Listen to me 94

In Chapter 94 of “Listen to Me,” Sloane finds herself caught in a web of family tension and personal dilemmas as she navigates the complexities of her relationships and impending responsibilities. On a Friday night filled with unspoken emotions, Sloane is eager to enjoy time with her friend Will, despite the weight of her grandparents’ serious intentions. The chapter explores the aftermath of a tragic family event that has left deep scars, particularly the loss of Sloane’s uncle and the subsequent quest for vengeance that has reshaped their family dynamics.

Scarlet’s arrival adds another layer of complexity as she expresses her long-standing affection for Will, revealing the depth of her feelings that Sloane had previously underestimated. As Sloane grapples with her own insecurities and fears about the upcoming family discussion, she seeks Will’s support, feeling vulnerable and uncertain about her place in the unfolding narrative. Their exchange highlights Sloane’s emotional struggle for validation and the importance of having someone she trusts by her side during this critical juncture.

The pivotal moment arrives when Sloane’s grandfather, Alpha Waylon, reveals his decision to name her as his heir, shattering her preconceived notions about leadership and gender roles within their pack. The revelation leaves Sloane in disbelief, as she grapples with the weight of the responsibility and the implications of being a female Alpha in a traditionally male-dominated position. Her internal conflict is palpable as she processes this life-altering news, seeking reassurance from Will and her family.

As Sloane contemplates her future, the support from her family and friends becomes evident, emphasizing the theme of solidarity amidst uncertainty. Will’s steady presence serves as a grounding force, encouraging her to take the time to reflect on her choices. The chapter closes with Sloane feeling overwhelmed yet supported, as she faces the daunting decision of whether to accept her grandfather’s offer, leaving her future hanging in the balance.

**Listen to Me**

**Chapter 94**

**Sloane**

As Friday night settled in, the air crackled with unspoken tension. I could sense my grandparents’ desire to have a serious conversation with me, their eyes flickering with concern. But with Will here, my heart was set on enjoying every moment with him.

In an unexpected twist, the moment Scarlet learned that Will had joined my pack, she wasted no time in making arrangements to join us. It was as if she felt an irresistible pull towards our gathering, and I couldn’t blame her.

The aftermath of the brutal attack that had claimed my uncle, the Alpha heir, had left a scar on our family. Uncle Roman and Aunt Samara had sought vengeance upon discovering that my mother and Sawyer were behind the tragedy. Their revenge was swift and merciless, resulting in the deaths of both my mother and Sawyer.

Afterward, Uncle Roman had entrusted Scarlet’s father, his Beta at that time, with the responsibility of leading my mother’s pack until their second son was mature enough to assume the role. Scarlet’s brother, Luca, was being groomed for this position and would officially become Beta when he turned eighteen. Even now, under his father’s watchful eye, he was already stepping into that role. I had expected some resentment from them regarding Uncle Roman’s decision not to grant them the Alpha position permanently, but to my surprise, Luca seemed genuinely excited to serve as Beta in a pack that had been rebuilt by his family.

Scarlet, unlike me, had often pondered over which Alpha she would be destined to mate with and the pack she would eventually belong to. It dawned on me that her musings were merely a façade. Deep down, Scarlet had been in love with Will for as long as I could remember. Initially, I dismissed it as a fleeting crush, but her flirty demeanor masked a profound loyalty. Despite her boy-crazy antics, she had chosen to save herself for him.

I had once broached the topic with her, and that was when the true depth of her feelings became apparent. She had been waiting for him her entire life. So, when she arrived at our pack on that Friday night, I couldn’t say I was surprised.

After our brief reunion, Grandpa Waylon and Grandma Judith informed me that we would discuss the important matters in the morning. They insisted on having Uncle Roman and Aunt Samara present, so I pleaded with Will to join us as well.

“Sloane, you really don’t need me there,” he replied, his tone gentle yet firm.

“But I want you there, Will. Please.” My voice was earnest, carrying the weight of my request.

“Your aunt and uncle will have your best interests at heart,” he reassured me, though I could sense the hesitation in his words.

I cast my gaze downward, feeling a pang of vulnerability. I wasn’t accustomed to pleading, and I didn’t want this to become a habit.

