All Chapters of Her Revenge; Mated To The Faceless Alpha : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

DENARA’S POVThe judgment had been passed, but peace did not follow.The courtroom was silent now—emptied of the noise and fury from earlier. The walls still echoed with cries of betrayal and the heavy clang of shackles, as if justice itself had weight that could not be lifted.I stood alone in the corridor just outside, leaning against the cold stone wall. My fingers trembled. Not from weakness—but from the storm I’d kept caged within.Behind the courtroom doors, my past had been sentenced. But it still bled inside me.A soft hand brushed my arm. I turned, expecting Rachel.It was Eva.“You were strong in there,” she said quietly, her eyes wide with something unreadable. “So strong.”I gave her a tired smile. “Strength isn’t always a choice.”She nodded, her gaze lingering longer than it should have. “Still… I admire it. Not everyone could fight against their own enemies and walk away.”I didn’t respond. Some wounds didn’t need words. And some words felt too sharp to speak aloud.The

TYRIS’ POV I kissed her forehead again, letting my lips linger, slowly trailing down to her cheek and then the delicate curve of her neck. Her breath hitched the moment I found that soft, sensitive spot just beneath her ear.She giggled, low and feminine, her fingertips still sketching slow circles across my chest—light enough to tease, bold enough to make my pulse race.She knew exactly what she was doing.I tilted her chin and kissed her deeply, letting the moment stretch as our lips met with growing hunger. Her body shifted against mine, soft and warm, pressing into me with familiar eagerness. Her skin hummed beneath my touch, and the air between us turned electric.I slipped my hand to her shoulder and pushed the strap of her nightwear down gently. The silky fabric slid off like water, revealing her soft, perfect breasts. My mouth found them instantly. I sucked and squeezed with a hunger I didn’t hide. She arched into me with a breathless moan, fingers tangling in my hair.Each s

TYRIS’S POVIt was finally here.The day I’d dreamed of — maybe not since birth, but from the moment Denara made me realize what it meant to have a fated mate, about that soul-deep bond that only the goddess could craft. I used to scoff at it, at love, at fate, at the goddess and everything she did to torment my existence. But then Eva happened. And suddenly, scoffing didn’t come so easy.Now, my heart was thundering like war drums.The entire pack and a few dignitaries from other packs had gathered, dressed in shades of gold and earth, drums echoing softly in the background like the heartbeat of the land itself. The scent of burning sage floated through the air, mixing with the sharp sweetness of ceremonial wine.Rockan and Denara stood beside me… my only family, before Eva arrived. Our pack. My sanity.”“You look like you’re about to faint,” Denara teased, her eyes dancing with mischief.Rockan didn’t miss a beat. “How the bloody fuck is the almighty Lord Tyris so nervous?” he scof

DENARA’S POVI felt a kiss on my forehead, soft and warm — followed by another, and then another. I stirred slowly, eyelids fluttering open to the sight that never failed to melt me.Rockan.My mate.He was watching me again like I was the rarest jewel in the goddess’s entire creation. That same look — the one that always undid me. His eyes held that quiet fire, the one that burned only for me, and somehow, still managed to surprise me every time.I tried to suppress the smile tugging at my lips, but the moment he kissed me again — slower this time, more deliberate — I gave in. A laugh slipped out of me, soft at first, then rolling out louder as I buried my face in the crook of his neck.“It’s too early, Rockan,” I mumbled through a smile, my voice thick with sleep.“I know,” he whispered, brushing a stray curl off my forehead. “But your charm isn’t something I can ever resist.”“You wish,” I muttered, chuckling, eyes still half-shut.He leaned his forehead against mine, voice lower n

ROCKAN’S POVIt still felt surreal. No, scratch that—it felt divine. There I was, holding my baby. My son. Our pup. Flesh of my flesh. The little miracle the goddess gifted to me and my mate. It was a moment I had played out in my head so many times, but now that it was real, I didn’t know what to do with all the emotions flooding me. I was a father. A real father.“Rockan…” Denara’s soft voice pulled me out of my daze. “Is that… is that my baby? Our baby?” Her voice cracked at the last word, and a single tear trailed down her cheek.I smiled, though my throat was tight. “Yes, little mate. I know you still can’t believe it, because I can’t either.”“I can believe it, darling,” my grandmother chimed in, her tone warm and amused. “The goddess still does wonders.”For a split second, I’d forgotten that we weren’t alone. My entire family was there. Tyris and Eva. Grandpa and Grandma. Rachel. And now this tiny creature, wrapped in soft blankets, who had redefined my entire world.Every on