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.

“You don’t like school?”

like school?” I ask in return

surprised you didn’t considering,

found out I was a freak I

leaving, that you had a run in with the Alpha’s daughter and your mother hit her?” He asks. My mother was taking the blame, I kept my mouth shut to stop the risk of being caught out in a lie although

be put down” Alpha Ezra says not even trying to hide

out of my seat taking a step back. His eyes

hand out and I place mine in his. Tingles spread across my palm and I jerked my hand back looking at

hand again with a smile playing on his lips making him look even more gorgeous.

at him thinking it was odd only to find he was watching me again. He was

it to me and I stare at it. I notice two glasses stained with

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 me gag, was sweet tasting

but doesn’t let go, his arm tightening

me” I nod, the heat from his hard chest pressed against

I stop not knowing his last name, I look over my shoulder at him, his face so close I am

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

rubber band. “You’re okay. It’s over now” Alpha Ezra’s voice flits through my

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

mother

you’re fine. I told you it wouldn’t be 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 a