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”

finishing school” he states leaving no room for argument. I press

“You don’t like school?”

anyone like school?” I ask in return and

considering, you are

out I was a freak I think

daughter and your mother hit her?” He asks. My mother was taking the blame,

be put down”

jump out of my seat

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

says, grabbing my hand again with a smile playing on his lips making him look even more gorgeous. He

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 all hard muscle as he

me and I stare at it. I notice two glasses stained with his blood on

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 would go out drinking, I definitely would suck if I were

go, his arm tightening around my waist. His voice

to me” I nod, the heat from his

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. He was

lips searing pain exploded 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

stopped like the snap of a rubber band. “You’re okay. It’s over now” Alpha Ezra’s voice flits through my head making me look up at

face heating up with embarrassment realising he was the only reason I was upright

away and he lets go, I watch his eyes glaze over before my mother and father rush

my father says fussing over me. I slap their hands