Lahat ng Kabanata ng Curse of the Reclaimed Alpha: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 37

Edeline  It felt good to be surrounded by friends, especially women I could trust. Even though I used to have some doubts about Tatiana, I had a whole new respect for her now. My eyes flickered between the two of them before landing on Mirabelle. "So, what’s going on with you and Conor, huh?" I teased, wiggling my eyebrows. Mirabelle’s cheeks immediately turned red, but she quickly waved it off. "We just... We clicked, I guess," she said with a grin, but her lips were different than usual—more soft and shiny than the bright red she was known for. It was strange seeing her like this. Tatiana, ever the interrupter, leaned in with a mischievous grin. "What she means is, when she first got here, she was all over him. And, well, seeing as she loves power an

Edeline  Usually, an Alpha feeds his female first when she’s expecting. It’s a symbolic gesture, and Percival did it tonight, which could expose us, but honestly, no Alpha needs a reason to show respect for their mate. With all the packs here, it might just be out of reverence for me. Then my dad’s gaze locked onto me, and I could feel the weight of his scrutiny. He was definitely analyzing everything, but there was satisfaction in his eyes as he watched Percival treat me with such respect. I smirked a little, trying to act nonchalant as I kept eating. My parents were clearly communicating through the bond. Sh!t. Percival, I think my dad knows or at least suspects what’s going on. We can

Edeline  “Wait—we? Dad knows too?” Of course he did. He’s a beta—he could probably smell the damn hormones from a mile away. Still, I was only eighteen, and Percival was twenty-two. Dad had always been quietly… protective about the age gap. Even though he and Mom had been younger when she got pregnant with Nixx. Mom chuckled softly at my expression. “He’s the one who figured it out. You forget how sensitive his nose is. He picked up on the shift in your scent almost immediately. Percival apologized beforehand, you know… about the way he’s been hovering. The way he served you first tonight, the way his hands linger around your stomach.” She laughed—a beautiful, almost girlish sound. “You&rsqu