All Chapters of Alpha's Mistress and the Beta: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Zahra’s POV “You had a simple task, but you couldn't accomplish it, you damn idiot.” Did he have to fail such a small task? “You are the Luna, but I'm not going to have you speak to me like that, Zahra. I risked my life tonight.” Delvan says as he grabs my arm tightly, shoving me into the wall gently. His intense gaze on me. “I can do anything for you, Zahra, but don't bruise my ego like that. My wolf doesn't like it.” He adds in his wolf tone. He doesn't scare me. What he does is turn me on. “I guess we won't have another opportunity like that again. ” I sigh. We are already on our way back from the Blood-howl pack. I stopped at a motel to wait for Delvan, I thought he would bring the bitch to me, but instead he came back all bloody and heaving like a fool. One look at him, I knew he had failed miserably. “Just go and clean yourself, you reek.” I push him off me. “Okay.” He smiles walking towards the bathroom. My mind rushes back to how Mason treated me back at the Blood-

Beatrice's POV It has been two weeks. Fourteen days of silence. Of waiting. Of wondering. Of pacing the edges of my room like a caged animal. I came back to my hostel room the moment I felt better, it felt wrong being in that room since Caleb went silent on me. I sit on the edge of the bed, my fingers absently twisting the fabric of my dress; loose, gray, shapeless. It matched my mood. My reflection in the mirror looked as drained as I felt : dull eyes, lips pressed in a tired line, hair limp. I hadn’t bothered with combing it since I got the bandage out. A knock at my door interrupts the quiet spiral of my thoughts. Before I can answer, the door creaks open. Emily? She breezes in like a spring wind, bright, bold, and full of energy. Her hair swept up in a high ponytail, strands of pink flashing through the dark. She has high-waisted jeans, a cropped sequined top on, and a smile so wide it makes me want to squint. “I swear, if I have to watch you mope one more night,

Caleb’s POV “Hey Beta Caleb, what a beautiful morning it is,” Raven calls out as she walks past me, her voice warm and casual. She moves with ease, grace, and strength, claiming her spot at the training ground like she’s always belonged. Her scent crashes into me like a tidal wave, sweet, soft, and innocent and my entire body stiffens in response. For a split second, I freeze. What the hell just happened? Wasn’t she upset with me last night, too angry to even look me in the eye? What changed overnight? She looks... free. Lighter. Like a weight has been lifted off her shoulders. She looks gorgeous absolutely breathtaking. Her wide, expressive eyes shimmer with a joy I haven’t seen in weeks. There’s a spark in her that draws me in like a moth to flame. I find myself biting my lip, trying to stay grounded, but it’s useless. My wolf stirs, agitated and restless, reacting to her presence just as strongly. He growls low inside me, and I know he feels it too. She’s different today. Radiant

Caleb’s POV She was right there, right within reach. My body craved her; every inch of me ached for her touch. But I couldn’t do it. I just couldn’t. Not because I didn’t want her, goddess knows I did, but because I didn’t want to hurt her. Something about this didn’t feel right. It didn’t feel… genuine. Yes, I wanted her. But did I want to keep her? Forever? That part, I still didn’t know. And the mate bond, it broke on its own. How? I’ve never heard of something like that before. A bond doesn’t just snap. Not without reason. Not without consequence. Maybe she just imagined it, I can't be happy about it. I was happy when I heard her saying that, I felt a hint of possibility that she could actually belong to me fully, but then I remembered that wanting to be with her was all my game from the beginning, there was nothing genuine about it. ‘We need you, Beta.’ Patrick, my Gamma, links me, pulling me out of my tangled thoughts. I throw on a shirt and quickly head to the tra

Emily’s POV "I’ll take you back, hun, alright?" Elijah says softly, his hand tightening gently around mine. We’ve been dating ever since that night Raven and I went out to the club. That wild, impulsive night sparked something between him and me. Speaking of Raven … she’s been avoiding me lately, and I can’t help but notice. It’s like she’s deliberately keeping her distance. Something’s wrong, but she won’t say. "I'll be fine," I tell Elijah with a faint smile, trying to shake the weird thoughts off. "I’m a wolf, fierce, fiery, and stubborn. I’ll manage just fine." I say. "I can’t risk it, hun," he says, eyes narrowing in concern. "You just accepted to be my girlfriend. How could I possibly let you walk back alone, especially after all these bear sightings? Or whatever it is that’s out there… something’s not right." He mutters. He pulls me into his arms, wrapping them around me protectively. His scent is warm, earthy, comforting. But it’s almost too much sometimes. Like a