“What’s troubling you, Sloane?” he asked softly, his concern evident.

“She’s worried that her aunt and uncle have already made decisions about whatever Alpha Waylon and Luna Judith want to discuss, isn’t that right, Sloane?” Scarlet interjected, her eyes darting between us.

I nodded, feeling the weight of my fears. “I need someone on my side, Will. Someone influential.”

“You don’t believe you have influence? You don’t think your voice matters in your own life, Sloane?”

I met Will’s gaze, unable to mask the sorrow that lingered in my eyes. He was like a brother to me, someone I trusted implicitly, much like Scarlet and Slade.

“When have I ever had a say in my life, Will?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

He sighed, exhaling a breath of resignation. “Alright. I’ll be there. For you.”

“Thank you!” I exclaimed, wrapping my arms around him in gratitude. “I knew I could rely on you.”

The following morning, after a grueling session of sparring training and a quick breakfast, I found myself in my uncle’s office alongside my grandparents, my aunt and uncle, and, of course, Will.

“Alpha Will, I’m uncertain about your presence here,” Grandpa Waylon stated, his voice tinged with authority.

“I’ve requested him to be here. It’s crucial to me that he is present,” I asserted, leaving no room for debate.

“This is primarily a family issue, Sloane,” Grandpa Waylon retorted, his gaze unwavering.

“But Will is like family to me, just as he is to Aunt Samara,” I countered, revealing my trump card. It was a fact that couldn’t be overlooked; Aunt Samara had been raised by Will’s father, Alpha William, making them practically siblings. Will, being closer to my age, had always felt like an older brother to me.

“I’m just here to support Sloane, Alpha Waylon,” Will added, his voice steady.

Grandpa Waylon exchanged glances with Uncle Roman and Aunt Samara, a sigh escaping his lips as he turned back to me.

“Sloane, you are aware of your father’s story—your biological father, who was my son born outside the mate bond.”

“Yes, I know,” I replied, my heart beginning to race.

“You also understand that I severed my ties with my son Kaelin, my son with my chosen mate, denying him the chance to be my heir,” he continued, his voice heavy with regret.

I felt Will tense beside me, sensing the gravity of what was unfolding. There was something significant I was missing.

“Yes, I’m aware,” I said, my brow furrowing in confusion.

Grandpa Waylon exchanged glances with Uncle Roman and Aunt Samara, and in that moment, I knew I had made the right choice in bringing Will. They were already privy to the discussion at hand and seemed to be in agreement with whatever Grandpa Waylon was about to reveal.

“I am naming you my heir, Sloane,” he declared, locking eyes with me.

I blinked, disbelief washing over me. Surely, I had misheard him. I was a woman, the daughter of the woman who had taken their son’s life. There was no way I was Alpha material.

“Why?” was all I could manage to ask, my voice trembling.

“Because you are my heir. My true heir. It should have been your father who took over the pack, but circumstances changed. I want you to take over my pack, Sloane. When you turn eighteen, I want you to become the Alpha of my pack.”

My gaze flickered from Will to Uncle Roman to Aunt Samara, searching for some sort of reassurance. “But only male heirs become Alphas.”

“It doesn’t have to be that way. That’s merely how tradition has dictated it. Your grandfather has conducted research to determine if there’s any reason he cannot pass the pack to a female blood heir, and there isn’t,” Uncle Roman clarified, his voice firm.

“We intended to have this conversation with you before Sloane,” Grandma Judith interjected, glancing at Uncle Roman and Aunt Samara. “But with your birthday just a month away, we felt it was time to share this with you. We hope you’ll consider visiting more often, getting to know the pack members, and going through the pack information to prepare for your future role.”

“I…” I rubbed my hands over my face, overwhelmed. I had no idea how to respond.

I felt Will’s warm, steady hand on my back, grounding me. “I think this is a lot for you to absorb, Sloane. You should take some time to reflect on what this means for you and your future. Becoming an Alpha is a significant responsibility, and being a female Alpha will put you in the spotlight more than you already are. You have much to consider, Sloane. I suggest you refrain from making any hasty decisions. Take your time, ask questions, and then decide.”

