Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Cursed Alpha and his Mysterious Mate: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Megan POVThe weight of uncertainty settled heavily in my chest as I walked alongside Aaron through the moonlit woods. The words he had spoken earlier echoed in my mind, each syllable carrying a sense of both promise and trepidation. His vision for our pack’s future was tempting, a world where we could shape our destiny according to our desires. But with it came the growing realization that my loyalty to my brother, Thor, was being tested in ways I had never imagined. But if his life was truly in danger at Zade’s hands, I would do anything to protect him.As we walked, the rustling leaves overhead seemed to mirror the turmoil in my mind. The bond between siblings was unbreakable, an unspoken pact to stand by each other’s side through thick and thin. And yet, the possibility that Zade, the alpha we had trusted, could pose a threat to Thor was a chilling thought I couldn’t ignore.In the darkness of the woods, I paused, my gaze fixed on the moon above. The world felt suspended in a deli

Khalid POVThe moonlit path stretched before us, its eerie glow casting long shadows across the forest floor. With every step we took, my heart raced, a mixture of anticipation and fear surging through me. The old man’s warnings still echoed in my mind, but the image of Megan’s face propelled me forward, overriding the whispers of doubt.The further we ventured into the land of the dead, the more the air seemed to thicken with an otherworldly energy. My men and I pressed on, the weight of our mission urging us to defy the darkness that surrounded us. The forest was alive with faint whispers, the voices of spirits long past, and every rustle of leaves seemed to speak of secrets and hidden truths.As the path twisted and turned, the weariness in my men’s eyes was impossible to ignore. The journey had taken its toll on us all, both physically and emotionally. The forest’s oppressive atmosphere seemed to magnify our fatigue.“We need to rest, Khalid,” one of my men finally spoke up, his v

Khalid POV. My heart raced as I closed the distance between us, my steps echoing the rapid beat in my chest. The figure beneath the tree, its features obscured by the play of moonlight and shadow, beckoned me like a mirage, drawing me closer with every heartbeat.But as my eyes focused on the form before me, confusion tangled with the urgency within me. How had Megan come to be here in the land of the dead? And why was she sitting so quietly, as if she were untouched by the eerie surroundings? It was as if the turmoil of this realm had no effect on her, as if she had found solace amidst the shadows. Where were her kidnappers??My mind raced, attempting to unravel the mystery before me. Megan’s journey into this realm was a mystery I could not yet comprehend. She seemed to glow with an otherworldly light, a presence that defied the darkness around us. But beneath the surface, there was a sense of unease, a feeling that there was more to her presence here than met the eye.And then, a

Leo POVFlashbackAs they walked beneath the towering trees, Bridget’s curiosity finally got the better of her. “Father,” she said, her voice a mixture of surprise and intrigue, “you mentioned a kingdom that flows with milk and abundant gold. Can you tell me more about it?”Cyrus, a wise and imposing figure in the dappled forest light, turned to his daughter with a knowing smile. “Ah, Bridget, it is a realm hidden deep within our territory. A place where nature’s bounty flows freely, untouched by the human world. It is a secret gem, known only to our kind.”Bridget’s eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she stepped closer to her father. “Tell me more, Father. What makes this kingdom so special?”Cyrus paused, his gaze distant as he recalled the kingdom’s wonders. “It is a land of plenty, my dear. The cows there produce milk as rich as the moonlight, and the rivers carry flecks of gold in their waters. Our pack’s influence extends far beyond the confines of our forest, and this kingdom

Leo POVFlashbackBeneath the oak tree’s branches, Bridget’s heart raced as she awaited Aaron’s arrival. The night was silent, except for the whispering leaves and the occasional rustle of forest creatures. She couldn’t help but wonder if Aaron would still be there, if he would share her yearning.As the moments passed, Bridget’s anticipation turned into worry. Doubt crept in, and she questioned the wisdom of her decision. Just as she was about to turn and leave, a rustling in the underbrush caught her attention.Out from the shadows emerged Aaron, his eyes meeting hers with a mixture of surprise and delight. He stepped closer, a smile playing on his lips. “Bridget, I never thought I’d see you here again. What brings you back?”Bridget’s heart soared as she rushed to meet him, their arms wrapping around each other in a tight embrace. “I couldn’t stay away, Aaron. My heart aches for you, for this place, for the love we share.”Aaron’s eyes glistened with emotion as he held her close. “