All Chapters of Curse of the Reclaimed Alpha: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

MirabelleThe drive up to Dark Moon territory was absolutely stunning. Trees towered like skyscrapers on either side of the road, their thick trunks rooted deep and their leafy tops stretching way above us, like they were trying to touch the sky. There were way more trees here than I’d seen back at Crescent or Celestial Moon.“Wow,” I breathed out, eyes wide, taking it all in as Maximus’s SUV led the convoy of vehicles behind us.“You like it?” he asked, glancing over at me every now and then to catch my reaction.I nodded slowly, still staring out the windshield, completely mesmerized.Vines thick with flowers dangled from everywhere, and the trees were so tall they actually curved inward and met at the top, forming this natural leafy arch above the road. It was like driving through some enchanted forest.“I think you’d do well here,” he added, his voice soft, soaking it all in with me. “If you ever think about moving, that is.”I didn’t say anything right away. I was chewing on my b

EdelineThe general who once trained Percival… had ended up loving the same woman. The same woman who had once carried Percival’s twin. The baby who never made it into this world.All because the moon had decided it wasn’t meant to be.Then, without hesitation, they stood—together. And Percival stepped around the casket, pulling Gaspar into a firm hug, slapping him on the back like brothers do when words just aren’t enough.The sight shattered me.I couldn’t hear what they were saying—everyone around us was weeping or murmuring prayers—but I saw Percival lean in, saying something only for Gaspar to hear. Gaspar shook his head slowly, shoulders still shaking.And that was it for me.I couldn’t stay where I was. I couldn’t keep watching from the sidelines. I needed to be there—for him. Nothing else mattered.As I stepped forward, his eyes found mine. They were shining with tears he didn’t bother to wipe away.And then I was in his arms.He didn’t wait. He pulled me in, wrapping around m

Percival I reached over and laced my fingers through hers. She exhaled, long and slow, tension leaking out of her shoulders. If there was one thing I learned during the months I trained under Gaspar, it’s this—when he’s truly furious, like blood-boiling, vision-blurring mad... you don’t cross him. His words vanish. His control slips. And his beast? That thing takes over without warning. You do not want to be in its way when that happens. Sure, alphas usually have more control. But even alphas crack when they’ve been through too much. Some wolves just... don’t do well in civilization. They pull away from the world, turn feral, live out in the woods with no ties. Some call them noma

Maximus“Tatiana,” Gaspar growled, voice rough and shaking with rage. “Let me deal with him. I know he killed your father first. But he killed my family too. My mate. My pup. I want him. I want him to suffer. I want to be the one to rip him apart, piece by piece, for what he’s done. You’re my niece. Let me do this. For you.”Tatiana was crying again, but something shifted in her. Her spine straightened. Her eyes changed. It was like a switch had flipped.She nodded slowly. “He’s yours,” she said. “But… I want to help. Before you take him back to Moon Stone.”She wasn’t asking.She was claiming her justice.And then Mirabelle stepped forward too, eyes sharp and blazing with a wicked glint that made my wolf shiver. “Me too.”Gaspar gave a single nod. “Done.”Then he hoisted Bane like a sack of trash, ignoring the bastard’s begging and sobbing, and dragged him off toward the front lot where the trucks waited. The crowd didn’t just watch—they cheered.Today, Gaspar didn’t just get land.H

MaximI eased her down onto her feet, slow and deliberate—mostly because I wasn’t ready to let go of the way her body felt against mine. Every curve pressed into me, setting fire to places I didn’t even know could burn.I kept her close. Couldn’t help it. Her eyes met mine, dark and wild, full of something that looked a lot like hunger.“You sure about this, Eden?” I asked, my hands roaming her body without shame, like I was memorizing her with my fingertips. “Because if I start… I won’t be able to stop.”I didn’t blink, didn’t pull away. I just moved forward, keeping her against me, guiding her back step by step until her feet were moving on their own.“I’m sure,” she whispered, her voice trembling just a little. Her golden curls slid over her shoulder, and those green eyes of hers widened with every breath she took—each one more shaky than the last.I couldn’t help the smirk that spread across my face.“I’ll try not to hurt you,” I murmured, my voice rough now. “But I don’t know how