Chapter 22

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So, here it is….

Firstly, I’m overwhelmed by the response I got for last chapter:D

Secondly, Warning: “VIOLENCE AHEAD”

Thirdly, this chapter is dedicated to @whitewolf2011:D

Fourthly, I’m The Alpha was in #17 in action last week, Yay!!! I love you all for that:D

Lastly, chapter 22 for you all:D:D

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“Anger ... it's a paralyzing
emotion ... you can't get
anything done. People sort
of think it's an interesting,
passionate, and igniting
feeling —- I don't think it's any of that
—- it's helpless ... it's absence of
control —- and I need all of my skills,
all of the control, all of my powers ...
and anger doesn't provide any of that
—- I have no use for it whatsoever.”
― Toni Morrison

EVERETT P.O.V

 

She spoke her heart out for the first time yesterday.

If she doesn’t forgive me, I have to accept it. Live with it.

I was standing in the shore and gazing at the ocean, this place provided serenity to me. I closed my eyes and heard the sounds of waves rising and falling.

It brought back the image of her crying and asking what was her fault. Her fault was nothing.

I wasn’t able to get good sleep last night after looking at my mate crying. It was difficult for me to close my eyes.

So, I got up early and decided to go hunting for anything but have not yet shifted. All I could think about was Templar.

It was noon now and I was simply staring at the ocean in front of me.

I decided to go back home and think about different ways to convince my mate to give me a chance.

I gave my back to the ocean and was walking towards the woods when the breeze brought horrendous strange scents to me.

None belonging to my pack.

I went to search for the source of the scent when I saw around ten to fifteen wolves swimming towards the ocean bank.

All rogues. Filthy mutts. So is that how they get into my lands?

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