Fated To The Alpha novel Chapter 155

Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 155

I go back to picking up the glass and dumping it in some paper towels, wrapping it up and putting it in the bin.

Marge unravels the towel, her arm already healed and I let out a breath of relief when I hear Marabella cry out and I cuss under my breath before heading for the door when Marge rushes past me.

“I will check on them” She says blocking the door before slipping out it.

“No, sit down. I will go, just wash the blood off” I tell her, trying to slip past her but she grabs my arm gently.

“No, it’s fine Luna. I don’t mind, how about you make the coffee” She says, her eyes darting to the stairs nervously.

“Marge, are you afraid of me, I didn’t mean it” I ask her before forcing myself in her head. Her memories become mine. I filter through them seeing the countless times she had been asked by Mateo or Ezra to watch me while they ducked off without me knowing while I was asleep or preoccupied. The way she would find an excuse to remain in the room with me when they went somewhere. I stepped away from her, shocked at what I saw.

“Kat?” Marge says but I force myself back in her head seeing us in the kitchen, the strange eerie glint in my own eyes as I gripped her arm, burning gold eyes staring at me before my claws slipped out cutting her, the fear she felt when I said I would get Marabella. Yet it wasn’t fear for herself, it was fear for my children and I could see she was willing to die then let me go to them right now making me frown. My heart pounds loudly in my ears. They were monitoring me, watching me, conspiring against me. All of them were like I was some monster.

“Kat breathe, it is just the new moon, they worry about you is all. They would never do anything to upset you” Marge says.

“You all think I would hurt my children?” I ask her, my voice eerily calm even to my ears. I tried to shake the feeling off knowing it wasn’t me but it was coiling around me and strangling me in a vice and I recognised it but still couldn’t fight it off as it threatened to swallow me.

Madness creeps in, trying to take a hold when Marabella starts wailing loudly before being joined by Eziah’s cries.

“It’s just the postpartum and you are not shifting ” A growl cuts her off and she steps back hitting the wall before I realize it came from me, shocking myself for a second and my baby’s cries reach my ears. I force myself out of it heading for the stairs to try to settle them.

Marge on my heels but I pay her no mind as I rush to my babies. “Luna, let me, your mates are almost here” Marge says, stunning me.

“What? You called them home?” I ask spinning on my heel towards her just as the front door smashes against the wall downstairs. I look over the balcony, their scent wafting to me and a growl escapes me of pure rage at seeing them acting like I was some kind of monster that would hurt my own children.

“How could you?” I ask her, feeling betrayed.

“Luna, I meant no disrespect. Alpha just wanted to ensure”

“Nice try Ezra, I aint fcking Mateo. I am not your little bitch on some fcking strings, how dare you try command me” I spit at him. Mateo growls at my words and I turn to head for the stairs intending on ignoring them.