Todos os capítulos de Married To The crippled Alpha : Capítulo 141 - Capítulo 150

Rosalia's POV “You didn't only want to ruin my life and Nathan but also our children?” I asked incredulously. I thought Klaus was the devil no, the four of them here were the real demons. “We noticed Klaus was changing, from being a loyal soldier he began asking questions about the outside world, asking what was beyond the doors and one time he had escaped” “It took time and a lot of resources but we finally managed to catch him and try to rewrite his program, it was failed several times over so we needed a plan B” My life was their plan B. My legs buckled before I could stop them, and I sank into the chair. The room tilted—walls narrowing, it was too much information at once. “I can't believe you would do this,” I muttered, fingers trembling against the edge of the seat. “We're sorry Rosalia we really are but there was no other option” “No there could have if you searched for it but you didn't and now so many people have lost their lives for your beliefs” “We me

Rosalia's POV “We’ve tried to reason with you but your cognitive skills are lacking” the council man spoke, his voice laced with disdain. “You wouldn’t last a day if war breaks out. You’re soft. Weak Naïve.” “Keep talking like that,” I muttered without turning, “and I might just accept Klaus’s offer. I'm wondering what would happen when the whole pack finds out what you all did, that would start a war faster wouldn't it” A collective gasp sucked the air out of the room. I pivoted on my heel, meeting the man's glower with one of my own. “Klaus is already ten steps ahead of you and with everything I know if I stood beside him, you’d all be crawling. You survived the first war. I promise you'll be the first to die in the second.” He stared at me hard, but he didn’t dare speak again. Instead, he lowered himself into his chair, jaw clenched. I exhaled shakily and turned toward the seer. “My parents,” I began, the question catching in my throat, “The fake ones, do they know I’

Rosalia's POV “Mi amor” Klaus walked out of his throne then crouched low holding my face in his palm. I looked in the other direction trying to keep my distance. “Is this how you treat the one you love?” I spat. He stood straight, his eyes going dark. “You didn't give me a choice, did my men hurt you tell me and I will kill everyone of them” I shook my head feeling the slight sting in my shoulders. I looked back to where Nathan was tied and then I looked at Klaus confused. “Is that Nathan?” I questioned keeping my voice even. “Why… why is he here?” “I had some... time on my hands, after you left me” he murmured, his eyes glinting beneath the torchlight. “And curiosity. Imagine my surprise when I discovered you were already tethered. To him.” He jerked his chin toward Nathan like he was dirt beneath his boot. “Married and he had your mark” He leaned in, tilting my neck side to side. “Good that idiot haven't touched you” “Let him go Klaus your business is with me” “See

Rosalia's POV I watched as his lashes fluttered open, his body stirring quickly. I ran away from him. “…Rosalia?” My breath caught, my name was the first thing on his lips. I stayed hidden, back pressed to the bark of the old pine. My knees were tucked to my chest, arms wrapped tightly around them. My wolf had retreated, it was our first time my body was still getting used to it. I tried to force her to come forth but she didn't, she pulled to the back of my mind as if she was sleeping and didn't want to be disturbed. “Am I dead?” Nathan’s voice wavered with disbelief. “This… doesn’t feel like death.” I squeezed my eyes shut just as astonished as he was. If luck hadn't been in our path I would have lost him but that didn't happen. He was awake. He was alive. I should’ve been relieved, but instead, my pulse quickened in dread. I didn’t want him to see me like this so I kept quiet hoping he would find his way to the pack while I returned to Klaus. “Rosalia, I know y

Nathan’s POV It took a while for me to regain my senses. I didn’t know there was a difference in having sex and making love. I flipped her over so she was on top of me. The moon goddess spent her time making this masterpiece and she was mine. I noticed she smiled, recalling we were one now and our thoughts were open. Good. I wanted her to know how much I adored her. I couldn’t stop looking at her. Her skin glowing beneath the fractured moonlight. Her breath was soft against my chest, her heartbeat syncing with mine, and I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that she was finally mine. My soulmate. I brushed my fingers through her hair, gently combing it away from her face. Her eyes were closed, lashes casting shadows on her cheeks, lips slightly red. Every inch of her felt like a prayer I hadn’t known I was saying until the moment she answered. How the hell did I go so long without this? “You’re staring,” she murmured, a ghost of a smile playing on her lips. “Ca