Fated To The Alpha (Ezra, Katya)

Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 3

“You can sit,” he says, nodding toward the chair beside me. I stare at it before sitting on the edge of it looking back toward the door where my parents were waiting outside.

Turning back I find him watching me again. “Your name is Katya?” He says pronouncing correctly, most people don’t the first time.

“Yes, Alpha”

“You can call me Ezra,” he says and I nod.

“How old are you?”

“17” I tell him and he nods looking at some documents which I see are my mother’s and father’s paperwork along with my birth certificate. He picks it up looking at it.

“You turn 18 soon? You will be able to find your mate, that’s exciting” he states.

I say nothing, no one will want me, I was basically human with the added difference of heightened senses.

“You go to school, I take it?” I nod chewing on my thumbnail.

“Last year?”

“Yes I finish this year, well supposed to”

no room for argument. I

“You don’t like school?”

anyone like school?” I ask in return and he

school, surprised you didn’t considering, you

was great till they found out I was

your mother hit her?” He asks. My mother was taking the

stand Alpha Jackson prick should be put down” Alpha Ezra says not even trying to hide his dislike for my

my seat taking a step back. His eyes snapping to

would never hurt you” he says, holding his hand out and I place mine in his. Tingles

again with a smile playing on his lips

hand was warm yet the strange tingling sensation didn’t stop. I looked up at him thinking it was odd only to find he was watching me again. He was tall and I only came up to the centre of his chest. He was wide to all

me and I stare at it. I notice two glasses stained with his blood on the desk making me look at him, he wants me to drink his

saliva on his wrist, his blood surprisingly didn’t taste bad, not something I would go out drinking, I definitely would suck if I were a vampire but it didn’t make

pulls his wrist away but doesn’t let go, his arm

I nod, the heat from his hard chest

my life to Alpha Ezra” I stop not knowing his last name, I look over my shoulder at him, his face so close I am stunned by his intoxicating scent as I inhale deeply. “Pierce,” he whispers, his lips

of Black Creek Pack” as soon as the last word left my lips searing pain exploded in my head making me drop as I clutched it, his grip tightening around me preventing me from hitting the floor in a heap. The chattering of my old pack, every word I ever heard flitting through my head loudly making

stopped like the snap of a rubber band. “You’re okay. It’s over now” Alpha Ezra’s voice flits through my head making me

both his arms wrapped around me just under my heavy breast. My face heating up with embarrassment realising he was the only reason I was upright before quickly becoming aware of his hands on my body. Great, I was crushing

watch his eyes glaze over before my mother and father rush in,

so bad” my father says fussing over me. I slap their hands away at their fussing. I wasn’t a baby. Sometimes they could be