Fated To The Alpha (Ezra, Katya)

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Read Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 259 – My eyes widened in h****r as Kaif burst free of Kyan with a thunderous growl that made the hair on my arms stand on end. Jonah rushed forward to stop him when Kaif turned and flung his hand, blasting Jonah backward and into the wall. A scream of fear left me, and I rushed toward Jonah, helping him sit where the walls dent from the impact.

“I’m okay, but you need to move if you want me to stop him,” Jonah gasped, then groaned as he sat up. My heart twinged now, realizing how foolish my actions were.

When I k****d myself, I thought I was ending my pain, yet seeing Jonah, it was clear I was only giving it to him. My mistake was clear to me now. I ended my life without thinking of its effect on him, which was obvious from the tear streaks on his face. Even now, he was still fighting for me, even after I gave up the fight myself.

He cupped my cheek with his hand and went to get to his feet. I turned my head just in time to see Kaif stalk toward Eziah. My heart lurched when I saw him swing at him, his claws raking down his chest, which earned him a snarl from Eziah, his shirt torn open, and his blood stained it red.

“I warned you about hurting my sister; I f*****g warned you, Kyan. It was either Lucas or Jonah, a life for a life. To give, I must take first. You did this, not me, you did, and now you pay for it,” Eziah screamed at him, clutching his bleeding wounds.

His words seemed to stun Kaif for a few seconds. His rage dissipated, and Kyan returned before collapsing next to Lucas on the floor. “I didn’t know,” I heard him whisper, and my stomach sank, and tears trekked down my cheeks. Eziah staggered and leaned heavily on the door frame, his hand clutching his chest. Blood pouring out between the gaps in fingers. His skin went pale and his lips turned blue.

“Eziah?”I whispered, and he looked over at me, his face clammy, and he smirked.

“I’m alright, sis, but we need to go,” he rasped out, holding out his other hand.

“She is not going anywhere with you,” Kyan snarled at him, and Eziah’s eyes flashed gold before flickering oddly. He pulled his hand from his chest and the blood pouring from him was a mixture of red and blue.

“Come, Marabella,” Eziah hissed, trying to stand upright before stumbling forward and tripping over Kyan. Kyan moved with a speed that would have shamed Kaif. His rage still burned, and I saw the tattoos of his darkness that covered his back, chest, and arms ripple as he grabbed Eziah’s throat and pinned him against the wall. Kyan smirked, “You don’t scare me, Kyan.” Eziah growled.

“I don’t need to scare you, but if you try to take her, I will f*****g k**l you.” Kyan snarled while his eyes flickered to a demonic black.

face changes color, and I watch as Kyan’s claws break free of his fingertips

only smiled mockingly. Caught in between, I could

jaw clenches and his knuckles turn white, and Eziah chokes. Clawing at his hands. “Kyan!” I growl, feeling Kora finally come forward; I

his hands let go of Kyan’s wrist and smashed against

slivered up Eziah’s arms as Kyan’s shadows seeped out, darkness tainting Eziah, and I rushed to get to my feet to help my brother when I was ripped backward and into Jonah’s lap as

wrapped securely around my waist, and

pick. I have lost enough tonight, and I won’t lose you a second time,’ Kyan warned as my brother choked. “Say yes, I won’t let him hurt you again,”

in Jonah’s arms as he tried to keep me away from Kyan, who looked like he had let the darkness

Jonah growls at him, holding me tighter, and Kyan lets him go with a shove. Eziah went to a****k him but elbowed Jonah and rushed forward, getting

fine; Jonah’s with me,” I whispered to Eziah as Kyan bent down to grab Lucas. My eyes went to Jonah, who nodded to us both. I owed Jonah to stay, and I prefer to stay with him then go home after so long

his chest, trying to stem the bleeding. Ignoring his words, I looked up at him. “What did you do to him?” I snapped Kyan. But said nothing. “Why aren’t

got from mum,” Eziah

pleaded, but he ignored me, grabbing Lucas and shoving

the room naked, carrying his uncle down the stairs. Tears brimmed in my eyes. Everything was fucked up. Kora was no help; I

I turned to look for where it landed. My eyes spot it

him, trying to shove him

be hurting yourself with that thing,” Jonah snapped. “Give

looked at the dagger in my hand before his eyes darted to my brother. The worry on his face was obvious, but I wasn’t stupid enough to try it again. No one else would d*e for me. ” F**k,’ Jonah cursed and stepped aside but hovered near on top of me, towering over me like he thought I would turn it on myself. Eziah had collapsed, sliding down the wall, his legs out straight in front of him

Dominic was saying and felt the rightfulness of his words as I looked at

she is screaming at

goddess realm?” I asked him as I

stood over my shoulder, and when I went to do the same to my own, he gripped my wrist and snatched the dagger from my grip before turning my hand and slicing my palm, making me

my hand connected with Eziah’s, I siphoned the darkness out of him; the darkness rushed out of him, and the coldness of Kyan’s taint moved into me. Eziah

opening and closing my hand while examining it. Eziah patted his chest as he looked down to find himself healed. “Nifty little thing, be

please,” I tell Eziah, and he rolls his eyes. “Only for you, sis,” he says before

please,” Eziah says, holding out

trusted with knives; I will give it to your mother when I