All Chapters of Alpha’s Forbidden Temptation: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Scarlet’s POV"Where was Amy?" I asked, watching Vespara as she answered the call. I had tried to reach Amy, but Vespara seemed frightened as though something terrible had happened. A tight knot formed in my chest. I could feel it in my bones that something was wrong. I just did not know what."She was just here," Vespara replied, her voice forced into something cheerful. "But enough about that. Tell me, how are you? How is everything going? You were treating the King’s woman, were you not? There were always rumors about her, swirling like smoke in the wind, but no one could ever say for sure if she even existed. And now you have seen her with your own eyes. I must say, lucky you!"I let out a breath and looked away. "It is not that simple… There is a complication."Her smile faded. "What happened? Are you hurt? Are you safe?""Princess Aria is coming to the summer camp," I said quietly, "and her mother will be with her. It seems that I am expected to go as well. I tried to explain tha

Scarlet’s POVWe moved fast.The moment the area was cleared, we began working. It felt endless. There were too many victims—women, children, even young wolves—all broken in body and spirit. And we were just ten medics.Through the night, we stitched wounds, stabilised patients, treated burns and bruises, and tried to offer some kind of comfort to those who had none left.By the time the first light of dawn filtered through the smoke-stained sky, the mission had ended for the soldiers.But not for us.We kept working, caught between the cries of the rescued and the groans of the injured. Time blurred. Pain and exhaustion ran in our veins like fire.At last, Bella approached me with heavy eyes. “The second medical team just arrived,” she said. “They are taking over. We can rest now.”We barely made it to our temporary offices. I found a chair, curled up in a corner, and fell asleep, still half-dressed in my bloodstained scrubs.I had no idea how long I slept before someone gently shook

Dante’s POVI was halfway through breakfast when Rome entered the room as his expression were tight.“Alpha, I need to discuss something urgent,” he said.I raised an eyebrow. “Does it concern the royal family?”Annette looked up from her plate and smiled politely. “I’ll let you two handle work matters.”“It’s alright,” I said. “You can stay.”“Have a seat, Rome,” I added, motioning toward the empty chair. Annette, ever the gracious host, offered him breakfast, and he accepted with a nod.As he settled in, Rome got straight to the point. “This morning, we received intel from the capital. The Crown Prince, Julian, personally led a mission that dismantled a major hijacking and trafficking network. The group behind it appears to be connected to Midnight Mystery.”My hand paused mid-air, spoon hovering over my plate.Midnight Mystery. That damn name again.“Hector,” I muttered. “Of course, he would still be slithering in the shadows. Cockroaches like him are hard to kill.”In the past fou

Scarlet’s POVAmy was curled up in my lap, clinging to me as if letting go would mean losing me all over again. She didn’t speak. She didn’t look around. Her arms were wrapped tightly around my waist, her cheek pressed against my chest like she was trying to memorise the beat of my heart.She always got like this whenever I came home after long, intense cases. For the first few days, she would barely let me out of her sight, as if being apart again would be too much.“Did my Amy miss Mommy?” I asked softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face.She nodded into my chest without a word.“How much did you miss me?” I teased gently.She pulled back just enough to stretch her little arms wide.I laughed. “That much, huh? My silly little girl… my whole universe. Mommy missed you too. So, so much.”Amy smiled, the tiniest, warmest smile. Then she sighed and said that she had a lot of fun while I was away.“Oh? Really?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “Did you make some new friends?”She hesi

Dante’s POV“Anne,” I said, eyes still locked on the scene outside.“Yes?”“Would you mind waiting inside that café? The driver will pick you up from there in a moment.”She blinked at me. “Why?”“There is a pregnant woman in pain. She might go into labour in this storm. Let them use the limo, it’s the fastest way to get her to help.”Anette nodded quickly, no further questions. We stepped out into the rain and motioned for the woman in red. When she realised what we were offering, she wasted no time getting the injured woman and her husband into the limo, guiding them as if she’d done this a hundred times before.“She isn’t a doctor, is she?” Anette asked, watching beside me. “She is going to put that woman and baby in danger.”“I think,” I murmured, “she knows exactly what she’s doing.”We stood in the rain as the limo took off. Moments later, an ambulance finally arrived. The limo returned just as the medics were unloading stretchers. And stepping out of the car, soaked in rain and