Strong Female Werewolf And Mysterious Prince novel Chapter 22

DAKOTA POV:

"Where the fuck is my daughter?" Alessandra's dad yelled out, pushing me back by my shoulders.

"I don't know! We were talking and then she probably walked off!" I yelled back, not even in the mood to argue with him, or anyone in that matter

"What do you mean probably? How can you not know if she walked off or not!" He growled back, his eyes darkening in anger as his wolf side nearly took over.

"It was night time! She was sitting away from me, one minute she was there and then she was not!" I growled back, I could feel my eyes turning and I growled back at him.

"Guys, just stop arguing! Alessandra is fucking missing and you guys are just fighting like kids! We don't know where she is! She could be missing, maybe even dead! Oh my god! What are we going to do!" Austin yelled out, his voice turning from anger to worry.

"Wait a minute! Alessandra is missing! My fucking mate, is missing!" I roared out.

"Oh just wait a minute dear. She's only been gone for a few hours, doesn't mean that she's dead or anything. Let's all just calm down." Hattie said, stepping forward and giving us a calming smile.

Yet, why did she sound so fucking suspicious?

"No, I'm not going to fucking calm down. I'm going to go and find my mate. Anyone with a brain and common sense will try and help me." I said, storming off.

If Alessandra went missing/ran off when I was telling her about my curse, then who else heard about it?

"You're not my dad. That's impossible." I breathed out, ignoring the searing pain in my arms as they're currently hung above my head.

"Not quite that impossible." The guy/ my kidnapper smirked.

"No. You're not my dad. How would that even happen?" I asked myself, trying to convince myself that I was right.

"Well. Your mother and I met, we 'fell in love' and had sex. My sperm connected w-"

"I know how fucking sex works!" I snapped out.

"Oh, that's not the best bit either." He kneeled down by ear, grabbing my chin so my eyes connected with his. The exact shade of brown with brown. "You have a brother."

I yanked my head out of his grip as soon as he whispered that in my ear. My eyes were wide as I stared up at him. Yes, he was still taller than me even when kneeling.

He gestured behind him, an evil smirk on his lips and I followed his gaze.

And there in the shadows, was Levin, all tied and bound up.

"Well, that's no way to talk to me. I mean, I am your father and your Boss."

That's when it clicked in my mind.

"You're Victor." I said, my eyes wide with awe and shock.

"Yes. Finally someone got it!" He replied, rolling his eyes with exaggeration.

"Shut up Victor, you're not even that bad!" Sara said with spite. I guess you could say that Sara was my mum. Well, that's a weird thing to say.

"Well, you won't be saying that when I kill the dear Prince and your darling Kevin." Victor spat out, slapping her hard on the cheek.

"Hey, stop hitting her! And plus, you're not ever going to get my mate or my DAD!"

"Well, that's were you're wrong. I have an insider, this very moment, and she's telling me that they're already planning your escapes."

"A she?" I asked, and thinking hard. "Hattie."

I always knew that she evil, but this is way beyond what I thought. God, I hate that fucking bitch even more!