All Chapters of Sold to the cursed Alpha: The seer: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Damon’s POVI sat in my study, smiling at the document before me, absentmindedly. For once, I wasn't irritated. In fact, nothing could ruin my mood, that I was sure of. The paper in my hand, contained details of the rising attacks of rogues in the southern part of the packsNormally, I would've flipped. That was an attempt on my pack and a threat to the life of my pack members. But I wasn’t angry. I couldn’t be. Nothing, not even Gerald’s cheap games, could overpower the heat that had settled in my chest since last night.Zak was quiet for once. My wolf usually growled at everything that moved, impatient and restless, but not this morning. He was calm. Content. Every now and then, though, he sent flashes through my mind that made me clench my jaw and drag in deep breaths. The curve of her throat, her mellifluous moans, the way she had whispered my name in a tone that could undo me.I groaned and leaned back in my chair, pressing a hand to my face.“Really?” I muttered to myself. “You

Sabrina's POVThe drive to Dark Crest felt longer than it was. Maybe because the silence inside the SUV was so thick I could hear my own heartbeat. I was so nervous I couldn't make sense of anything other than the fact that I'll be steeping foot in dark crest, a pack that has shown me nothing other than suffering from the time I spent here.I looked over the window and saw the familiar landscapes. A cold chill ran down my spine. I thought I had buried those painful memories. I was wrong.Damon reached out and placed his hand on my thigh, grounding me. “You’re shaking.”I blinked, realizing I was gripping the seatbelt too tightly. “I’m fine.”He turned his head slightly, eyes catching mine. “No, you’re not.”There was a softness in his voice that made my throat ache. The Alpha everyone feared could turn deadly in seconds, but with me, his words always carried a dangerous gentleness.His thumb rubbed slow circles over my leg, just above the hem of my dress. My breath hitched. His touch

Sabrina’s POVI stirred gently on the bed, afraid to wake Damon up. He had fallen asleep not long ago after accompanying all night due to my insomnia. It was first time in months back my pack, first night here and I couldn't sleep. Memories of this place haunted to the point I lost sleep. I tried to sleep, but I became breathless instead. Unable to take it no more, I slowly came out of the bed, careful not make any harsh movements that'll alert Damon.I grabbed a shawl and stepped out of the room.It was barely dawn by the time I stepped out of the pack house. I didn't check the time but it looked like it was about 5:30 am.I pulled the shawl tighter around my shoulders and stepped out into the open. I sighed loudly in relief when the cold hair slapped against my skin, ruffling my hair in the process. It was just what u needed. My legs carried me to the garden. It has always been my favorite place while I was in the pack house. The garden was just exactly as I remembered it, the

Aurethia’s POV“Don’t touch that Princess.” Madam Seville ran and took the sickle from my hands. She placed a sun hat over my head. “You were not born to work in fields like us.” She scolded.“Yes, Princess, please find a shade.” An elderly woman chimed.“How long will you guys prevent me from menial jobs like this. It’s been six years. If the Shadow wardens catchy gets wind that I’m not doing my portion, we’ll all be punished.” I told them softly.“You take care of the kids while we work. You do enough already.” Madam Seville replied, grabbing my shoulders and pulling me up to my feet.I wanted to argue but the look on their faces told me they won’t let me have my way so I slumped my shoulders and accepted defeat.Just as I was about to leave, Cressida blocked my path.“And where do you think you’re going?” She folded her arms, glaring at me.“We will do Princess Aurethia’s portion. I don’t think there’s any issue here.” Madam Seville’s said from behind me, the restrained anger in he

“So you mean it’s been six months since you last had sex with your husband?” Jessica exclaimed, her jaw almost to the floor.Catherine sighed, taking a sip of her martini. Her best friend’s reaction was very valid.“I fear I’ll jerk like a virgin if a man even touches me,” Catherine lamented. “Matthew returns from work when I’m asleep and leaves before I wake up. I tried going to his office, but his secretary stopped me, saying he was busy. I’m so fucking sex-deprived!” She poured out her frustration.Jessica bit her lips, shifting closer to Catherine. The music in the bar was intruding on their conversation.“What if he’s cheating?” Jessica asked in a hushed tone.Catherine froze for a moment, as if considering the idea, but she immediately shook her head. “Don’t put such ideas into my head, Jess. You know Matthew is not like that.” She felt guilty that she had doubted him even for a second. Her best friend didn’t know what she was saying.Jessica doesn’t know Matthew like I do. He’l