Her Cold-Hearted Alpha novel Chapter 21

ALEJANDRO

I left the office trying to control my emotions . Every time I saw that fucker’s face , I wanted to fucking tear him to pieces . She didn’t come home the other night and I knew exactly where she had been . I smelled him on her the following day , even if it had been very faint . Nothing much went past my nose . Which was one of the fucking reasons I’m so pissed that I can’t find a clue to track the Wendigos . It was like there was no scent , no clue . I had a feeling witches were working from the shadows too but I could think of no fucking reason for them to b e … What was the goal ? a I headed down to the cells .

We had managed to capture a rogue and I was going to get some answers . For the last two days , Elijah had taken the reigns but got nothing out of him . I now stepped into the room as the two guards shut the door behind me . The silver bars wouldn’t be able to contain me but for werewolves , it was fucking torture to touch or to be cut with . I looked at the wolf who was bound by chains . The room smelt of sweat and stale blood , laced with wolfsbane . Hmm , seems like Elijah knew a thing or two about torture from the state of the rogue before me . I grabbed him by his hair and dragged his head back . Looking into his gaunt face , it was clear he didn’t eat enough . ” I don’t have fucking time . So , let’s get to i t . ” I said dangerously .

My eyes glowed red as I looked into his . ” Who sent you ? ” The command in my voice was strong and I saw fear in his eyes as he became compelled to tell me . I was the King of all wolves , rogues included , and all had the urge to obey me . ” I – I ca – can’t say .. ” He stuttered , I saw his internal struggle . ” W – we came as 11 He was fighting himself . ” Answer me . ” I growled , smashing his head into the ground before I dragged him back up once again , blood dripping from his fresh wounds . ” I won’t keep repeating myself . I will kill you . ” 11 ” W – we need mates ! ”

” Lies . Fucker . ” I grabbed his arm , twisting it back until I heard the sickening crunch . He grunted in pain and I held his hand back , not letting it reposition to heal . ” Let’s try again . ” I said dangerously . I felt the anger growing within me and the need to tear him to shreds consumed me . My anger from earlier was simmering already and this was just sprinkling oil on a fire that was already lit. ” Who sent you ? ” He struggled , pain and anguish on his face . How was he struggling and refusing me ? ” The- The King . ” He said . His eyes widened and his itis’s dulled , choking suddenly . I moved back just as white froth came out of his throat . He coughed and choked , writhing in pain until he suddenly stilled . I heard his heart stop beating and I turned away .

The King . Who the fuck was The King ? Another question , but no fucking answers Night had fallen and I was at a fucking party held by the dickhead in my honour . The lights dazzled brightly , illuminating the area . One of the wolves was playing DJ and there was plenty of food being served too . Everyone seemed to be having a good time , many casting nervous or scared glances at me . Like always , no one would approach me . The fear they felt when they saw me or felt my presence was enough to make them stay away but I was used to it . Being alone for most of my life worked out .

I saw my men mixing with the pack , laughing and talking . Well , maybe I should find a she – wolf for some fun … At least they were ready to spread their legs . I was getting fucking angry with all the questions that had no answers … and Kiara . Even her name seemed to linger on my fucking lips . I watched her now , dressed i n a short fitted blue dress with silver chain straps . Her breasts were temptingly on show and the back of the dress was pretty low , showing off her smooth skin . Her tiny waist and ample ass drew my attention , I would be fucking lying if I said I didn’t want to go over and fuck her right there . Her hair was curled with a dusting o f glitter sprinkled in it , a reminder that she was just eighteen … Her midget of a friend stood by her side in a matching dress of dark purple .