Semua Bab Her Mate, His Redemption: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Camila I stared at the report in my trembling hands. Instantly, tears blurred the lines. The paper fluttered away as my knees buckled under me and I slumped slowly to the floor. I knew about it, but seeing it clearly written just made everything more real. I sobbed harder, not caring if it would be heard by anyone. Let them hear. I had just basically been served my death sentence by my doctor. Suddenly, Sia entered the kitchen, her brow furrowed in confusion the moment she saw me on the floor. "What's wrong, Mila?" she cried, rushing toward me. She crouched down and lifted my chin. "Talk to me. Why are you crying?" Her voice was laced with concern as her eyes scanned my face. This had always been her routine whenever she saw tears in my eyes over the past 23 years. She would assume my heart disease had flared up, causing me severe pain and discomfort. I remained silent, my lips quivering as if I were kneeling on broken glass. “Did you take your medication this morning?” s

Camila. I watched the color drain from his face. His gaze snapped to me, jaw slightly slack—clearly not the response he’d anticipated. Sia stiffened, disbelief freezing her features. “Mila, you’d really do that?” She stared, unblinking. I smiled and nodded. ‘Her refusal left me no choice.’ I thought. I understood her rejection wasn’t just guilt—it was denial. Accepting meant admitting I could die. But my reasoning stood firm: she was the only family I trusted. Since she refused, Leo was the obvious alternative. I turned to Leo, who hadn’t recovered from the shock of my question, and waved a hand before his face. He startled slightly but quickly composed himself, sitting upright. “Ba-babe, you don’t have to do this—” “Yes, I want to,” I cut in sharply. “It makes no difference. I’m still here with you both. This is just a change of ownership—nothing more. Did you expect me to leave it to strangers?” I pressed, staring at them as they sank into silent contemplation. Leo op

Camila ***The Next Morning*** I awoke with a pounding headache. Where was I? The unfamiliar room sparked a moment of panic. A figure lay beside me, his face still obscured by a mask. My vision was blurry, and a sudden headache reminded me of the hangover from the excessive drinking the day before. "Who...?" I stammered. He turned, revealing piercing eyes that seemed to see right through me. "Alpha Zedex," he groaned his voice sending shivers down my spine. But as our gazes met, I saw something that made my blood run cold: A flash of disgust. A hint of hatred. He stood from the bed and dressed up, all this while my gaze was on him as he walked out. My heart skipped a beat. What had I done? When I tried to get out of bed, the duvet fell off, revealing my nakedness. Shock and confusion overwhelmed me. I quickly covered myself and checked to see that I was wet down there. I couldn't help but wonder what had happened to me. Memories swirled in my foggy mind, but everyt

Alpha Zedex pov The chamber fell into a grave silence, with pack elders exchanging uneasy glances, puzzled by Max's accusation. My gaze locked onto Max, blazing with intensity. Max didn't stop there; he turned to face the elders with slow and deliberate movement, the golden glow of the full moon casting its light on his determined face through the open window. “Ask your Alpha why he travels to the human world once a year, for the past ten years” He challenged, his voice low and fearless. “What's his reason? Does he have any hidden agenda apart from finding the hunter’s hideout?” He smiled manically, scanning each elder's face. Grandpa's eyes dropped to the floor, his eyelids fluttering. Max's grin spread wide, mischief dancing in his eyes. He looked over the elders, studying each one intently, hoping to find a weakness. I felt a lump in my throat as I gulped down nothing. My brows furrowed, confusion and anger warring within me. The room was filled with the smell of sweat an

Alpha Zedex Hours had passed, and the day I'd long dreaded had finally come. My heart sank, weighed by the darkness within. The full moon festival reminded me of my failed bonding, a constant reminder of my cursed fate and the darkness I was sworn to live in. I took a deep breath, preparing myself for the worst. The past few years repeated themselves, where other wolves celebrated their blessings of finding a mate and bonding with them. My experience was different—as I was once again faced with the somber occasion of mourning a lost mate. Mogan, my loyal and trusted beta, entered my chamber with a respectful bow. "Greetings, Alpha." I nodded and moved away from my wardrobe to sit at the dining table, gesturing for him to join me. After a moment of hesitation, he finally took a seat. I poured tea into his cup, and he immediately knelt, placing his forehead on the back of his hand. "Sorry for my incompetence. I shouldn't have let you fill my cup," he apologized quickly, finding