was pounding inside my skull. I reached for the call button, desperate for some relief. Unable to lay down, I sat up and massaged my temples, hoping to ease the pain.Brock and my dad had left some time ago and hadn't returned. It puzzled me that they were getting along so well. I couldn't shake the unnerving thought that maybe I was actually dead. Their camaraderie felt off, and it stirred an unsettling feeling within me.Questions raced through my mind. Had they captured the rogue? Was Melody safe? I forced myself to stop dwelling on it, as the pounding in my head intensified.Thankfully, the nurse arrived with a pain shot, which I suspected was some form of morphine to dull my wolf's heightened senses. The medication took hold, and within minutes, the pain eased enough for me to lay on my side, avoiding aggravating the wound on the back of my head.As I drifted towards sleep, a rustling outside shattered the calm. An
Alpha Brocks Mate CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT UNDER ATTACK
Linda’s Point of View -I suppressed the urge to roll my eyes. "Actually, it's 'birdies.' Plural. As in more than one," I corrected him defiantly, but my attempt at bravado was undercut by the high-pitched waver in my voice.Brock's gamma, a burly man named Hank with a nose that had been broken more times than I had hot dinners, sneered—a gold tooth glinting amongst the decay. "Well, isn't this a pleasant surprise. Two little birdies to play with."Stephanie inched closer to me. "Did you really have to correct him? Now is not the time to be a grammar Nazi, Linda."Linda, trying to diffuse the tension, chimed in with her characteristic deadpan, "In her defense, being captured by a traitorous gamma doesn't mean we have to succumb to grammatical anarchy."As if on cue, Hank lunged forward but stopped short, his eyes flickering with confusion as he collided with the invisible barrier shielding Stephanie and me. Hank, baffled by the sudden and unseen force before him, stumbled backward, r
Alpha Brocks Mate CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE THE BATTLE
Stephanies Point of View-- I mind-linked Linda to get in touch with my dad—I couldn't handle his relentless questions anymore. As soon as Linda contacted him, the air filled with the blaring sound of sirens, piercing through the silence. We crouched behind a bush outside the hospital, trying to stay out of sight. The pack hospital was under siege, and the tension in the air was almost suffocating. The lively atmosphere disappeared in an instant as we witnessed the terrifying sight of the rogues seizing the nurses, dragging them by their hair, and callously tying them up. My heart raced with dread as they shoved the nurses into dark closets, and I could feel the fear radiating from them. The primal instincts of my wolf surged within me, anger boiling over as I vowed to protect those innocent souls. Speaking to Linda through the mind link, I told her I was going around back and sneaking in that way. The medical staff needed us, and there was no time to waste. Linda's grip on my arm t
Alpha Brocks Mate CHAPTER SIXTY - TAKING BACK CONTROL OF THE PACK HOSPITAL
-Stephanie’s Point of View-With a deep sigh, I realized the urgency of saving our new friend with the silver eyes from the hands of the rogue. His assistance in battle had been invaluable. Linda's magical prowess was impressive, but the thought of her having to take a life shook me to the core. She was the lighthearted one among her sisters, a ray of pure light untouched by darkness. I often teased her, calling her the good witch of the south. But now, the threat hanging over us made those jokes feel hollow. We had to protect her, protect us all, from the war that had emerged on our pack grounds.I had to do a double-take when I caught myself referring to this place as "our pack grounds." Have I been spending too much time with Brock and his wolf pack? Time to rein it in. From now on, I'll be glued to my desk at the corporate office. This is definitely not my turf. And the more I think about it, the more I feel like the Luna I swore I'd never become.Before I could stop Linda, she mo
Alpha Brocks Mate CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE: RYLAN
-Stephanies opinion-I immediately rushed to Linda's side, my heart heavy with sorrow for her and her fallen mate. "Linda, we need to get you out of here," I urged, trying to pull her away from the devastating scene.Linda clung to her mate's lifeless body, tears streaming down her face as her sobs echoed through the empty space. "We have to go," I pleaded, knowing that staying there was too dangerous. But amidst her grief, Linda's eyes glowed with an eerie intensity, and I realized that something within her had awakened—a power that would shake the foundations of our world.I immediately rushed to Linda's side, my heart heavy with sorrow for her and her fallen mate. "Linda, we need to get you out of here," I urged, trying to pull her away from the devastating scene. She clung to her mate's lifeless body, tears streaming down her face as her sobs echoed through the empty space. "We have to go," I pleaded, knowing that staying there was too dangerous. But amidst her grief, Linda's eyes
Alpha Brocks Mate CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO SILVER CRESCENT PACK
-Brock’s point of view-As I stepped into my office, Stephanie trailing behind me, a surge of anger boiled within me as I cast a disdainful glance at the rogue and the traitor still suspended in the air. They were sleeping peacefully, oblivious to the lives lost in the battle last night. The mere sight of them awakened the primal urge within my wolf to rip our gamma apart for betraying us, especially in the aftermath of the fatalities we suffered.I could feel the weight of responsibility heavy on my shoulders as I contemplated the burden of informing mothers, wives, and children that their loved ones had perished while defending the pack. The conflicting emotions stirred a storm within me, torn between sorrow and the savage desire for vengeance.I sat at my desk, the weight of the situation crushing down on me like a ton of bricks. Stephanie's arrival only added to the mounting pressure. Her presence alone meant more worry, more uncertainty as she t
Alpha Brocks Mate CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE: THE STORY REVEALED SILVER CRESCENT PACK
Stephanie- The thought gnaws at me, chipping away at my trust in Rylan as a pack's leader. As I jot down the location of the book in myths and fairytales, my faith in his identity starts to waver, eclipsed by the possibility of deception. I freeze in my tracks as I come across a line in the story, revealing that the entire pack had been slaughtered, leaving only one Alpha behind. Many believed that this lone Alpha was to blame for the pack's demise. What struck me the most was that the Alpha depicted in the story bore a striking resemblance to Rylan. Turning the page of the myth-bound book, I mutter, "Coincidences don't happen often in werewolf tales, do they?" The library's musty scent swirls around me, and the air hums with the weight of a thousand secrets tucked within the worn pages. This library, after all, is no normal repository of knowledge—it is the heart of our pack's safe haven. I place the book back on the shelf, glancing at the library's vintage clock—the one with
Latest chapter
- Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter One-Hundred Sixty-Six: Ezra, Enzo, and Esme's Fate
- Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter One-Hundred Sixty-Five: Beyond Hope: A Final Attempt
- Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter One-Hundred Sixty-Four: The Unexpected Arrival
- Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter One-hundred Sixty-Three: Revelations and new-birth
- Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter One-Hundred Sixty-Two: Stephanie's Road to Recovery: Overcoming Depression and Guilt
- Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter One-Hundred Sixty-One: Burnt Blueberry Pancakes
- Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter One-Hundred Sixty: Linda's Fury A Best Friend's Intervention
- Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter One-Hundred Fifty-Nine: Navigating a World of Deceit
- Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter One-Hundred Fifty-Eight: An Inferno of Rage
