The Princess’s Broken Alpha
Chapter 27

The pudgy police officer carefully handed him the ID and bank card waiting for his confirmation. His eyes judging Jackson for the contrast between his high quality suit and his lip ring. Jackson looked at the ID and card irritatedly. Yup, that is definitely her. Kiarra Reviere in all her glory. She was smart and sent him on a wild goose chase and he did not appreciate that. He pocketed the items and eyes followed him in his expensive suit as he headed through the halls. He was used to the looks. He had bright red hair for fucks sake it would be hard not to bee seen any way. He actually loved being seen. In no time he was heading through the front doors. You couldn't just walk into a police station and collect someone's bank card and ID but this is the Lycan palace and their influence and reach over the regular world was unfathomable.

He walked out of the police station towards the sleek black BMW waiting for him. The white blonde in the front seat smiled excitedly seeing him approach and he stopped and sighed. Jackson glared at her from the side walk. Mariela had been giving him a headache for the past few days now. Sure she was a good fuck in the beginning and another ideal candidate with enough influential parents for him to marry but now he just wanted to squeeze her throat and watch the life drain out of her.

It was fun in the beginning but now the fun was over and he needed to dump her somewhere. He drummed his fingers on his hips. He could tell her to get out of the car and leave her here. Look at the brightside she'd be in front of a police station. Visit J o bnib-.c o m to read the complete chapters for free. Or maybe he should replace a vampire nest somewhere to drop her off. She could replace her way out. Then again she's his responsibility and that would look very bad on his part. You'd be surprised, the Greyson family might thank him. No, she was their prized spoilt bitch of a daughter. She tapped the windshield to get his attention and he sucked on the lip ring. Why the fuck did he bring her?

He walked to the car, sliding in and slammed the door.

'So what did you replace?!" she asked, all bubbly. You'd swear she was on a treasure hunt.

"She sent us on a wild goose chase so she is definitely in the opposite direction. So I'm going to head back up and revisit the territories but this time I'm going to check all the territories quietly in case they're hiding her. If she has a mate they would no doubt cooperate in keeping her hidden."

Of course that mate will be risking his entire pack's life because when his uncle replaces out the Moon Goddess helps them all.

"This is so frustrating and completely messes up my winter season schedule." she huffed and Jackson stared at her blankly. "If only that princess bitch kept her ass quiet then we wouldn't have to be going through all of this!"

Jackson couldn't believe she actually said that. To actually have the gall to say it out loud disrespecting her before him. In a flash he grabbed her by her prim little neck watching her eyes go wide from surprise.

Her face starts to go red and the veins in her face look like it's going to pop as she struggles relentlessly to get free. It felt so good. He wanted to rip her perfect little head off her body. He throws her hard against the door watching her head bounce off the door to growl at her.

"Don't you ever in my presence disrespect her again." he told her coolly.

They might not be on good terms at all but she was still his cousin and only he got to disrespect her. You can't let them lose their place or forget. Mariela coughed and backed up on the further side of the seat away from him. Her eyes filled with fear and tears.

"I'm sorry"

"Keep your annoying mouth shut for the rest of the trip", Jackson threatened. Mariela was there struggling to understand what could have gone wrong. Finally peace and quiet. He was on edge. He hated failure and this was taking too long. Jackson needed to report his replaceings among other things. He started the car and headed to the five star hotel. He'd have probably found her already if not for this bitch. He was already behind schedule and he had a reputation to uphold. His uncle is not a man to disappoint. He also couldn't afford for her lap dog to replace her before he did.

He'd heard the news of the hybrid tension. The king was even more adamant now that she be returned to him immediately and he was feeling the extreme pressure. Moon Goddess forbids something happens to his precious jewel. They couldn't risk it that there were more hybrids or even witches harboring the idea of using a chaining spell. Then again any who did who was a fool. The King would exterminate their entire being without even blinking. Those that attended the meeting were locked up and being questioned now and King Arthur was waging war for them even attempting such a thing much less appear in his presence. Yup the hybrids were going to killed off. He couldn't care more or less. He'd happily kill sink his claws in some too.

What wasn't making any sense was Castor's involvement. Castor just randomly getting a tip of it all and spilling it during a high level council meeting making himself look like the saviour wasn't adding up. If anything he would put his bet on Castor trying to get that spell. Jackson knew it was stretch but Castor always gave bad vibes for as long as he knew him, putting on a show always. Unlike Castor, Jackson never hid who he was and he could spot a bad seed from a mile away.

Whitlock could never have her so what other way would the snake have control of her. He was always lustily following her. He would chain her and get her where he wanted her. He had to admit it was a good plan. Bestfriend indeed. If he wasn't going to be king then neither was Castor so he had to replace cousin dearest. The first place he had to go because he had no choice was the Cartier pack except this time he was just going to observe to see if there was a missing Princess there.

They pulled up to the exquisite hotel and headed to their room with Mariela's heel clicking loudly behind him. The hotel female attendants in their tight little skirts looked at him lustfully as he walked through the corridor.

He should let Mariela wait in the lobby while he had some fun. He doubted she would throw a fit now that she understood where they stood. Plus he was painfully bored of her now.

He was charming enough and he looked at a pretty blonde at the front desk with her dark haired counterpart. In no time he had her agreeing to come with him feigning sickness to leave work.

He looked at a sullen Mariela that was waiting in the lobby.

"You can sleep in the lobby tonight"

"What?" she asked her perfect brows scrunching together.

"I'll meet you here tomorrow morning before we leave out"

"You've got to be kidding me. Jackson, my things are in the room. You're leaving me down here for this tramp."

The girl looked unsure not wanting to be involved in any spectacle at her work place as Mariela started heating up. He looked at her coldly in the eyes.

"If I'm finished and feeling generous I'll let you come up."