Cursed Alpha's Runaway Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

As I stepped into the college grounds, a sudden rush of emotions and memories hit me like a ton of bricks. My heart felt heavy and my mind was clouded with thoughts of Jade. The familiar surroundings of the college only seemed to intensify my emotions. The park to my left, where Jade and I used to sit and talk for hours, brought back a wave of nostalgia. The trees, once lush green, now appeared dull and lifeless, as if they too mourned the sudden disappearance of Jade.As I walked towards the main building, I felt a strange air blowing around me, pinching at me. It was as if the whole college knew about what had happened last night. I felt eyes on me, watching my every move. I didn't dare to look around, afraid of what I might see.The corridor where I first met Jade seemed to stretch on for miles as I made my way towards the cafeteria. The same corridor where Brent, her ex-boyfriend and I had our first confrontation. Memories of the argument flooded back and I shuddered at the though

As I walked towards the ancient library located in the square tower, my mind was plagued with a multitude of questions. The dream from last night had left me reeling with confusion and uncertainty. Who was I? Was I truly a werewolf, as the voice in my dream had claimed? Or was I a human, as I had always believed? I needed answers to these questions, and the library seemed like the best place to start my search.As I pushed open the heavy wooden doors of the library, a chill ran down my spine. The room was eerily quiet, and the air was filled with the musty smell of old books. The walls were lined with ancient tomes, each filled with knowledge and artifacts from bygone eras. Trophies and other decorations hung on them like silent sentinels, reminding me of the rich history that this place held.As I entered the ancient library, my gaze was immediately drawn towards the towering racks of books lining the walls. The room was chilled and filled with the aromatic scent of old paper, giving

As she walked further away, I felt a pang of regret for not approaching her. Maybe I should have just gone up to her and asked where I had seen her before. But what if she didn't remember me? Or worse, what if I was mistaken and we had never met before?I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. It was just my overactive imagination playing tricks on me, I told myself. But a part of me couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something about her that was familiar.As the party continued, I tried to distract myself by mingling with the other guests. But my mind kept wandering back to the mysterious girl. Who was she? Where had I seen her before? And why did she make me feel so uneasy?I knew I had to find out the answers to these questions. And if that meant approaching her and risking embarrassment, then so be it. With newfound determination, I made up my mind to talk to her before the party was over."I shall talk to her." I firmly closed my lips.It was now time for the bigg

As I walked towards the venue, my senses were overwhelmed with the subtle fragrance of flowers and the soft music playing in the background. The sound of leaves rustling under my feet, as I made my way to the clearing, was the only other sound that accompanied me.My emerald green gown, that I had chosen for this special occasion, swayed gently with the wind. It felt like the fabric was alive, moving with every step I took. The cool breeze caressed my bare arms, sending shivers down my spine.My heart was pounding against my chest with such intensity that I could almost hear it. It felt like the rhythm of the music was synchronizing with the beats of my heart. I couldn't help but wonder what was happening to me. This feeling was new, and I had never experienced anything like it before.As I approached the venue, I could see the light emanating from the fire, casting a warm glow around the area. The decorations were minimalistic, but everything was perfect. I couldn't help but feel ner

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. A curse? It felt like a page out of a fantasy novel. But the man in front of me looked dead serious, and the eerie feeling in the air added to the gravity of the situation.As he spoke, his voice became softer, and I could feel a sense of sorrow and pain in his words. It was as if he was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, and my mind couldn't help but wonder what kind of curse could be so powerful that it could affect someone's entire life.I stared at him, trying to make sense of it all. The man's face was etched with lines and wrinkles, a testament to the years he had lived, and his eyes had a depth to them that made it difficult to look away.He seemed to be searching for something in my eyes, something that I couldn't quite comprehend. Was it fear, disbelief, or something else entirely?I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. If what he was saying was true, then my life would never be the same again. A curse was not somet