Все главы THE ALPHA'S TRUE MATE : Глава 1 - Глава 10

Lila’s POV Sunlight poured through the window of my clinic, giving a soft aura to it all. I sat bolt upright, the memories of last night slamming through my mind. It was like a half-remembered dream, the wolf and the mysterious sickness, Ethan appearing out of nowhere– but my tired bones ached and the unconscious wolf in the next room were proof that it was all real. I stretched , feeling the weight of the day ahead, and headed to the examination room. The wolf was asleep and resting comfortably. I was glad to see that its injury was not swollen up and had remained quiet through the night. But as much as I wanted to believe everything was fine. I couldn't shake the unease feeling that settled in my gut. Sarah was already up, drinking coffee over a bunch of files as she reviewed them. “Um, morning,” she said with a tired smile. "Our patient is stable. I checked up on him a couple of time at midnight""Thank you, Sarah." I replied, appreciating her effort. "I'll take over from here.

Lila’s POV I woke up the next day with a huge lump in my chest. The events of yesterday kept circulating in my mind over and over, causing an unease to hover on me. Ethan's fierce protectiveness and the disturbing encounter with Dominic, those red glowing eyes in shadows—I only thought these situations were bad nightmares. But my tight muscles and the lump in my gut told me otherwise.I got out of bed and did my morning routine, hoping the order would settle me.As I made my way to the clinic, the early morning sunrise casting shadows across the quiet street of Silverwood. I felt like eyes watching me on my walk to the clinic. I quickened my pace. When i got to the clinic Sarah was already there when I walked up, her normally open face screwed into an expression of worry. ‘Morning, Lila,’” she said in that tight way people do when they are trying to be friendly against their better judgement. ''Did you hear about the incident at the Miller farm?". I frowned, shaking my head. “No, w

Ethan’s POVThe air in the meeting hall was stifling, tension hanging heavy over the pack. I stood at the head of the room, scanning the faces of my pack members—my family. Tonight, their usual confidence was overshadowed by worry. They sensed it in me, the weight of the unknown, and it rippled through them like a current. I had called this meeting to address our growing concerns, but now, standing before them, I felt the pressure of leadership like never before.I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts. “We’ve got a problem,” I began, keeping my voice steady. “And it’s worse than I initially thought.”A murmur spread through the room. The pack was restless and uncertain, and I couldn’t blame them. The illness affecting the wildlife had been growing worse by the day, and now it was starting to affect my pack members, too. The realization was a punch to the gut. We were supposed to be stronger than this—invincible. But something was targeting us, and it wasn’t just a physical threa

Lila’s POVThe next day at the clinic I just went on with my normal routine and handling appointments. I was grateful for the normalcy, given the whirlwind of confusion that had taken over my life lately. The more I thought about what I overheard at the café—the talk of werewolves, Alphas, packs—the more I questioned my sanity. Maybe I had imagined it, maybe my mind was playing tricks on me, but deep down, I knew the truth.There was something otherworldly happening in Silverwood.I tried to focus on the animals, on their simple needs and innocent lives. They weren’t bogged down by complicated things like pack rivalries or supernatural beings. I envied them for that.But my mind kept drifting back to Ethan. Why had he and Marcus been talking about me? What made me so important in all of this? And then, of course, there was the matter of Ethan being a werewolf, which I dont know if it really true. I had seen enough strange things to start believing in the impossible, but I still strugg

Lila’s POVI woke up with the faintest ache in my chest, a constant reminder of the mark Ethan had said was connected to something ancient, something powerful. My mind was still racing from everything that had happened the night before—Ethan’s transformation, the mark on my body, and the terrifying revelation that I was somehow tied to it all.I had barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was the glowing symbol on my side, burning into my skin like a brand. I didn’t know what it meant, but the look on Ethan’s face had told me enough—it wasn’t good.Sitting on the edge of my bed, I rubbed my temples and tried to steady my breathing. I didn’t have the luxury of falling apart. Not when everything was falling apart around me.As if on cue, my phone buzzed on the nightstand, jolting me out of my thoughts. It was a text from Ethan.**We need to talk. Meet me at the cabin.**I stared at the message, my heart pounding. There was no avoiding this anymore. Ethan was right—I w