Fated To The Alpha novel Chapter 110

Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 110

Katya POV

“I shifted, ” I said, shocked, looking down at myself. I sniff the air only for Ares to come lick my nose, making me shake my head before he nips at me again.

I felt stronger, felt buzzed in this form. Everything felt new, even when Kora was with me it never felt like this. I could even see the dust in the air, smell the river that was pretty far from the packhouse, hear the patrol wolves’ paws on the earth as they ran the border, every little sound had my head snapping in every direction and my ears twitching on my head.

I could also hear Maddox even locked away within Ezra like a direct link to him that not even Ezra could block me from me. He wanted out but Ezra wouldn’t let him come close to the surface. I could feel both of them like a teether, a live wire directly to both my mates so much stronger than before, so much more overwhelming.

“Maddox?” I whisper hearing him whine in my head, Ezra stares at me and I cock my head to the side listening to him trying to claw his way out, yet Ezra doesn’t acknowledge his presence.

“Let Maddox out” I tell Ezra, stepping forward. He ruffles my fur, grabbing handfuls of it gently tugging on it.

“Not now, ” Ezra says.

“But you’re hurting him, I can hear him. Why are you hurting him?” I ask Ezra, sniffing his neck.

“I’m not hurting him” Ezra says, staring at me but I shake my head sitting on his legs. Ares comes closer tugging on my ear making me shiver.

“Yes you are, you’re rejecting him, stop rejecting him” I tell him softly, Maddox whining was breaking my heart, he wasn’t just wanting to be forward with his mates but with Ezra.

“I can’t let him out, Kat, he may hurt one of you,” Ezra says.

“Maddox won’t hurt us, I can feel him just like I can feel you and Mateo and Ares, I can feel everything” I whisper the last part, because it was true, feel everything not only what Ezra and Mateo feel but their wolves. Like a hum, a direct link to their mentality and emotions it was hard to explain.

Maddox was hurting, Ezra hurting but they were both hurting each other more with their own inability to trust the other.

I pull on his teether, pull on Maddox. It was the weirdest sensation but I could do it, pull on his energy when Ezra gasps, grabbing my head and I know he could feel me pulling him from the confines of his mind, forcing him forward with him.

“Stop it” Ezra says firmly, yet his hold is gentle.

“No, you don’t trust him to behave but he doesn’t trust you to let him live. I know what he did, he won’t do that again”

And I did know, his memories filtering into mine and the more I focused on it the more I could see, every memory he ever had, I could see not only Ezra’s memory’s but Maddox’s when he would block Ezra out. I shouldn’t be able to see this but I could, it was like filtering through my own memories but they weren’t mine, like watching a movie, feeling what he felt in each moment.

Looking at Mateo and Ares, I could do the same as I shuffled and filtered his memories before stopping on one in particular that made me chuckle. It was when he first met me at the storage sheds could even hear what he thought.

‘That’s the Beta’s daughter? Pretty scrawny for a she-wolf, damn she has nice tits though’

I watch as he steps closer and shakes my father’s hand before catching my scent. He found it odd, making me wonder if I smelt like that, because I smelt like them, like Mateo and Ezra rolled into one. I shake the memory away.

Ares ducks his head when I repeat Mateos thoughts.

“Stay out of my head Kat” Mateo says, making me laugh.

“Your perverted thoughts are safe with me” I tell him.

“You can feel both of us?” Ezra asks, making me look back at him.

“Yes, Maddox didn’t recognise the patroller Ezra, he was overrun with my emotions that he didn’t pick up his scent, thought he was trespassing, he didn’t do it intentionally, so let him out, he would not

hurt his pack member’s deliberately, he isn’t your father’s wolf” I tell him.

Ezra sighs, but still doesn’t let him out having not forgiven him. “Soon Maddox” I tell him.