Lahat ng Kabanata ng Saving The Mysterious Silver Wolf (Overpowered Series): Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Cerelia’s POV I had all the luxuries in the world in the room I was locked in but lacked the most important thing: my freedom. All night, I waited for Nikos to update me about my mate. But he didn’t return. A sense of dread gripped my heart. Why didn’t Nikos return? Did something happen to my mate? All the time I was locked in, no one took an update on me. At dinnertime, an attendant brought me my food. It tasted so weird that I spit out the only bite I took. It made me suspicious. Had they mixed something into the food? It was better to sleep on an empty stomach than to have their food.It was morning, and I was ravenous. How long were they planning to keep me here? I would die if I had to stay here another day. There was nothing in the room to keep me occupied. It was a weird house where no one cared about me. Then why did my grandfather want me to come here? Was it only to separate me from my mate? What difference did it make to him if we were together? While I fumed in anger, t

Cerelia’s POV The door unlocked, and footsteps echoed inside my room. My eyes flew open and all the drowsiness left me instantly. I sat up and looked around to check. To my immense horror, it was my grandpa, followed by Alpha Alexios and the members of the Shifter Council. “There she is, safe and sound. Does she look tortured?” growled my grandpa. I sprang from the bed and rushed towards Alpha Alexios’s side. “Please take me away from here, Alpha. They’ve kept me imprisoned here, giving me food infused with drugs and herbs. I can’t live here without my mate.”“Cerelia, go back to your place. The Shifter Council can’t intervene in our pack matters. I won’t allow it,” snarled my grandpa. “We won’t intervene in your pack matters, but we have every right to save our employee. Cerelia is our employee, and her welfare is our responsibility.” Alpha Alexios’s announcement surprised me more than it surprised my grandpa. When did I become an employee of the Shifter Council? “How? Cerelia i

Cerelia’s POV “Stay right where you are. Don’t forget, I’m still the most powerful Silver Wolf alive!” My grandpa stepped backward, taking up a defensive stance. Before anyone could capture him, he grunted and closed his eyes for a split second. A large blade appeared in his hand, its sharp edges glinting under the lights. “Dad, drop that cursed sword,” cried Uncle Alarik, pulling the others backward, away from my grandpa. My eyes widened at what it entailed. Was the sword in his hand a cursed weapon? I inched backward towards my uncle and aunt. But it was too late. My grandpa’s eyes fell on me and he lunged at me. I tried to escape, but my speed and agility were nothing compared to my grandpa’s. He grabbed me and pulled me towards him, holding the cursed sword against my throat.“Please don’t kill me, Grandpa,” I begged in vain, my eyes wide with horror as I tried my best to stay away from the sword. I had never felt this petrified in my life, not even when the Red Wolves captured

Alexandrios’s POV I opened my eyes and looked around the hospital room I was in. It was torture to be admitted to my hospital under a colleague’s care. I had no idea what happened to me. I suddenly lost consciousness when on my rounds. The tests produced no problem at all. Yet I was in a semi-conscious state for fifteen days, receiving intravenous treatment. I could hear and feel everyone’s concern, but couldn’t move an inch. I was at my wit’s end and so were my close friends and colleagues, Dr. Daniels and Dr. Bradley. They couldn’t pinpoint the cause of my illness from my reports. I could hear Zephyrus and Stavros discuss the possibility of a curse. “I have a hunch that even Cerelia is suffering the same. It’s a mated wolf’s curse, prevalent among the Silver Wolves as a punishment for disobedience. I had heard about it when in Aromania,” said Zephyrus. My heart sank with dread, and I forced myself to open my eyes. I saw the look of surprise on Zephyrus and Stavros’ faces. “Alex

Cerelia’s POV “Cerelia, how are you today? Aunt Sophia wants you in her clinic for a checkup. She has lots of patients today. She can’t take out time and come over,” said Nikos, coming into my room. It had been over two and a half months since my grandpa died. My pregnancy was progressing well, and I looked pregnant, too. Aunt Sophia still thought my condition was critical, although I wasn’t bedridden anymore. Yet I couldn’t leave the mansion and go to Lucania.We were all imprisoned inside. There was mayhem outside with Grandpa’s supporters demanding justice. They wanted Uncle Alarik to step down and Grandpa’s friend and counselor, Beta Theodore, to take over as Alpha of the Silvermane Warriors. With an impeccable track record of always following the rules of the pack, he was a strong contender. But our family refused to bend to their demands. As Grandpa’s true successors, Uncle Alarik and Uncle Viktor were the rightful leaders of the pack. Every day, their demands grew violent an