Fated To The Alpha (Ezra, Katya)

Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 35

Katya POV

My entire body felt like it was hit by a truck then reversed over. I felt so stiff, like I hadn’t moved much. Forcing my eyes open, I groan rolling on my side only to not recognise the room I was in. This isn’t the Alpha’s room?

I sit up looking around, only to see the Alpha’s head next to me and I realise I am in a Hospital room of sorts. Blinking lights on different monitors flashing and beeping. Looking around Mateo was asleep in a chair at my feet. Wait, how did I get here? Am I missing something?

I lift my hand brushing it through the Alpha’s hair before cupping his cheek. He kisses my palm and I feel tingles rush over it. “I love you” he mumbles in his sleep and I chuckle at his unknowing words in his sleep. His head snapping up as I laugh at his sleep talking.

“Kat!” He gasps, staring at me before clamping his hands on my face. He squished my cheeks together and I could tell he was still half asleep as his eyes looked glazed over still. My lips must resemble a fish as he squeezed my face between his palms like he couldn’t believe I was really here. Why was he acting like that?

“You’re squishing my face” I try to tell him when his eyes widen in recognition at the sound of my voice. Didn’t he recognise me, or was he still half asleep?

“Kat!” He says letting my face go. I stretch my face only for his lips to crash down on mine almost frantically.

I shove him back as his tongue invades my mouth before giving up and kissing him back. He releases me and I suck in the much needed air he deprived me of.

“Geez what’s got into you, you’re acting like I just dropped dead” I tell him and he falls silent just staring at me before dropping his head and grabbing my hand, he kisses my fingertips.

“What is it?” I ask him worried about his severe affections, usually he wasn’t clingy like that.

“Kat you’re awake,” Mateo says as he walks over to me, Mateo bends down and kisses my head giving me a side hug.

“Yeah why wouldn’t I be?” I ask him.

“You don’t remember the Rogues?” Mateo asks, looking at me. The rogues, the rogues, I rack my brain till a light globe goes on in my head, everything suddenly coming back suffocating me. It wasn’t a dream. It wasn’t a dream.

were real, it wasn’t some nightmare my overactive imagination conjured up? Jasmine was dead? All that really happened? My mind was reeling as I tried to piece together the events but all I could see was Jasmine’s vacant eyes staring back at

unable to breathe. My friend, my friend was dead and

Ezra says, cupping my face with

I tell him frantically. Does he

she is alive, she is okay” Ezra

she was dead, I saw her, she…. she….they tore out her neck.. There was so much blood” I told him before breaking down. She was gone, she died, they

her back” Ezra tells me but I know what

that I know it wasn’t a dream. Then the feeling I felt and how

lips moving trying to tell me something as the room around us dimmed but yet couldn’t understand what he was saying, the room getting darker as I tried to breathe, my head

will explain

alive, she is alive. I try to convince myself to believe it but people don’t come back from

suck in air before I chuckle at his face so close to mine, his eyes blurring into one. He raises an

woman in labour?” I ask and

help you, you’re the one who forgot how to breathe” He says sitting

her over,” Mateo

over?” I

Jasmine runs in, in her pajamas, which had little tweety birds on them. I thought I had gone mad, until she

crashed on top of her and she felt real. “You’re alive,you’re alive” I squeal, kissing her pretty head, as

busting out in song I may just kill myself and your slobbering on me” She says patting my back

me back to life, you would think she wants to keep me alive”

sorry” I tell her, pulling back and looking

comes Mateo’s voice behind me and

nods downwards and I look down at her realising I was straddling her waist, my hands conveniently on her breasts. I move my hands,

my face

am not Beta Mateo” She says glaring at him “you woiuld totallly be my type”

up. “Nice jammies” Mateo tells

you. Now can I go back

asks, cutting her off and she flips him the

about getting into the college I want to get into, nothing wet about it though I think I would