Summary of Chapter 33 – A pivotal chapter in My Very Own Alpha by Bad_Religion
The chapter Chapter 33 is one of the most intense moments in My Very Own Alpha, written by Bad_Religion. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.
I wrapped my arms around Royal torso. He was telling me about the things we had done together before. It made me feel sad that I couldn't remember. His breath even out as his voice starts to trial off, and he's out like a light.
We were back in the States and in the pack house. We slept in his room, since he didn't want me out his sight. I find it cute how he's so protective.
I get up to get something to eat. I was hungry and it's probably 3 in the morning. I walk down the stairs quietly and make it to the kitchen. I smile proudly because it was like a maze in this house.
"Hey fangs." I turn to Drew and smile. "Hey Drew."
"So you seriously don't remember nothing? I mean, come on, who forgets me." he strikes a pose making muffle my laugh.
"I wish I did. You Royal and Maxi." I list off taking out pop tarts from the cabinet.
"I guess its fine. We'll just have make you remember." he declares loudly and I shush him.
"If you haven't realize, werewolves have very powerful hearing, and they'll kill you for messing with their sleep." I whisper making him roll his eyes.
"Well, let me start off by telling you, that you and I, got kidnapped." he smiles and My jaw drops. "What the hell, why?"
"You know vampires, and their sun goddess crap." I nod and he continues. "I shifted because I had gotten angry. Then you tried to talk me through it."
"oh wow, I know it was painful, I believe even after you go through it you body feels like its on fire."
"Yeah, it did. Burned like hell."
"Alright continue." I leaned on my elbow happily chomping on my poptart as he told me how Royal got through to get us out and all the jokes.
"anything ring a bell?" he ask and I shake my head.
"I wish. Could you tell me how I ended losing my memory?" "Um, I don't think so. You'll have to ask Royal."
I pout but he smirks. "I already ask but he won't tell me." "Well, too bad. He'll kill me if I told you."
"Fine." I slouch in my seat sighing. "I'm bored." Drew cries.
"well, it's now, 6 in the morning. Shouldn't everyone be up?" "Yeah watch." Drew clears his throat smirking.
"Hi Max. Could you help me with something." "Sure. You going on a date, aren't you?"
"Yeah." I mumble as she squeals grabbing my arm. "I know what to do."
Sooner or later Layla was over and doing my makeup. Just great. I was asking for a simple outfit, but they decide that it wasn't enough. They put me in a floral shirt tank top kind of thing,
some tight jeans, and flats. My hair was jelled and dolled up, which was the only thing I possibly liked about this dress up.
"Thanks guys.." I exclaim as they gush taking pictures.
"We'll go before Royal gets here." With that they left and I let out a sigh of relief.
I take another bath washing off the makeup. It was like cake on my face. I shouldn't have made them put all that muck on my face. After I got out I slipped on a tank top with a cardigan over and some skinny jeans and vans.
I skip down the stairs to Royal standing there with a plain tee and baggy jeans. "Hey." "Hey. Maxi and Layla made it seem like they dolled you up." he joked and I smiled. "They did. I had to take a second bath." he laughs wrapping his arm around me. "Let's go. I know a place you'll love."

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