All Chapters of The Alpha's Replacement Bride: Chapter 541 - Chapter 550

When Damian came to, he was in Ezekiel’s arms. He blinked his eyes, turned his face, and saw Niamh was fast asleep in their Mother’s hug.He called out to his Mother softly, “Mum, are we going home?”Harriet laughed at his question. “No. Let’s have dinner before going home.”“You’re leaving?” Ezekiel asked in a low voice. “I thought you’ll stay longer.”“Your Majesty, now that Zaha is here, my men would be back at Almandine too. I’ll need to prepare for the raid soon.”Harriet’s answer awakened Niamh too. She blinked her eyes open and raised her face. She smiled when she saw her Mother but blinked in confusion when she saw Ezekiel.“I’ll go with you then. You’re going straight to the raid after returning home, right?” Ezekiel asked.“Yes. But is that alright?” Harriet asked back.“I can

Yelan woke up after another fit of heat. Her body was still warm, but she decided to take a walk to clear her mind. She walked into the garden of Almandine Castle alone, and by chance, it was a rare warm summer night in the North.The garden’s air was filled with the aroma of blooming flowers, and the soft breeze rustled through the leaves of the trees. Yelan wore her shawl, draping it over her shoulders. Her face was pale and expressionless, and her long, straight black hair flowed gently.Her heart was heavy and uneasy.Now that her fits of heat were becoming more and more frequent, she wondered if that meant ‘the man’ would come to her soon. Her brother told her that he would come when she turned 20, and she had just turned 19.As she reached out to pick a rose from a nearby bush, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around to find a man she had never seen before. He stood tall with an air of confidence. He had charming golden e

NEIGH!The sun was sinking low in the sky, casting a warm orange glow over the landscape as the experienced and well-known Duchess Harriet Goldlane, her twin children, and their Uncle Emperor approached the grand Almandine Castle.The impressive structure loomed in the distance, its towering spires and battlements standing out against the backdrop of the fiery sky. The reign of the Notorious Duchess had brought back the glory of the Castle as the fortress of the strong.As they drew closer, the full magnitude of the Castle became apparent. The carriage rumbled through the open gates and into the courtyard, where they were greeted by a group of well-trained Lycan guards who had served under her rule. They were escorted to the main entrance, where Secretary Daniel and Sir Russel had been waiting.Upon their arrival, Sir Russel reported that all of the Lycan Army from the East had returned safely, to which Duchess Harriet gave a small nod of approval.

In the dream, Julian found himself in a world consumed by fire. The sky was a raging inferno, the land a scorched wasteland.He looked around in horror as buildings of hidden Lycan villages crumbled to ash. The smell of burning flesh filled the air, and the sound of crumbling buildings echoed in his ears. The screams of the dying filled his ears, and he knew that he was responsible for this devastation.As he walked through the carnage, he felt a sense of overwhelming guilt. He knew that he was the source of the destruction, the bringer of ruin. He tried to stop himself, to turn off the flames that licked at his skin, but he couldn’t.He was trapped in a cycle of destruction, unable to save the people around him, undoing everything he had done, and unable to stop the fire that burned within him.He feared himself, for he knew that he couldn’t change his true nature or the past. The world was in ashes, and the fire raged on.Julian was f

Her white clothes fluttered around as she walked through the empty corridors. It was still dark; the sun had yet to rise. Even so, there was enough light filtering down from outside that it didn’t feel like the dead of night at all.The silence seemed like the kind that came before dawn. It was heavy and thick—thick enough that it made even breathing seems difficult. A calm atmosphere blanketed everything. As though the world itself were trying not to make any sound or stir in fear at the prospect of something horrible about to happen.It was just something Yelan thought after experiencing another nightmare. There weren’t many left where she could rest her weary eyes on them. And what did remain always involved him, so no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get them back.No good dreams for her anymore. Only terror, after terror, after terror. That was all he gave her. Nothing else. Not ever.She opened the door to the Duchess&