All Chapters of Her Mate, His Redemption: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Ethan He angrily stood up from the bed and walked to his window, his fist clenched in anger. He slightly turned and warned in a low, threatening voice, "Ethan, know your place!" I chuckled softly, rubbing my thigh. I let out a soft sigh and stood up from the bed, then walked to stand beside him as we both stared at the night sky, filled with stars. We had both been running away from this discussion for so long, and I had always tried to push my curiosity to the back of my mind. We had been long-time friends, more like brothers; however, I always showed him respect because he was the one who brought me into the game of wolf hunts. Who would have thought that Lord Raven had his plan and agenda? Now I was beginning to doubt if he was the same Lord Raven I knew years back, who shared all his pains, worries, and plans with me. The past had dealt with him, especially the death of his father, who was killed by a werewolf. That sight was what shaped Lord Raven into the cold-blooded h

Camila I lay on the bed, breathing heavily, my body battered and sore. The smell of herbs lingered in the air, a stark contrast to the coldness in the room. I stirred gently as my eyelashes slid slowly open. When I turned, I saw Physician Amore applying a greenish smashed leaf to my wounded leg. "Ash!" I whined out, squeezing my face in pain. "Sorry..." Amore soothed me with his words and began blowing air on my wound to ease the pain. In no time, he was done and moved away from me. "How are you feeling now?" he asked softly. I sighed, my shoulder dropping as my hands went up to my chest, and I clenched my clothes. Everything came crashing down on me. My other hand quickly went up to my face, and I rubbed it roughly as if it had been reconstructed. Instantly, my eyes widened in shock. 'I survived?' my mind reeled, as it was unbelievable that I had survived Alpha Zedex's brutal torture. I could remember how I was almost on the verge of death, with just a thread of hope

Camila Beta Mogan's fist was clenched, and his angry gaze was fixed on Madam Gabby because she had spilled a secret she shouldn't have. 'Oh gosh! What will I do? I have already dragged Bianca into this, and now Madam Gabby? Tyla won't let me off this hook!' My mind reeled, thinking of a possible excuse to give. Without giving a second thought to the words that crossed my mind, I quickly grabbed the steamed buns on the bed and pushed one into my mouth. "Uh... Steamed buns. They smell good!" I flashed a nervous smile, praying Beta Mogan would fall for my story. Beta Mogan's eyes narrowed as he averted his gaze in my direction. "You expect me to believe that?" he growled, anger lingering in his voice. "You're sitting down here listening to our Alpha's past, and you expect me to think it's all about the steamed buns?" I gulped, fear crawling on my skin, as my face flushed. I thought I needed to think faster if I wanted to get out of this, but it seemed my head was blocked, and I co

Alpha Zedex Zov my wolf, sneered in rage within me, as I tilted my head to the side to see who dared interrupt my order. At this point, he was the one taking control, as my brownish eyes color glowed brightly like a ring of fury fire. Anger was surging through my veins as I clenched and unclenched my fist. Zov isn't planning to take it slightly with whosoever it may be. It always baffled me why he always took control of my mind whenever it concerned Camila. The mate bond is unexpectedly getting stronger by the day. He could sense anything about her, most especially her pains; he felt it down to his bone marrow. However, whenever I inflict pain on her and when he can't control me, he withdraws back deep into my soul whimpering sadly. A few hours ago, I was shocked at how he was pushed to the edge just by the mere sight of an omega laying hands on Camila, Zov almost lost his mind, and wouldn’t want to hear any other thing apart from punishing the maid who dare touched his mate

Camila "Everyone leave!" he yelled, and everyone hastily ran away, murmuring among themselves. I didn't miss noticing the excitement lingering in their eyes, especially the men who seemed to think the report was the most amazing news they'd heard for ages. 'Why would they wish me death?' My heart shattered as tears clouded my eyes. I gazed at the older men and women who stayed behind after Zedex's order. Suddenly, an elderly woman stepped forward, her hair white and lengthy. "Alpha, we need to discuss this immediately," she said, her nervousness evident as she slightly bowed. Without a word, Zedex began storming away, and the elders quickly trailed behind him. The guards hastily ran to me and untied me. They raised me, and I limply fell into their arms. However, they dragged me away. Along the way, my mind reeled in despair. Why was I so hated by these werewolves? What wrong had I done to deserve all this pain and suffering? Had I committed some terrible sin in my past lif