The Dark Side Of Fate Chapter 441

"That's all we can do since the king executed our alpha," she said, and I knew she was one of those wolves.

"I guess you will think about your ways in jail," I told her, and she refused to budge.

"Do not make me drag you out of this place," I said, pulling her with me.

"You are just as wicked as the rest of them. Are you not supposed to be the head Alpha of the east and head of the council? Shouldn't you try to find out what my pain is and fix it? You all are wicked lots. Heard you are besties with that Dark King and that ruthless bitch he calls queen," She said, and that was it.

I pulled her and slammed her against the door. Holding her arms tight and growling.

"How dare you bad mouth your king and queen. You are lucky your packs were not eradicated for your Alpha's treachery," I told her. She was trying to maintain a brave facade, but I could see the tears forming and smell her fear. She was silent and shaken.

I knew the packless wolves hated Sylvester, Tamia and the entire council, but they did not know they owed us their lives.

Normally their packs should have been wiped out for their Alpha's treachery, but we only punished the culprits. We even allowed their families to live.

Sylvester abolished the law of punishing an entire family for the crime of a member, and it had helped us preserve lives, but here they were, being ungrateful.

She looked so frail that I felt like a bully, but she was definitely going to jail for daring to break into my home.

I pulled her away from the door and unlocked it, then dragged her out.

I could not believe she was refusing to walk.

It just reminded me of Devin. He never hesitated to drag anyone. I knew it because he dragged the heavily pregnant Amanda.

Once we were out of my house, I linked the nearby kappas.

"You will stand trial in a week," I told her.

"I never took anything; this is unfair," She protested.

"But you would have had I not caught you, and you seem unremorseful," I replied. Then the Kappas arrived, and that was when she became scared.

"I am sorry," She managed with difficulty.

"It is hard out here. I just wanted money since no one was willing to give me a job," She said.

She seemed more afraid of the kappas than she was of me.

Was she banking on the mate bond? She was just stupid, thinking that would be the case.

"You are going to jail, miss," I told her and handed her to the kappa.

"Give me a job, Alpha. I would never steal again but do not let them take me to that place," She said, almost shrieking.

I wondered what the theatrics was about. Just now, she had her nose turned up, and now she was shrieking.

I decided to listen, just for the fun of it. It wasn't like I had anything to do, really.

"So you want a job?" I said, telling the Kappas to halt, and she nodded.

"I can cook, clean, and do laundry. I noticed your home is unkempt. I can help..." She said, and I stopped her.

"I have omegas to do the cleaning if I want," I stopped her because it seemed she wanted to work for me. Maybe she was hoping to steal some stuff.

"They are not doing their job. The place is dirty," She said, sounding desperate. I knew she was lying.

"Where do you sleep?" I asked her, and she looked away. It was clear she had nowhere to stay.

I waved the Kappas to leave her alone.

"Very well, I will give you a job. You can stay in the service quarters. You are to clean my house and take care of the place. If you steal anything, I will catch you and won't be merciful. They will give you a bed, food, and clothes and pay some wages enough to sustain you," I said, and she slowly beamed at me.

It was as if she never expected me to help her.

She went on her knees to thank me immediately, and I nodded.

I went to her and took off the silver on her wrists. She smiled while rubbing the burn on her wrist.

"Thank you, Alpha," she said and knelt to swear her loyalty to me.

In the process, she joined my pack.

The kappas were about to lead her to the servant's quarters when I stopped her. I had one last thing to do.

"What is your name?" I asked her, and she smiled at me.

"Amelia Westwood," She said, beaming at me. The last name did not ring a bell. She wasn't from any family I know. I nodded.

"I, Leonardo Albert, reject you, Amelia Westwood, as my fated mate. I hope you find love in your future," I said, and the pain was excruciatingly painful. Amelia fell to the ground in agony, but I could not be bothered. There was no way I would be hoodwinked twice in my life.

I was done with the mate bond and shit and did not want to be a part of it anymore.

I welcomed the pain; it was my freedom from making another mistake.