The Alpha's Revenge - The Alpha's Hated Mate Series

door woke me up in th

ed on the lamp on my bedside t

45 in the

that be at

rtbeat raised, and fear gripped my soul as I got out of the bed. In ca

s that?"

ply c

I'm not opening the

pped suddenly,

more seconds, but

were bore

sigh of relief, my hand habitually

c neighboring teens. Perhaps avenging their lost dignit

ferred another round

ling sound perked my ears. Whipping around,

s my eyes widened. With shaky hands I raise

I'd make sure to go

around my weapon. Just as the door opene

d me in my tracks, right before

t t

ticing the worried look on his face. His bushy brows were drawn together while his brown eyes

r him to push past me inside. "Pack everything you

I thought I didn'

g only the things we need.

At thi

d been running from some invisible threat that my father refused to disclose to me. No

t somehow that memory disappeared from my mind like it never happened. Everytime I t

cle until I know what we are running f

s is not t

m tired of running from one place

xpression must have been concerning because he let out a sigh and walk

time. But not right now. We've

and the intense fear behind it,

foods and necessary items from the kitchen, I packed my clothes and sanitary necessities. Padding to

since she died in that treacherous night. It was the last day I slep

by little without his beloved before my very eyes. He even pi

ging me out with him. Stopping, he grabbed our jackets and gave mine

he white fluffiness that landed on my coat, melting gradually

thing in the month of May to snow in Chicago, consi

ndings. The peng that set its paws on my heart since the word move out left Papa's

et up and leave everything behind the next moment? How many more

no, downrig

Elle. Hu

climbed into the car

my life eve

at his phone from time to time. Whatever it was that kept my father at his toes all the time,

n m

r with red eyes, long, sharp teeth and two horns,

umption. Monsters weren't real. They

gh

, my darling.

nding me a look of pity and apology. The sense of helplessness behind those emotions didn't manage to es

le of understanding through th

something when from the corner of our vision, somet

, and I think I saw the color

?" I asked, my

aid, before accel

bric tight, my heartbeat raising. "Papa, slow d

were turning white from how tight he was holding the

wh

ust be a w

he voice at the bac

uldn't be. It

ngine, something else caught my

cious

anaged to pierce through the o

mal coul

A jagu

of those in these woo

father. "Papa

, no

this is, don't

d with fear. "Darling, know that no matter

ds, before something hit our car in

he window. The tires screeched against the

saw my death and possibly my fathe

I saw

dish-go

s on fire, glaring from

s as everything around suddenly lost the tou

cra

ppe

she

ppe

oming to

ugh my ears. My hands proceeded to move, feeling no valor in them. The smell

I whis

sion too blurred to make out t

eam, but all that came

ng happened to him,

ut black dots began to appear in m

no,

, the blood-curdling scream of my

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