Fated To The Alpha (Ezra, Katya)

Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 18
Katya POV

Getting to my room my mother digs through my bag grabbing some clothes and passing them to me. I slip them on and she looks around the room.

“It’s a nice room” she comments and I nod pulling my pants on. She goes to say something but stops herself.

“What’s wrong?” I ask her. She looks conflicted before I see her usual face slip on. Gone was my protective mother and in her place my biggest critic.I regretted asking instantly.

“Why didn’t you fight back?”

“I was naked!” I tell her, what did she expect me to do?

“You made yourself look weak, they won’t accept you if you look weak, you need to stand up for yourself”

“And last time I did, I got in trouble” I tell her and she sighs running her hand through her hair.

“You won’t get in trouble, do what you have to, to prove yourself Kat”

“Alpha Ezra said no violence between pack member’s mum, you want me to lay low then you tell me to fight back which is it?”

“You make us look weak, you are not weak. No daughter of mine can be weak, especially in your position” she says her voice raising.

“My position? Just say what you want to say mum, spit it out” I tell her sick of her judgement. Either way I am Dmn if I do and Dmn if I don’t meet her expectations.

“Your life is going to get a lot harder, and you being a pushover looks bad, your mate will have expectations and if you can’t prove yourself”-

“What are you talking about, I don’t have a mate mum. I don’t even have a wolf so I wouldn’t find him even if I miraculously did. And mates are meant to love us not shun us”

“Not all mates are equal Katya, your a weakness to any mate you get with not having a wolf so you need to show your strength in other ways”

“Get out!” I tell her and she stops her rant looking at me.

“Get out, I asked you here as my mum and you can’t even do that, everything is about titles and strength to you. If you think I am weak then just go, I criticise myself enough. I don’t need it from you too” I tell her, tears brimming in my eyes. Why can’t she just love me and be a mother for five seconds without criticizing me.

“You don’t talk to me like that, I am just trying to help you”

my temper, my voice rising louder than I meant. She glared at me and was about to

to her. Sh*t how much did he hear? Panic set in

it is clear Kat wants you to go Shirley, so leave” Ezra says and I let out the breath I didn’t realise I was holding. My mother’s

will see you at the pack run” my mother says, kissing

Alpha steps in the room closing

fine downstairs” he says. I shake my head knowing

mother seems strict,”he says and

thinks I made myself

that?” He asked and he seemed

to prove myself or some Sh*t” I told him, which seemed to anger

ask him and he snaps out whatever

expect anything from you, Kat, especially your mate” he

him and we stand there

silence and for once I was actually happy he barged in. The Alpha too looked

her in?” He asks, looking at the

here” I tell him and

over grabs my bag not saying anything as he puts my things in it before throwing it over his

his arm over my shoulder. “Be like a slumber party

that Sh*t” he says

I don’t” I chuckled at

I have slumber

two do then?” I ask, wondering if they really did have sleepovers

in case you haven’t noticed, sometimes we go to the whore” he

Get messages from the ladies of the

mean a prostitute?” I

she already knows what the place is, why get your

the girls in the pack would give it to you for

Mateo asks, wiggling his eyebrows at me. The Alpha spins around on the stairs and Mateo puts

is not what

your question it isn’t right to mess around with pack member’s, knowing they have mates, so yes a brothel and a couple of girls who lost their mates but

shocked. The Alpha glares at Mateo and I watch as both their eyes glaze over

walking past him up the stairs. “Always so tense,”

our slumber party” Mateo says, giving me a

fool” Alpha Ezra says, reaching down and grabbing my hand. He tugs me up the stairs but I didn’t even pay attention to where he was leading me, too focused on the strange tingling sensation of my hand in his. He stops and he clears his throat, making

door, Mateo’s is down the end, it’s the last door,” he says and I nod, turning to look at the door we stopped

follows me in before stopping next to the

but doesn’t get used much because we