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”

leaving no room for argument.

“You don’t like school?”

anyone like school?” I ask in

surprised you didn’t considering, you are a

out

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

enough for me, I can’t stand Alpha Jackson prick should be put down” Alpha Ezra

of my seat

hand out and I place mine in his. Tingles spread across my palm and I

static” he says, grabbing my hand again with a smile playing on his lips making him look even

find he was watching me again. He was

offering it to me and I stare at it. I notice two glasses stained with his blood on the desk making me look at

taste 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 me gag, was sweet tasting or maybe that was the taste of his skin

but doesn’t let go, his

his hard chest pressed against my back seeping

at him, his face so close I am stunned by his intoxicating

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

suddenly as it came it stopped like the snap of a rubber band. “You’re okay. It’s over now”

heavy breast. My face heating up with embarrassment realising he was the only reason I was upright before

watch his eyes glaze over before my mother and father rush in, he must have been

told you it wouldn’t be so bad” my father says fussing over me. I slap their hands away at