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. I

“You don’t like school?”

school?” I ask

school, surprised you didn’t considering, you

was great till they found out I was a freak I

asks. My mother was taking the blame, I kept my mouth shut to stop the risk of being caught out in a lie although technically

Jackson prick should be put down” Alpha Ezra says not

standing up. I jump out of my seat taking a

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

a smile playing on

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

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

one, hurry up” he says, pulling me closer and wrapping his arm around my waist before bringing his wrist to my lips. I grabbed his wrist and I could taste his saliva on his wrist, his blood surprisingly didn’t taste bad, not something I

let go, his

I nod, the heat from his

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 almost brushing mine.

me drop as I clutched it, his grip tightening around me preventing me from hitting the floor in a

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

My face heating up with embarrassment realising he was the only reason I was upright before quickly becoming aware of his hands on my

over before my mother and father rush in, he must have been talking to

says fussing over me. I slap their hands away at their