The Alpha's Scar's のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Caden has gotten to his father’s room and saw his father sitting quietly. He folded his hands and was lost in thoughts. The button of his shirt was opened, exposing some part of his breast but he didn’t mind that. That was the least of his problems at the moment, and it was just him and his son. “Daddy you called for me.” Caden said as he reached out for a seat to sit. “Yes, I did. I want us to have some father and son discussion. Tell me, I’m all ears. What’s going on?” “Dad, all I’m saying is that I’m not okay with the disrespect and lack of trust I’m getting from the park. Rumors can’t be flying around just because I refused to mate with someone I don’t have any atom of feeling for. I need to bring order and sanity to darkwood pack, that’s why I’m their leader and Alpha.” Caden said On hearing this, Caden’s father took a deep breath and signed. He was tired of the whole situation but he still spoke: “Listen son, I have nothing against you and I don’t want to force you into

They were all anxious, no one knew what was going to happen next or what to expect. The only thing they knew for sure was that, Elder Thorne has just landed himself in a big trouble for taking that bold step.Everything was going just fine before he raised his hand in opposition to the Alpha.All eyes were on him as he proceeded to the center of the Arena. His heart was racing and his soul was almost jumping out of his body. Though scared, he was determined to do this.He counted his steps, his movements were faltering as if each step pained him. He dragged and forced himself to get to the center of the arena, with his face facing the earth.Elder Throne was ready to stand for what is right.He didn’t want to be part of the wolves that will be deceived and controlled by a selfish king. He stood his ground to make things right, but if he fails, then he’ll separate himself from them.It wasn’t too late to turn back and forget that he ever raised a finger against Caden, but he was deter

It’s been months since Aria’s flight from the pack, darkwood has become a history for her. She has journeyed through thick and thin with her mum, looking for safety and survival. Her mum’s health was gradually deteriorating, but Aria kept on pushing, not knowing what awaits her in the thick forest she has been traveling through, for months. Aria’s love for her mum couldn’t let her just abandon her, even when she was becoming a great burden to her. “I did all of this for mama and I just can’t give up now.” She thought to herself. Aria has been in the forest for months, not knowing where to go or what to do. She fed on decayed fruits that fell by the tree side, and dead animals. Sometimes, using her wolf power she would go hunting, looking for meat to eat and to feed her mum with. Aria’s heart still felt betrayal from Caden’s public rejection and humiliation of her at the arena, the rejection ceremony. As she moved forward, each step she took reminded her of everything that hap

The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting warm hues across the forest as Aria led Dura through the labyrinthine paths lined with ancient trees. Each step felt heavy with uncertainty, her mind swirling with questions that refused to settle. Beside her, Dura walked with an air of calm confidence, but Aria couldn't shake off the nagging doubts clinging to her thoughts like a shadow.“How do I trust her?“ Aria pondered silently, her heart racing. “She claims to have healing magic, but what if there’s more to her story? What if this is all a façade—some elaborate ruse to get closer to me?“ As they approached her tent, Aria's resolve hardened. Hidden beneath her uncertainty, a sliver of determination began to take root. “I must prepare for anything.“ The thoughts swirled in her mind, unseen barricades arising to shield her heart.“We’re here,” Aria announced, taking a deep breath as she reached the entrance to her tent. With a gentle push, the fabric parted, revealing a cozy interior whe

A council meeting was underway in the grand chamber of the Darkwood Pack’s headquarters. At the head of a long, elegantly crafted table that seemed to shimmer under the soft glow of the overhead chandeliers, sat Caden, the formidable Alpha. The table, polished to perfection, bore the marks of many important discussions, yet today, it felt particularly charged with anticipation. Tension hung heavily in the air, swirling like a storm about to break. Caden’s piercing gaze swept across the room, his eyes like sharpened steel as he meticulously observed each council member. Seated beside him, they appeared acutely aware of the weight of their silence, their expressions a mix of respect and apprehension. They were all too aware that at this moment, their fates hovered in Caden’s hands, waiting for him to break the stillness. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Caden spoke. “Good day, everyone…” His voice, deep and measured, cut through the silence as he gestured with confidence,