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Chapter 44
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Thalia’s POV: The dream clung to me—the searing of the sun, the jeering crowd, the way my knees had hit the floor when I confessed that it was I who healed the girl. The worst part? The kiss of the axe still burned against my neck while I was still trying to recover from the nightmare I had just witnessed. My hands moved slowly to my neck, wrapping around it and searching if there was a wound or a mark from the axe to prove it was truly just a dream and I hadn’t just woken up in the afterlife. Because it felt real. Too too real. But there was nothing. Only the cold sweat clinging to my body and the echo of my own ragged breaths. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing the remnants of the nightmare away. The sun had been so bright in the dream—blinding, merciless—but now, only the pale glow of the full moon spilled through the window, casting long shadows across my room. The air was cool. Quiet. And most importantly.. I wasn’t dead. And neither was Lillian. At leas
Alpha’s Regret: Reclaiming His Forsaken Mate Chapter 47
Valerie’s POV: “You two, halt!” *Shit.* I froze mid-step, Melehan halting beside me. My pulse hammered in my throat. *Run? Reveal myself?* Every instinct screamed at me to move, but I forced stillness. Bootsteps echoed against the polished floor—closer, closer—then stopped. “Show yourselves.” We turned slowly, my hood still shadowing my face. Through the fabric’s edge, I glimpsed him: the patrol captain, his gaze sharp as a blade as it locked onto Melehan. “Have we..met before?” The guard’s voice was laced with suspicion. Melehan didn’t flinch. He stood rigid, shoulders squared, meeting the man’s stare without a word. The guard’s jaw tightened. “I believe I’m talking to you.” He took a step forward— And I saw it. The subtle shift in Melehan’s posture, his hand sliding toward his hip. The glint of steel as his fingers curled around a dagger. *Fuck.* If that blade came out, we were done. The guard advanced, squinting. “You deaf, boy? I aske
Alpha’s Regret: Reclaiming His Forsaken Mate Chapter 46
Valerie’s POV: The time had come. I *needed* to see my father. Torches flickered along the stone hallway, their uneven light clawing at the walls like restless spirits. My shadow stretched and twisted behind me as I moved, a silent specter in the wake of my own coronation. The celebration still raged somewhere in the distance—drunken laughter, clinking glasses, the occasional burst of music—but here, the air was thick with silence. I reached my chambers and paused, casting a glance over my shoulder. *No one was following me. Good.* The door groaned as I shoved it open, the sound swallowed by the heavy tapestries lining the walls. I stepped inside, letting it creak shut behind me. My coronation gown, still warm from the ceremony, slid to the floor in a heap of silk and gold with silver embroideries. I changed quickly—into a plain red dress, simple sandals, and a brown cloak with a deep hood. I had told Alaric I needed to rest, so I couldn’t afford anyone recognizing
Alpha’s Regret: Reclaiming His Forsaken Mate Chapter 45
Valerie’s POV: “All hail the Luna!” My father’s voice boomed through the ceremonial hall, igniting the crowd. “All hail the Luna! All hail the Luna!” The pack’s unified chant thundered around us, their devotion ringing in my ears. Alaric’s grip on my hand tightened—possessive, demanding—before he turned me toward him and crushed his lips against mine. I kissed him back with practiced fervor, pouring just enough false passion into it. *Let them believe I adore him. Let them never suspect what’s coming.* When he finally pulled away, his hands cradled my face, his dark eyes burning—not with love, but with hunger. I knew that look. It wasn’t devotion he felt; it was ownership. Little did he know, I was ten steps ahead of him. He was nothing but a pawn in my game. We turned to face the pack, met with roaring applause and howls of celebration. Arm in arm, we strode down the aisle, the weight of their expectations pressing against my chest like a chain. *** T
Alpha’s Regret: Reclaiming His Forsaken Mate Chapter 44
Valerie’s POV: Days had passed without a word from Alaric. Had my plan failed? I had been so sure he would summon me—that he’d finally be ready to crown me as his Luna. But silence. Only silence. Another disappointment. Another failure to deliver to my father. A frustrated groan tore from my throat as I dragged my hands down my face, sinking onto the edge of my bed. The sting of tears burned behind my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I needed to think. To strategize. There had to be another way— *Knock. Knock.* I stiffened. Whoever it was could come back later. I stayed silent, willing them to leave. *Knock. Knock.* Louder this time. Insistent. I gritted my teeth. *Who in the Moon Goddess’ name—?* Then, a deep voice cut through the door. “Miss Valerie, a message from the Alpha." My breath hitched. *Alaric.* A rush of anticipation surged through me. “Please," I whispered to myself, clutching the fabric of my dress. “Let this be
Alpha’s Regret: Reclaiming His Forsaken Mate Chapter 43
Meanwhile back at Alaric’s Pack… Alaric’s POV: Valerie’s words had haunted me for days. *”If you need more of me, you know what you have to do.”* She was right. The coronation couldn’t be delayed any longer. The elders were growing restless, the pack needed stability, and Valerie… she deserved an answer. But was I doing this for the right reasons? I had told myself I needed time—time to be sure this wasn’t just about appeasing the elders or proving something to Thalia. But the truth was, my choices had narrowed to a single path. Valerie was the only viable option. The only *respectable* one. Thalia might have been my fated mate, but fate had a cruel sense of humor. A slave as Luna? The pack would never accept it. The elders would revolt. And after what she did—trying to trap me with a child—how could I ever trust her? No, that door was sealed. But remaining alone wasn’t an option either. An Alpha without a Luna was like a blade without a sheath—eventuall
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