All Chapters of Mated To An Untamed Alpha : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

TALON’s POVI stood firmly, watching the frightened Cassio right in front. He had just bumped into my pack with no fear, he was trembling as he struggled to talk at the same time. “What's wrong? Why are you here?” I asked him, in a harsh and clear tone. “At least… I know how ruthless you are, but to should at least accommodate me in first.” He said, trying to hold onto his breath. I stared at him irritatingly, expecting him to go straight to the point, I was already getting impatient by his suspense. He was not scaring me, but I just needed to know why he was in my pack, half-breathing. “Why are you looking so unkempt and rugged?” I finally asked, showing no concern though. “They… They are not just coming for Amelia. They are coming for you and everything!” He announced, before slumping. But before he could do that, I enchanted my power secretly, helping him regain a little strength, not because I cared about him, but just for my own benefit. “Who are they?!” I asked in a comman

AUTHOR’s POVAmelia wouldn't stop tossing on the bed, she was far left to the land of thoughts. The scene of how Talon and Charles had brutally fought because of her kept flashing on her bed. Guiltiness zoomed into her veins like goosebumps. She had caused their fight if she knew she wouldn't have asked Charles to snuck out—her thought. She finally got down from the bed; she had already convinced herself enough not to visit Talon’s chamber that morning. She wasn't ready to communicate with anyone also. She walked towards the washroom, where she had a warm and distracting bath. She spent so much time in there, reminiscing about how sweet Talon could be sometimes. She didn't know when she went into reverie about Talon and her. She eventually finished washing up, got back to the room, and resumed crocheting. It's been weeks since Kael and Marcus performed the ancient ritual by calling upon the Demon of the Eclipse. This time, they decided to prepare the Blood Moon ritual, summoning an

AMELIA’s POVI woke up feeling so different and happier this morning. The last time I had felt this way must have been when I was still a very young girl who wasn't battling with anything then. The feeling this morning was unmatched, soothing, and eminent. I was just grinning ear to ear. I tried focusing on my daily activities, but I wouldn't stop smiling and blushing at the same time. It was giving a very finished lady. The events of the previous night came flooding back, I was overwhelmed with a mix of emotions. Talon's mark on my neck throbs with a gentle, pulsing heat, reminding me of the intimate moment we shared. A shiver ran down my spine as I recalled the way he had affectionately claimed me, deepening our connection. I felt a sense of connection towards Talon, it was as if our bond had grown stronger and more likely to be unbreakable. I kept smiling, gushing over Talon's physical appearance. I stared at my image in the mirror; my face and cheeks looked so swollen, and bl

AUTHOR’s POVAmelia's body began to tremble, her muscles tensing as the Eclipse Demon's energy built. Her silver-glowing eyes blazed with an inner fire, illuminating the dark ritual site with an ethereal glowing light. The Eclipse Demon had awakened within Amelia. She scanned her silver-glowing eyes around the ritual site, but she wasn't able to process where she was. She felt she was far away from home. She felt she was being used, but had woken up with a different energy and power. Her reaction was screaming horror and revulsion. The air was heavy with the thick scent of the dark magic, and the symbols etched into the ground seemed to writhe and twist in the flickering torchlight. She tried raising her hand, but a sharp pain held her down. She grinned silently, her eyes scanning through the wound on her wrist. It looked so new and intentionally cut by someone. Her gaze left the wrist, lingering on the remnants of the dark ritual, the shattered remnants of ancient artifacts, and

AUTHOR’s POVOn the contrary, The Eclipse Demon descended again, before vanishing. It whispered; “Give in, child. I can save him…for a price.”At the Red Claw Pack, Everything almost turned into a mishap without the presence of the Alpha. Dimitri was the pretending Alpa. He feeds Talon about the safety and affairs of the pack. Still, yet, the pack was already divided into two. Talon's officials insisted on seeing the Alpha; they were not ready to acknowledge Dimitri as the pretending Alpaa. Instead, they asked Dimitri to get the alpha. They threatened—If the Alpha isn't back within, they'll all start a rebellion. “The Alpha will be back in no time, He went to shed light on the affairs of the pack. It's not like…” Dimitri tried explaining to the officials but one of them interrupted. “Did you just say affairs of the pack? What affairs? We officials know everything about the pack. What affairs might you be talking about? Could it be that witch? That Amelia? The Alpha neglected the Pac