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62: His thoughts
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2026-03-30 15:53:11
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The Scarred Mate He Never Loved 64: To the bed
Silence, thick and pulsating, before he spoke again, and this time his voice dropped more sharply and firmly.“And you thought if you had escaped that you would have found peace outside of Silvermoon? You think whatever you carried with you wouldn’t announce you the moment you left this pack?” His voice dropped with barely restrained rage as his jaw clenched painfully.“You think for one second that your crimes and atrocities wouldn’t catch up with you?”I fought so hard to hold back my words as each of his words cut sharply into my heart with sheer brutality.He chuckled mockingly, and his voice dropped more subtly, “I bet I should fully remind you of your place in this pack house,” he started again. “You were… one… with me the moment you braced yourself for my mark and also marked me, which also means you stay and die here in Silvermoon, also at my service.”I looked up as I couldn’t hold back the rage that tore through me at those last words. “To die here in Silvermoon, you mean?”
The Scarred Mate He Never Loved 63: Her crimes
RitaI woke up feeling unbelievably light, so relieved in ways that made me feel like a newborn baby. For the first time in what felt like forever, I was alive again… truly alive. My entire body felt free, no pain, no stiffness, no lingering ache. Just a deep, floating serenity that left me in quiet awe of myself.The herbs Beta Renz had given me must have been incredibly potent, strong enough to pull me under almost instantly. And in that blurred state, I drifted somewhere far beyond consciousness, somewhere soft and untouched. It felt like heaven, wrapped in the calmest, most peaceful, dreamless sleep I had ever known.A gentle warmth lingered over my skin, a soothing chill wrapped around my body in a way that felt almost unreal. It was too perfect, too comforting, and for a brief moment, I didn’t want to open my eyes again. I wanted to remain there, in that fragile illusion, until a loud knock erupted, pulling me out of the fairytale I had unconsciously sunk into.Two guards walked
The Scarred Mate He Never Loved 62: His thoughts
MarvinI had just returned from seeing the warriors at the clinic, and honestly, I’m far more broken than I ever imagined I could be.Two of our best warriors lay there, completely unconscious, and the worst part of it all was the terrifying fact that whatever had attacked them still hadn’t been identified.According to Doctor Amy, it wasn’t anything that could be handled medically, and even the healers we contacted had done nothing more than struggle just to sustain their lives.But the most frustrating and complicated part was that their wolves weren’t healing them either. Normally, if a wolf is attacked and left unconscious, their wolf instinctively steps in to aid the healing process. But just like in Mum’s case, this strange condition remained completely stagnant, their wolves just as still, with no visible healing whatsoever.Something about all of this felt deeply wrong. Nothing added up, not even slightly. And then there was the material Renz had retrieved from the attack scen
The Scarred Mate He Never Loved 61: More complicated
Alpha NoxI'm in my chambers, a quiet exhaustion settling deep within me after the day’s activities, the training sessions I personally oversaw, ensuring every move, every formation, aligned perfectly with my standards, the countless revisions of my strategies, and everything I had so carefully and deliberately laid out long before now.It isn’t that I doubt my warriors or the effectiveness of my strategies. No… doubt has never been my weakness. But I am a man driven by precision, ruled by accuracy. Perfection isn’t just a desire, it is a necessity. I take my time with everything I do, refining, sharpening, perfecting, and it has never failed me, not once, from the very beginning until now.Alpha Philips knows this part of me; he sure knew what I was capable of doing when he had bridged this one part… Well, that's not even what I would have to say now.That's not what I would start counting right now. All that matters is that the time for whatever I'm to do with Silvermoon and his so-
The Scarred Mate He Never Loved 60: Slow darkness
RitaHe stood there for a brief moment before finally taking a few slow, deliberate steps into the shabby room I occupied, his presence instantly filling the cramped space. His eyes never left mine, not even for a second, though he briefly turned his head, his gaze sweeping across the room with a subtle roll of his eyes, like he was silently questioning why on earth anyone would ever live in a shabby wooden shack like this.I sniffed softly and drew in a steady, calming breath. For the second time since I woke up, I felt it again, that strange, unfamiliar sense of relief. A calmness settled deep within me, different from anything I had ever known.That awareness of being protected enveloped me whole, and I didn't even realize I had been staring at his body, strangely mesmerized by his choice of outfit, and not even realizing I had been flipping through every oversized shirts or pants he wore all through from the first day I had met him at Marvin's doorstep.Even though I didn't really
The Scarred Mate He Never Loved 59: His presence 3
Marvin“About the guard and the omega in the open cell, I want them punished and isolated from the rest of the pack members until I say otherwise,” I instructed, turning toward Renz, only to pause as I caught the strange shift in his expression.I knew him too well, far too well, not to recognize when something was off. The slight tension in his jaw, the hesitation in his gaze… it wasn’t unfamiliar. It was the same look he wore whenever he had something buried deep in his chest, something he wasn’t sure how to say.Or at least, that was what I thought.“Regarding the guard and the omega… I’m sorry. But I let them out during the attack,” he admitted carefully. “I ordered one of the guards to release the prisoner so he could also protect the packhouse alongside the warriors present. And with how severe the attack was… it never really crossed my mind to tell you. At least, not until now.”His words were cautious, measured, but I could already feel it. That slow, simmering rage crawling b
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