“And you know that your Uncle Roman and I will support you, no matter what. If you desire this, if you wish to lead your own pack, we will ensure you succeed,” Aunt Samara added, her gaze warm yet resolute. “But if you choose not to pursue this path, we will stand by that decision as well. I agree with Will; it’s vital that you take the time to weigh your options before making a choice.”

“I would definitely like some time to think about it,” I finally admitted, my voice steadying.

“Your grandmother and I are always available if you have questions or wish to discuss this further,” Grandpa Waylon assured me.

I nodded, rising to my feet, and Will stood with me, a silent pillar of support.

“Thank you,” I murmured, feeling lost for words in this whirlwind of emotions.

We had barely stepped out of the office when Scarlet and Slade rushed towards us, their excitement palpable.

“What happened?” Scarlet demanded, her eyes wide with curiosity.

“Come with us,” Will said, taking charge and guiding us toward the Alpha floor and into my bedroom. Once the door clicked shut, he turned to me, allowing me to take the lead in sharing the news.

Scarlet shifted her gaze between Will and me, while Slade’s attention was fixed solely on me.

“What happened, Sloane?” he pressed, his expression serious.

I glanced from Will to Scarlet to Slade, gathering my thoughts before responding. “Grandpa Waylon wants me to take over his pack.”

Slade let out a huff of disbelief, but Scarlet looked utterly bewildered. “Wait, what does that mean? Take over? How?”

“He’s offering to make Sloane his heir, Scarlet,” Will clarified, his tone steady and reassuring.

“Holy Mother Moon Goddess! Is that even possible?” Scarlet gasped, her voice barely above a whisper, as if afraid to disturb the very air around us.

“Apparently, it is,” I replied, my voice trembling with uncertainty.

“Are you going to do it?” Slade asked, his brow furrowed with concern.

“I don’t know,” I admitted, glancing at Will for guidance. “I really don’t know.”

As the weight of my grandfather’s declaration settled over me, I felt a tumult of emotions swirling within—confusion, fear, and an unexpected flicker of hope. The notion of becoming the Alpha heir, despite the traditions that dictated otherwise, felt both exhilarating and terrifying. I was standing at a crossroads, with the potential to redefine not only my future but the very fabric of our pack’s legacy. Will’s unwavering support anchored me, reminding me that I was not alone in this journey. His presence provided a safety net, allowing me to explore the possibilities that lay ahead, even if the path was shrouded in uncertainty.

In that moment, surrounded by my friends and family, I realized that this decision was not solely about me; it was about honoring the past while forging a new future. With each heartbeat, I felt the courage to embrace my identity and the responsibilities that came with it. The love and loyalty of those around me, especially Will, fortified my resolve, whispering that I was worthy of this chance. As I stood on the precipice of change, I understood that whatever choice I made would be mine to own, and with that, a sense of empowerment began to bloom within me. The journey ahead would be fraught with challenges, but I was ready to listen to my heart and carve my own path forward.

**What to Expect in Next Chapter?**

As the dust settles from the shocking revelation of Sloane’s potential ascension to Alpha, the next chapter promises to delve deeper into her internal struggle. With the weight of her grandfather’s expectations heavy on her shoulders, Sloane must navigate the turbulent waters of leadership, tradition, and her own identity. Will she embrace her destiny, or will fear and doubt hold her back? The dynamics between her, Will, Scarlet, and Slade are bound to shift as they each grapple with their own feelings about Sloane’s newfound role and the responsibilities that come with it. Expect heartfelt conversations, fierce loyalty, and perhaps even unexpected alliances as they rally around Sloane in her time of uncertainty.

Moreover, the chapter will likely explore the ramifications of Sloane’s decision on her relationships within the pack. As she contemplates her future, the reactions of her family and friends will play a crucial role in shaping her path. Will Uncle Roman and Aunt Samara’s support hold firm as challenges arise? And what of Scarlet’s feelings for Will—will Sloane’s rise to power complicate their friendship? The tension is palpable, and the stakes are higher than ever as Sloane stands at the precipice of a life-changing decision. Readers can anticipate a whirlwind of emotions, revelations, and perhaps even a confrontation that will test the bonds of loyalty and love within their tight-knit circle.

Sara Lili

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.