Fated is overrated
Chapter 46

**2 weeks later ** Chris POV

It has been 2 weeks since Lola went rogue. 2 whole f*cking. weeks. My father has sent out numerous rescue parties to no avail, it is like she disappeared into thin air. Nobody was able to get any trace of her at all, not even Cezar that night. Speaking of whom, he still hasn't spoken to me since that evening, unless it was concerning her. He is really starting to piss me off with his silent treatment.

He even refuses to shift and train, or even go for a run for that matter, which he usually loves. I know he blames me for everything and is disappointed we lost a pack member because of it, but enough is enough at some point.

I will need to replace a way to bring him back out, because an Alpha without a wolf is pathetic.

We have also sent out the word to all the packs in our close proximity to keep an eye out, as well as the royal pack as we are legally obliged to inform them of such events.

Needless to say all packs were shocked a female decided to go rogue voluntarily, everyone realizes she is either dead or facing an even unhappier fate by now being held captive to get r* ped.

I know it is hypocritical for me to even think about feeling bad about that, as the reason this all happened is because I also tried to force something that night, but she enraged me so much that night.

And rogue wolves are vile and nasty creatures. I am a good looking Alpha, any lady would have been begging me to f*ck their mouths, anyone except Lola.

There have been several meetings with the council from the royal pack regarding Lola's disappearance. Well, actually, you could say they have launched a full investigation into our pack given the exceptional case. My father has mostly been questioned but as I am the Alpha heir and from her generation, so have I.

My father had given me a stern questioning as well right after the event, but thank the goddess he trusts me and never used his Alpha command on me to tell him the truth. If he would have commanded me, as my Alpha, I would have had to obey. You physically can't deny an Alpha command.

It would have been quite embarrassing relaying what had really happened. And since she is gone and I will never speak about it, nobody will ever replace out the truth anyway.

The council will be giving up soon as well, since their investigation has yielded nothing and neither have the search parties. It's still strange to me how her scent suddenly vanished into thin air though.

But then again, that's not all that has been bugging me about Lola since that night. I still can't get over her wolf and how on earth our pack omega turned out to be a Lycan without any of us knowing. The research Ashton had done on her background turned out utterly disastrous and yielded nothing.

Surprisingly, the research Jeremy had done on white wolves turned out to be somewhat of a success, we have gotten to know a bit more about white wolves now. Pure white wolves are actually believed to be a legend rather than a reality, as one has not been seen in over decades.

They are special wolves, according to the old legends. Only a few white wolves have been somewhat documented, none of them were the exact same.

They all contained special powers in a way. Some could control elements, others had extraordinary strength or speed, while others had exceptional healing abilities.

The only thing they all had in common was the fact that they were all brutally hunted down for their powers, broken down by torture and forcibly marked and mated if they even survived the t*****e.

All of them did so in hopes of creating a strong, special powered heir- but it never worked. I am pretty confident Lola's wolf must have had a blemish somewhere I have missed in the heat of the moment. It would be impossible for an orphaned omega to get such a strong wolf. But unfortunately, we will never replace out now.

Jason POV

I have f*cked up. I f*cked up so badly. She was the love of my life and my wolf sided with that son of a b*tch just because he is our future Alpha. And now she is gone...

Left without a trace, without taking her phone with her. The most favorable scenario for her in unclaimed land would be that she has passed by now. My heart breaks just thinking about her.

She was everything to me, I would have taken her as my chosen mate by now. I thought about going further than the pack rescue missions by myself, but that would just be a death wish with all the rogues out there.

And even then so, the chances of me replaceing her alive or even replaceing her at all are next to nothing considering the size of the unclaimed lands. I still can't believe my wolf sided with that assh*le, I'll never forgive him for that. Goddess, I wish I could turn back time and I wish she was out there somewhere, safe and sound.

Darius (Rogue King) POV

It has been almost 2 weeks since I have gotten word of a she wolf on the loose, a little snack coming my way. 2 f*cking weeks and none of these mutts I have to call my army have been able to capture her.

Rogue she wolves don't exist. The only females we have ever had here were the ones that we have abducted from packs, bringing us unwanted attention with pack search parties.

I have seen the 'be on the lookout' posters of the little rogue and I am more than ready to get my hands on that lush little body of hers, and deflower and degrade it in every way possible.

This little snack is up for grabs and none of these idiots have been able to replace her. With how she has been going undetected and us having lost some members all of a sudden, the little snack must have someone helping her, so she won't be alone.

It's time to organize a wide search to bring my snack home. I will join in to bring this little s*x slave where she belongs. Soon you will be here little one, soon.