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Chapter 154: Trust and Shadows
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Alpha Logan's Mistress Epilogue 2: Cullen and Mina’s Legacy
CULLENThe sun was just beginning to dip behind the northern cliffs, spilling golden light over the castle and the surrounding forests. The air smelled faintly of pine and earth, and the distant howls of wolves echoed softly, a reminder of the Northern Pack’s enduring strength. I stood at the edge of the cliff, feeling the wind tug at my coat, and watched the castle in the distance, alive with movement and warmth. Peace had settled over the pack, a peace that had been hard-won through battles, betrayals, and sacrifices.Beside me, Mina held my hand, her fingers warm and steady against mine. She had always been my anchor, the quiet strength that had held me together when everything else felt uncertain. I remembered vividly the night she had confessed her truth, her voice barely above a whisper, trembling with vulnerability. “Cullen, I am the daughter of that wealthy family on the northern cliff. I left it all, everything, to be near you. I became a servant in the castle because I could
Alpha Logan's Mistress Epilogue: The Heir of the Northern Pack
REINAThe sun rose gently over the Northern Pack’s castle, casting a warm golden glow across the courtyards and towers. Birds sang in the trees, their calls mingling with the soft rustle of leaves, and for the first time in what felt like an eternity, the air carried no tension, no lingering shadows of betrayal or fear. The castle felt alive, breathing with the energy of a pack finally at peace.I stood on the balcony, cradling my son in my arms. He was no longer the tiny, fragile infant who had stirred fear in my heart at every small sound. He was ten years old now, tall for his age, with sharp golden eyes that mirrored his father’s intensity and a calm, measured presence that hinted at his inner strength. His wolf aura pulsed gently around him, a clear sign of his growing abilities.“Look at you,” I whispered, brushing a strand of hair from his face. “Ten years old and already learning so much. I hope you understand, little one, that every lesson is meant to guide you, to help you p
Alpha Logan's Mistress Chapter 157: The Fall of Seraphina
REINAThe morning after Seraphina drank from the poisoned cup dawned unusually quiet. The castle seemed to hold its breath, the usual sounds of servants bustling and torches crackling replaced by an eerie stillness. I held my son close, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his chest, and let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.Logan had insisted on remaining with me through the night, pacing the nursery floor while keeping one hand on the cradle and the other occasionally brushing my hair from my forehead. His eyes, dark and intense, never left me, as if he were measuring the depth of my exhaustion and worry with every heartbeat.Moon rose whispered, “Stay vigilant, Reina. The storm is over, but the shadows remain.”I nodded slightly, even though he could not see my expression. My senses were sharpened, alert to the slightest disturbance. The poison had been taken care of, the threat neutralized—but Seraphina had underestimated the loyalty and cleverness of those around her.
Alpha Logan's Mistress Chapter 156: The Swap
REINAThe morning air was thick with sunlight, but I felt no warmth as I sat in the nursery, cradling my son in my arms. His soft breathing, the little rises and falls of his tiny chest, should have brought me peace, yet a gnawing unease settled in my stomach. Something about the day felt wrong, as though shadows were moving just beyond the edges of my vision.I glanced toward the door when a soft knock interrupted my thoughts.“Reina? May I come in?” The voice was timid, almost fearful, yet there was urgency beneath the softness.I looked up to see one of Seraphina’s maids standing at the threshold. Her eyes were wide, darting nervously around the room as if she feared someone was listening. My stomach tightened.“Yes,” I said, keeping my voice calm but firm. “Come in.”She stepped hesitantly into the room, clutching a folded cloth against her chest. “I… I need to tell you something,” she whispered, lowering her voice until it was barely audible. “Something that could—could harm your
Alpha Logan's Mistress Chapter 155: The Poisoned Smile
SERAPHINAThe night was still, almost unnaturally so, as I walked through the quiet corridors of the castle, my heels clicking softly against the polished stone floor. The light of the torches flickered, casting long, uncertain shadows, but I was not afraid. Fear had no place here. It was the naive wolves like Reina and Logan who trembled when the world shifted beneath their feet. I, on the other hand, moved with purpose, with precision. Every step I took, every breath I drew, was a calculated move toward victory.I smiled softly, tilting my head as I imagined the little family upstairs. Reina, the new mother, exhausted but vigilant. Logan, doting over their son, already wrapped in the soft blankets she had sewn with care. And their son—oh, the beautiful, innocent child who would be the key to everything I intended. He was so small, so vulnerable. Yet even now, my mind ran ahead, planning the moment he would change everything, without them suspecting a thing.I paused near the kitchen
Alpha Logan's Mistress Chapter 154: Trust and Shadows
REINAThe morning sunlight poured through the tall windows of the castle, bathing the chamber in a soft, golden glow. It was beautiful, but I could not bring myself to feel anything but a wary caution as I moved across the room, cradling my son close to my chest. He squirmed slightly, fussing, his tiny fingers curling against my blouse as if he could sense my unease.“Shh, it’s alright, my little one,” I whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to his temple. “Mama’s here. Mama’s not going anywhere.”The castle felt unnervingly quiet today. Even the usual hum of servants bustling about seemed muted, subdued. I suspected Seraphina had orchestrated it somehow, though she appeared in the hallways smiling sweetly whenever I passed her. Her smiles were dangerous—too perfect, too deliberate.I gently laid my son in the soft cradle near the window and stepped back to watch him. He had begun noticing the world around him, his eyes tracking the flutter of a bird outside, his tiny hands reaching towar
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