All Chapters of Claimed by My Bully Alpha: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

Aurora’s P.O.VI watched as the gates of the pack creaked open, two weeks having gone by far too quickly, and there stood Alice, her face calm yet unreadable. Beside her, Maggie’s eyes were red, her lips trembling as if she had spent every night crying in silence, while Avery… Avery’s little face was glowing with excitement, her eyes shining brighter than the morning sun.My heart twisted at the contrast between them, the weight of goodbyes pressing heavy on us, and yet Avery ran straight to me without hesitation.“Aurora!” she squealed, her arms wrapping tightly around my waist. I laughed softly, leaning down to hug her back, breathing in the sweet scent of her hair as if trying to keep it with me forever. Before I could say anything more, she darted past me and threw her arms around Riley, who had been hiding behind my leg, unsure and pouting.“Riley!” Avery said, squeezing her like she never wanted to let go.Riley’s lips trembled as he looked up at her, his voice small but aching.

Aurora’s P.O.VI sat there quietly, listening to the others bicker about colleges, majors, and the future like it was the most pressing thing in the world, when all I could think about was how warm Caleb’s hand felt under the table. I slid my fingers into his without saying a word, just squeezing his hand softly, almost afraid that if I let go, the fragile sense of normalcy we had finally found would vanish again. He glanced at me once, the corner of his mouth twitching like he wanted to smile but was too busy trying to look serious in front of everyone else.I held onto him tighter anyway, letting my thumb brush over the back of his hand, grounding myself in him. It felt good, it felt safe, it felt like maybe things had finally settled… at least until the sound of the door creaking open made the whole room fall into silence.Damien walked in like he owned the place, not even sparing a glance at anyone as he casually leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, eyes scanning the room w

Aurora’s P.O.V “Caleb…” I tried to intervene, but he cut me off without even looking at me, his eyes pinned on Jade like he was daring him to give the wrong answer.Jade swallowed hard, his hands wringing together nervously as he shook his head. “I never said I was leaving forever, Caleb. I just…” He paused, trying to find the right words, his throat bobbing as he struggled. “I needed to know I had options, that I could start over somewhere. You know what I’ve been through. You know how hard it’s been just to breathe in this town. New York was… it was like this tiny little light at the end of a very dark tunnel for me.”Caleb scoffed, his chest rising and falling with ragged breaths. “And what about us, huh? What about everything we’ve been through together? You think you’re the only one who’s been suffering here? We all have, Jade. But at least we’ve been honest with each other. You kept this from us.”“Because I was scared!” Jade’s voice finally broke, loud enough that it startled

Aurora’s P.O.VI walked into Caroline’s room with the little gift wrapped in brown paper pressed tightly against my chest, my knuckles tapping lightly on her door even though I knew I never needed to. Caroline’s voice rang out, a little muffled but still sharp.“Come in!” When I stepped inside, I found her crouched over her suitcase, stuffing in another folded top with that usual neatness she had. She looked up at me and immediately frowned, her lips curving into a half-smile. “Why are you knocking? Since when do you knock? You usually just barge in and scare the life out of me.”I laughed softly and held up the gift. “I didn’t want to disturb… just in case Damien was over.”Her eyebrows shot up, and she let out a small chuckle as she rose from the floor, brushing her hands on her jeans.“Really, Aurora? If Damien was here, you think I’d let you just walk in after knocking? Please. I’d bolt the door and put up a ‘do not disturb’ sign.”I snorted, shaking my head as I extended the gift

Aurora’s P.O.V(Five years Later)I ran across the street like my life depended on it, clutching two heavy grocery bags against my chest while horns blared around me. “Come on, come on,” I muttered under my breath as if the traffic would magically part.By the time I finally pushed through the glass doors of Jeremy’s diner, breathless and sweating, I was already rehearsing the apology in my head, sorry for being late, sorry for the shortage, sorry for whatever disaster I’m about to walk into. But instead of chaos, I was met with the smell of fresh food already cooking, waiters moving around smoothly, music humming low in the background, and customers looking perfectly content. My jaw actually dropped a little as I stood there, bags digging into my arms.“Uh…Cole?” I blurted out the moment I spotted him balancing a tray of drinks with one hand like it was second nature.“What the hell is going on? I thought you guys were short on groceries. Jeremy literally called me, and said it was a