All Chapters of Dumped My Unloyal Alpha: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“There’s something on her tongue, Alpha.” Dr. Liana said.“Could you take it out?” Malcolm asked, stepping closer, his voice low and steady though I caught the tension coiled beneath it.I lingered in the doorway, arms crossed, heart hammering against my ribs.“I’ll try to remove it,” Dr. Liana said without hesitation, already snapping on a fresh pair of gloves and reaching for her stainless-steel tweezers.She leaned over Margaret’s still form, her movements precise despite the eerie stillness of the cabin.Gently, she pried open the Omega’s jaw that stiff, yet strangely pliant and carefully probed beneath her tongue.After a tense moment, the tweezers closed around something small, sharp, and unnaturally dark.She pulled it free.In the dim light, the shard glinted like frozen oil obsidian-black glass, smooth yet jagged at the edges, and etched with a symbol that coiled deep into its surface, a serpent devouring its own tail.Malcolm’s breath hitched. He crouched beside her in one f

“It’s… honestly, I don’t even know who her boyfriend was,” Margaret’s grandmother finally spoke, her voice quiet and worn. “She was such a quiet girl—never told me anything beyond her work.”I sighed and glanced at Jane, signaling her to take over the questioning. “I had no idea she was that closed off.”“She changed after her parents were gone,” the old woman murmured, eyes distant. “But I do remember… she was seeing someone. A high-ranking wolf from the pack. I just never caught his name.”“Oh…” I nodded slowly, pressing my fingers to my temples as a dull throb started pulsing behind my eyes. Why? How? And who?That’s one question on my mind right now.Jane stepped forward gently. “Madam, if you don’t mind, could you help us identify some of the toxic herbs we found at the cabin? We’ve brought samples.”The grandmother nodded and followed Jane to a nearby table.I cleared my throat. “Grandma… um, about Jennifer… is there any other way to counteract the poison? Something besides… M

The sound wasn’t wood or glass—it was her bone, snapping in the air between us. Violet light erupted from the grandmother’s chest like shattered glass, throwing her backward into the dirt. Her pouch of moonpetals burst open, petals scattering like dying stars. The grandmother gasped, her body jerking as if yanked by invisible chains. Her eyes flew open wide, terrified and for a split second, they glowed the same sickly violet as Margaret’s tracery. Blood trickled from her nose, then her ears, as she crumpled to her knees.“Grandma!” I lunged forward, catching her before she hit the floor.Malcolm was at her other side instantly, his hands gentle but firm on her shoulders. “What happened? What did you see?”She coughed, a wet, ragged sound, and wiped blood from her chin with a trembling hand.Her breath came in shallow gasps, but her grip on my arm was iron.“He’s watching,&rdq

“Ah, you’re here,” Jennifer's head tilted back at a sickening angle. A slow smirk spread across her face, cold enough to freeze my blood. “Malcolm Cole Kensington... how quaint to see you playing the hero in this little drama.”“Jennifer, darling. Let her go. What's happened to you?” Theo lunged, grabbing for her arm, but she shoved him aside as if he were made of paper.“I won't release this pretty little bird... unless her noble mate kneels before me,” she crooned, her head lolling mockingly. “And ends his own story. A fitting final chapter, don't you think?”“What is wrong with you?” Theo growled, staggering to his feet. “You're hurting our Lu—”Malcolm raised his hand, cutting him off. His voice was a low, grave whisper. “Theo. Look at her eyes. That's not Jennifer.”Theo turned, his brow furrowed in confusion and dawning horror, searching Malcolm's face for an explanation he didn't want to understand.“It’s not her!” Shannon shouted, “She possessed by something and attacked Angie

“Allison, where have you been?” I asked, turning to my twin brother.“I just got back from dropping Lira off at her place,” he said, his tone matter of fact. “Jane sent me to get you. She needs you both in the forensic room.”“Why? Is there a problem?” Malcolm asked, his voice shifting into its Alpha timbre.“They have something to show you, Alpha Malcolm,” Allison replied with a slight shrug. “Seems it's related to the... state they found Margaret's body in. It's pretty grim.”“Right, we'll head there now,” Malcolm said with a nod, his eyes briefly meeting mine.“By the way, Lira isn't hurt, is she?” I asked, placing a hand on Malcolm's arm as he reached for mine.“Lira's fine,” Allison assured me. His tone turned more insistent. “You should really get to the forensic room now. Jane's waiting. Don't keep them any longer.”“Yeah, yeah, okay,” I said, rolling my eyes playfully. “See you later.”“Alright,” Allison said with a shrug. “I'll go catch up with Mom.”Malcolm and I then made o