Lahat ng Kabanata ng I Came Back For My Alpha and Mate: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Louisa/AgnesMy eyelids fluttered, the sting of light piercing through the darkness that had wrapped around me. Every muscle screamed in protest. My arms were bound behind me, numb from being pulled too tightly against the chair. My legs refused to move. I was weak, trembling, like every ounce of strength had been drained out of me.And then the pain came, not sharp at first, but a dull, nauseating ache pulsing at the base of my skull and spreading through my limbs. I blinked, my vision blurry, my throat dry and raw like I’d been breathing dust.A figure moved in front of me.I squinted and then my breath hitched seeing Regent Thomas again.Of course, Mia must have delivered me to him.He was standing with his hands clasped behind his back, posture straight, smugness oozing from every inch of him. His eyes roamed over me with a clinical coldness, as if I were a specimen under glass, not a person.My voice cracked as I spoke. “What… what the hell did you do to me?”He gave a half-smile

Scott At moment, my focus went on the blood soaking her jeans. Slowly, it dripped down the chair legs and pooling beneath her.My stomach dropped.Jace stiffened at my side, his hand twitching near his holster but he didn’t move. Neither did I. One wrong move, and Louisa could die.“She’s bleeding,” Jace said quietly, voice cracking. “Please. She’s pregnant. We need to rush her to a hospital, now.”Thomas’s sneer deepened. “Why should I spare her?” His voice was cruel. “She’s the one thing standing between me and everything I want. All that power locked inside the girl who murdered her family.”My chest heaved and my fists clenched.She was dying and I couldn’t stop it. I had to find a way to get out of here, I need to think.Instinctively, I leaned into Jace, voice barely a breath. “Attack him and I'll grab her and get her out of here."Jace’s eyes snapped to mine. “No, he'll shoot her.” his voice low as well.“No,” I whispered back, heart thundering. “He won’t. She’s useless to him

ScottI lowered the gun slowly, breathing hard, my chest rising and falling like a beast barely chained. Thomas writhed on the bloodstained bed, both thighs leaking crimson, his face contorted in agony. The bastard wasn’t so smug now.But before I could say another word, the door slammed open.Boots clipped against the marble.“What the hell is going on here?” Mia’s voice rang as she stepped in. “I just went to get some damn groceries, and now it’s a full house! Doctors everywhere!”She stepped closer and froze when she saw me with the gun still in hand and Thomas bleeding on the bed, his body trembling in pain, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream.She blinked. Then her sharp gaze slid from Thomas back to me. “Scott... what the actual fuck happened here?” Her tone was lower now.“Why,” she asked, stepping cautiously, “do you have the Regent of the Leatherhead Pack bleeding like a hunted boar in your apartment? Please don't tell me that somehow you've invoked war.... not when I'

Louisa/Agnes The ceiling spun slowly above me, a pale blur in the soft candlelight. A low hum surrounded me, machines, whispers, footsteps on polished floors. Doctors moved around me, ghostlike in their white coats. One pressed a cold stethoscope against my chest, another read something off a glowing tablet. Their words barely touched me, a blur of medical terms and cautious optimism.But I wasn’t really listening.I could feel it, deep down. My body was knitting itself back together faster than it should. The ache was still there, the bruises raw and angry, but the worst of it was already fading.I have my new alpha ability to thank.I blinked slowly, eyes drifting to the faint glow of the mark at the base of my neck. Scott’s mark.It pulsed faintly.“Her vitals are stabilizing,” one of the doctors muttered. “Faster than expected.”I turned my head slightly. “When do I finally get out of here?” I asked softly, my voice hoarse. “I mean since I'm healing faster than I should.”The do

ScottI stood before the entrance door to my sitting room, the cold weight of the gun still firm in my hand when I heard his car driving in.A few seconds later, the door flew open.Zach, Mia’s uncle stormed in, his expensive coat flaring behind him like a cape. He still had his arrogant smirk on though deep lines scored his forehead, and his eyes burned with urgency. A small black case dangled from his hand.“Well, well,” I drawled, lifting an eyebrow. “Took you ten minutes to get here. Impressive.”He didn’t smile. “Where is my niece?”“Where’s the antidote?” I asked.Without hesitation, he tossed the case at me. I caught it midair and cracked it open immediately. Three vials, glistening with a silvery-blue liquid, nestled inside foam. My eyes flicked to the guards stationed just outside the hallway.I gave a subtle wink.With the soft scrape of movement, both guards stepped in and shut the door behind Zack, locked it with a loud metallic click that echoed through the room.Zach spu