All Chapters of She's the Alpha : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

RAVEN'S POV. Immediately the meeting ended I lunged at Draven but my mother stopped me, the elders stared at me like I had gone mad or something but I didn't care. I just wanted to tear Draven to shreds. Draven has done a lot of things in the past that pissed me off or still kept haunting me but this was far worse. He dared to touch Damien. My mother gave me a death glare, her eyes telling me to calm down but I didn't want to, so I completely ignored her, Mt cold eyes on Draven, who stared at me with a smug smile. The elders slowly walked out, murmuring among themselves, they weren't aware that their favourite alpha was just a few steps away from death. He slowly stood up, adjusting his shirt. “I would make sure the sentinels follow the lead, the Lycan wouldn't have been able to go far after such heavy rain.”“Screw the Lycan,” I growled, my jaw clenched. Draven's smug smile widened, he shrugged faintly and turned to go when my mother stopped him and I was glad she did, because

Raven’s POVI walked slowly down the hall, still feeling the ache in my side. The palace was quiet, only a few guards around. When I got to Damien’s room, I knocked softly.“Come in,” his voice called, weak but clear.I opened the door and smiled a little when I saw him sitting up on his bed. He looked much better. His color had returned, and most of the wounds were gone.“Hey,” I said, closing the door behind me.“Hey,” Damien smiled. “What are you doing here?” I walked closer to him. “Ouch,” I laughed. “I was expecting to be scolded by the person I came to see.”He chuckled, shaking his head faintly. “Says the person who doesn't even know the road to my room.”“Well, I'm here now,” I shrugged. “Figured you might need the company.”His lips curled into a faint smile as his hand wrapped around his chest. “You shouldn't be out of bed you know.”“I’m fine.” I waved it off and sat down on the chair next to his bed.He looked at me for a moment, guilt all over his face. “I’m sorry, Raven

Raven's POVWe gathered around the round table, mapping out different plans and areas on how to attack the Southern Lycans. The last attack was brutal and it had left so many people talking, and now rumors of the Lycans roaming around the village had spread like wildfire. This was more than a sign that the Lycan Lord's army was ready for battle and one thing about the Lycans is that they never play fair. "Alright," I began, my voice steady, despite the anxiety bubbling beneath the surface. "We set out soon, the sooner we strike,the better, the last attack was a warning, but we are not going to back down,” I paused, darting my eyes around to make sure they were all listening. "We need everyone on their toes. This is no small task, and it's not going to be easy. If any of you think you’ll get by without pulling your weight, think again. We’re in this together, or none of us are in this at all. Understood?" I scanned their faces, waiting for any signs of hesitation, but all I got was

Raven’s POV“How is he?” I asked the guard behind me. “Has he said anything?”“No, my Lord, at least not anything useful, he kept singing a song though, laughing throughout the night.”I halted, slowly turning my head to the level of my shoulder. “Did the song mention anything about a God?” “He said something about the blood wolf,” he replied, tilting his head to the side as if he wasn't sure of what he was saying. “Really?” I muttered nodding my head in affirmation. Like I guessed, this Lycan was definitely from the Southern pack, he had to come from an elite pack. The door creaked open and I walked in, nodding to the servants who was standing by the corner. He nods in affirmation and picks up a bucket of water, throwing the boiling water on the Lycans body. The Lycan groaned in pain as red water flowed down his body. Seeing a Lycan suffer was a feeling that could never get tired of. He growled in pain, his eyes snapped open, staring at me with a death glare. “Such bravery,”

Killian’s POVI snuck up behind her while she was still standing by the table, her hands clenched, breathing heavy. “My Lord,” I bowed faintly She jumped a little, then turned to glare at me. “I'm sorry if I startled you,” I apologized, shutting the door behind me.She lets out a frustrated sigh, waving her hand dismissively. “It's fine,” she forced a smile. “I still can't pick up your scent.”I sniffed my body, a slow smirk appearing on my lips. “Should I be flattered?”She scoffed, folding her hands on her chest. “You aren't invisible, you just reek of poo.”“I guess I can't clean off the scent easily.”“What are you doing here?” She questioned, glancing around. “This is no place for your kind…not all sentinels are allowed to enter here when they haven't been summoned.”“You shouldn’t look down on me, Sire,” I whispered.She held her head in pride, maintaining eye contact. “What if I do? I'm the Alpha of this pack.”I grinned. “I won the bet, isn't that enough to show my talents