The Possesive Alpha

Chapter 7

Luca’s Perspective

I sat at my desk, scanning the papers in front of me. My office was silent, the only sound being the soft rustling of paper as I flipped through the files. Eric had just handed them to me—two thick files labelled with names that sent a pulse of heat through me. The first one was Isabelle King. The moment I saw her name, something inside me tightened, my wolf stirring at the mere thought of her. I opened the file, quickly skimming through the details.

Isabelle King
• Age: 19
• Height: 5'3"
• Family: Rich
• Mother: Mona King
• Father: Richard King
• Siblings: None
• Best Friend: Jessica Stones
• Relationship: Taken
• Boyfriend: Ryan Parker
• Living Situation: Large apartment with her best friend, scholarship student at a top-ranked college.

I grinned, my heart swelling. "She's tiny," I muttered, the words slipping from my mouth before I could stop them. "And four years younger than me." My wolf purred inside my mind, speaking with a voice full of possessiveness, "You’ll adore her, Luca. She will be yours." I couldn't help but nod. "Yes, she will be. And I’m going to make sure she never leaves my side. No matter what it takes." The file wasn’t finished yet. There was more to read, but something about knowing she was out there, living a life far from me, made my blood boil. My wolf howled in frustration, wanting to claim her, to have her in my arms right now. I had to wait. I moved on to the next file.

Ryan Parker

• Age: 21
• Height: 6'1"
• Family: Rich
• Mother: Richael Parker
• Father: Parker Jones
• Siblings: Younger sister (5) and younger brother (15)
• Best Friend: Dreak
• Relationship: Taken
• Girlfriend: Isabelle King
• Education: College student, funded by his family.

Reading Ryan’s details only deepened the fire inside me. His name attached to Isabelle's was a reminder that she was taken. It burned, but I wouldn't back down. This was just another obstacle I would crush. My hands clenched into fists as I saw the last detail, his relationship with Isabelle. That MF—Ryan Parker—had no idea what was coming for him. I mindlinked Eric and Camellia immediately. It was time. "Eric, Camellia, come to my office. We need to talk." A few minutes later, they entered the room, their faces serious, but I could see the curiosity in their eyes. "Alpha, you called for us?" Eric asked, always the calm one. I looked at both of them, taking a deep breath. "I’ve found my mate." Eric’s eyebrows shot up, but Camellia’s reaction was far more dramatic. "Wait—what? You’ve found her? And you’re telling me now?" I nodded.

"Yes, I have. Isabelle King." I let the name hang in the air for a moment, savouring the way it felt to finally say it out loud. Eric gave me a small smile, the corners of his mouth twitching. "And where is she?" "She’s in college. But she’s with him, Ryan Parker. And that’s something I won’t tolerate." My wolf growled in agreement, a low, menacing sound that rumbled deep within me. I continued, my voice colder than I intended. "I want you two to help me with a plan." Camellia raised an eyebrow. "What’s the plan?" I handed Eric a picture of Ryan, watching as his eyes quickly scanned it. "I want you, Milli, to seduce Ryan. You’ll find him at the human party. If it’s easy, you’ll be able to manipulate him." Camellia didn't hesitate. "Anything for you, Luca, and for our Luna."Good," I replied. "Now, once Isabelle sees Ryan with Camellia, she’ll be heartbroken. I know her well enough to know that she’ll leave the party. When she does, Eric, I want you to capture her, make her unconscious, and bring her to my mansion in New York. I’ll join you in the morning. We’ll head to Colombia for a meeting after." Both of them were silent for a moment, taking in the plan. I could tell they were both processing, but there was no room for hesitation. They had to understand: Isabelle was mine. Camellia finally spoke up.