All Chapters of Reclaiming My Beloved Alpha: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Edeline "Edeline... I... what you saw...""No!" I snapped, my voice sharp as I bared my teeth at him. "You don’t have the right to speak to me. You’re powerless and incapable of taking any real action! Clearly, you’ve been deceived, and you fell for it because you lack the qualities of a true leader. It’s incredibly disappointing!" My anger was a roaring flame. I could almost feel the heat of it radiating off me, teasing his wolf. "I can’t wait until this mark fades away... I want no trace of you left on me. Your aunt, with her dubious reputation, just tried to harm Mirabelle. And here you are, showing affection toward her. It’s disgusting. You’re so naive and immature!" I was in his face now, every word dripping with fury.The anger within me was boiling over. My wolf was livid, furious that her partner was involved with another woman. I was itching for a confrontation. Tatiana had vanished from sight, but Percival’s eyes had darkened, almost black, as if his wolf was pushing throug

TatianaI took a deep breath as I approached the back door of my bedroom, which led out to the peaceful woods behind our cabin. Nixx just couldn’t stay away. He was an incredible wolf—so amazing, it was almost hard to believe.As I heard my aunt chatting with someone in the front room, I quietly opened the back door and stepped outside, gently closing it behind me. The cool night air greeted me as I moved onto the back porch. A soft whine drifted from the tree line, and I caught a glimpse of Nixx’s eyes—shimmering spheres watching me as they had for countless evenings.I’d been hesitant to approach him, burdened by a lingering sense of guilt. From the moment we first met, I’d felt an overwhelming sense of despair.“Nixx?” I murmured, my voice barely audible as his wolf form emerged from the trees. He moved with deliberate caution, taking one careful step at a time, as if he were afraid to startle me. A grin spread across my face at the sight of him.I was mesmerized as I watched the m

TatianaUnlike us, who prioritize blood relations above all else, wolves would go to great lengths to support their mates. They would face any obstacle for their partner, provided it didn’t compromise their family relationships. When a wolf forms a strong bond, their mate becomes their top priority, even above their own family. That’s just the way it was.If only things were as simple as waiting. He might have had an inkling about why we were together, but he didn’t understand the full extent of the challenges, and I couldn’t find the words to explain them.“I have to leave,” I said, my voice breaking as I covered my mouth with my hand, tears streaming down my face. I slowly began to move away.Nixx stood there, his eyes pleading with me to say something, anything.“I really wish things were different,” I sniffled, my voice barely above a whisper. “Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if things were different. If I had met you before anyone else, maybe you could have whisked me

EdelineI stood frozen, my hand slipping from the doorknob as I stared at him from across the room. My eyes felt heavy with exhaustion, my clothes wrinkled, and my hair was pulled into a messy bun atop my head."What are you apologizing for now, Percival?" My voice came out cold, devoid of sympathy. My mind felt detached, even as my body hummed with conflicting emotions. I wanted to smother that handsome face of his—make him understand what it felt like to suffer.He stood up from his chair, the only other wolf in the room being Doc, who had retreated to his office with his meatball sub. I watched as Percival walked toward me, tears streaming down his prominent cheekbones, making no attempt to hide them."Stop." I raised my hands in front of me as he approached, my voice firm, insistent. And he did. He stopped three feet away, looking like a lost little boy with that sorrowful expression."Edeline... I had no idea you were serious when you mentioned Mirabelle... and Anita poisoning he

Percival She lay in the hospital bed, her hair a captivating blend of dark brown with highlights of chestnut and caramel. It was a beautiful combination of vibrant colors. Her gorgeous waves cascaded gently around her serene figure, creating a striking contrast to the sterile surroundings of the hospital room.I marveled at her hair, admiring its beauty. I could not resist the urge to touch it. I gently ran my fingers through her soft strands, noting how her usually sun-kissed complexion had become pale from blood loss. Dark circles shadowed her eyes, and her once rosy, full lips now appeared dry and colorless. I longed for the softness of her lips against mine, but that was not possible right now.Our connection felt like being submerged in the vastness of the ocean, where you experience a sense of weightlessness and gentle waves caress your skin. She had always had a profound impact on me, and now, with our wolves united, it felt even more intense.I tried to communicate with her