All Chapters of Dumped My Unloyal Alpha: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

It was Rebecca. I’d never forget that voice.But what threw me off was how the hell she was still alive after I tortured her every single day in the harshest silver cell we had.I immediately rushed toward the gate leading to the tower, shoving aside several of Kyle’s wolves that got in my face.The moment I got there the room was empty. Dust motes danced in the slivers of moonlight, the only sign of life. But the sound was unmistakable—the frantic scuffle of footsteps, fleeing into the depths of the mansion.“Malcolm! What did you find up there?” Allison's shout echoed from the floor below, his voice tight with urgency.I couldn't form a coherent reply. My focus was tunneled, my blood roaring in my ears as I charged after the sound, my boots pounding on the rotten floorboards. I burst into the next room, another barren, decaying space.“What the fuck are you playing at?” I roared into the shadows, my voice echoing through the emptiness. “Come on! Show your fucking arsehole face, you

“T-Theo?” I mumbled, the name a breath on my lips. My strength gave out completely, and I slumped to the ground, the silver knife clattering away from my grasp. The last thing I registered was the thought that Theo wasn't alone... before everything faded into a deep, consuming darkness.I came to with a sharp, pinching sensation on my chest. “Angie!” I gasped, bolting upright.“By the Moon Goddess, you startled me, Alpha!” Dr. Liana exclaimed, fumbling and dropping a syringe.My eyes darted around, taking in the makeshift canvas walls and the smell of antiseptic. A field tent. “Where are we?” I demanded, my voice rough. The memory of the cavern, the lava, and Rebecca falling was a jumbled, painful blur.“We're still in the protected forest, Alpha,” Dr. Liana explained, her voice calm but firm. “The rain is coming down too hard; it's impossible to march back to the pack right now.”I tried to push myself up, but a wave of dizziness and a sharp, burning pain in my abdomen forced me

“You’re right, Luna. Kael is indeed dead, but he left behind specific instructions to bring you to the Guardian’s headquarters,” one of the women said, her voice measured and calm.“Why? What business could there possibly be?” Mom interjected, her tone sharp with suspicion as she stepped forward protectively.“Kael died from silver toxin,” the woman finally revealed and then paused, letting the weight of her words sink in. “From the same arrow. If you want to learn how to treat it, we have—”“That sounds wonderful, truly,” I interrupted, my voice tight with urgency, “but I need you to understand that my father’s condition is critical right now. I can’t afford to waste any more time.”The woman’s expression didn’t change, but something flickered in her eyes, understanding, perhaps, or calculation. “That’s precisely why you need to come with us, Luna. The treatment your father needs? It’s not something you’ll find in any pack’s medical bay. What’s poisoning him is the same thing that ki

The door burst open and Christie stumbled in, gasping for breath. “Shannon, something important… They…”Shannon rose from her seat. “Christie, what is it? Sit down, calm yourself. Tell us clearly.”“I don’t think there’s time for that, Shannon. Benedict’s hawk returned, but there’s a threat attached to its leg.”“What now? What kind of threat? Where’s Benedict?” Shannon was already pulling her shoes back on.I stood up, sensing this was something serious. Christie still appeared to be struggling to gather the strength to speak, but a moment later her breathing became erratic, rising and falling rapidly.“Ugh, damn it! Your asthma is such a problem,” Shannon hissed, quickly grabbing an inhaler from a box and pressing it to Christie’s mouth as she began to sway unsteadily.After a few puffs, Christie’s breathing gradually steadied. She straightened, her hand trembling as she pulled a small rolled piece of parchment from her pocket.“The message,” she managed, handing it to Shanno

“It’s going to kill Dad soon,” I whispered. “Malcolm… I can’t lose him… please…”“Hey, calm down first. Who called?” Malcolm asked gently.Shannon, overhearing the conversation, immediately took off without a word.“Lira. She said Dad’s dying, his heartbeat’s barely there. Even Dr. Liana’s tried everything to keep him stable,” I whispered again, half crying, half exhausted from everything that had happened.“We’re going home right now,” Malcolm said softly, patting my head before lifting me into his arms.“Let’s go,” Shannon called out, reappearing at the stair. “I’ve got our fastest team ready. We need to leave before it gets dark.”She gestured toward the gate where a group of warriors stood waiting, already armed and prepared to move.Malcolm carried me toward them, his jaw set with determination despite his own injuries. I could feel the tension in his body, he was pushing himself too hard, but I knew there was no stopping him. Not when my father’s life hung in the balance.