Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha's Cursed Twain: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

CELESTE'S POVKillian had completely turned down the idea of appealing to Joan to get his health back. But I knew he was just worried she might hurt me in the process. I can deal with whatever is to come if she will give me what I want. The antidote to the poison. So when Killian left for his meeting with the Elders, I saw that as my chance to visit her again. He wouldn't allow it if he were around. He might be informed later, but at least that would be after I was done. I don't know much about packs and how they are ruled, but I knew enough to understand that an Alpha can't be deformed for long. If he were, he would have to be replaced. A weak Alpha is simply not going to work. And that's what Killian is now, "weak." And although he didn't tell me, I felt like that had been the cause of his worry and distance these past few days. I will help him heal, no matter what the Elders thought of me. The path leading to the dungeon had been improved with additional guards all around. I kep

KILLIAN'S POVSam walked in smooth as ever, not a single form of hesitation in his steps despite the set of eyes on him. At first, I thought we were all collectively surprised by his sudden interruption, but my gaze moved to Corwin, and I soon learned from his facial expression that he definitely wasn’t stunned by the unexpected visitor. "Sam, we are in the middle of something important. Can you excuse us first, whatever you want to say can wait." I tried to be calm. "Oh, I know. Which is exactly why I am here. I have something important to add to the conversation if you don't mind." He smiled the type of smile that meant he was up to no good. His infamous smug. "Actually, I mind, and I would love for you to step out first. If we are done, then you can come in and share whatever you deem worthy of our time." I stated firmly, expressing through my tone, that I was not in for any of bullshit. "I insist, brother. What I am about to say is equally as important." He folded his hands in

CELESTE'S POV"Uhm... I'm not sure if I could do that." Flora eyed me suspiciously as she gracefully chopped the vegetables in front of her. "Come on, it's not only me you will be helping, you are also helping your Alpha and the pack in general." I tried to be persuasive even though I knew how stubborn she could be sometimes. "By putting your life at risk? And lying to your mate? Nope, I am not sure I will be able to do that." She shook her head."You aren't risking my life, and you are just saying a selective truth." She glared at me from the corner of her eye. "Still doesn't change anything. Do you want me to tell the Alpha that we are having a girls' night in my place tonight, even though you aren't coming to my place? And the highlight of it all is, you are not telling me where you would be." She pressed a few buttons on the microwave and shut the door. "It's not somewhere dangerous, that's all you should know." "Right? Which is why you are trying very hard to hide it from yo

  KILLIAN'S POV "Killian?"  The minute her voice reached my ears, my wolf aggressiveness cooled, the raging storm calmed, and I let go of Corwin, twirling around to face the only person that mattered in my life.  "Celeste? What are you doing here?" I analyzed where everyone stood, trying to decide who would reach her first, just in case they thought of attacking. I don't want her here, I don't want her anywhere close to the people who had presumed she was a threat to the pack.  "I....they..." She stared around uneasily, still standing by the door.  I turned my back to the room as I walked toward her. "Are you hu

  CELESTE'S POV I didn't sleep.  I spend the whole time in bed trying to come up with the best way to leave the room without making Killian suspicious. The most frustrating part was that Killian didn't sleep either. Since he returned from wherever it was Logan had dragged him to, he just lay there thinking about whatever it was that worried him. I tried to pry it out of him, but he wouldn't budge. He simply dismissed it as tiredness. When the clock struck midnight, he was still awake. I decided to try my last resort, which was the most impractical plan from the choices I had. It would probably end up making him very suspicious. But he was distracted by his thoughts, and I was counting on that to keep him away from