Todos os capítulos de Sold to the cursed Alpha: The seer: Capítulo 211 - Capítulo 220

Ian's POVI woke up feeling strangely light, the heaviness from yesterday gone like a bad dream that had finally faded with the night. For a moment, I didn’t even open my eyes. I simply listened—to the quiet hum of morning, the steady rhythm of Damon’s breathing beside me, the warmth that surrounded me.When I did open them, the first thing I saw was his arm draped across my waist, his chest pressed against my back. He was still asleep, his face relaxed, his hair slightly tousled. I smiled softly.He was beautiful like this—calm, peaceful, unguarded.Guilt tugged at my chest. I’d yelled at him yesterday, said things I didn’t fully mean, all because I let my own insecurity get the better of me. Damon hadn’t deserved that.It wasn’t really about Danielle, not entirely. It was about his mate.He had one out there somewhere, chosen for him by the Moon Goddess herself. Someone destined for him in a way I wasn’t. And instead of being happy for him, all I’d felt was jealousy—deep, suffocatin

Damon's POV"Can the bride and the groom open the dance floor?" The officiating minister spoke.Gladly. I've been waiting for this moment all through the ceremony. With a smile on my face, I stood up smoothing the nonexistent creases from my suit before turning to Sabrina. I stretched out my hands called her name.“Sabrina.”She jerked, like she had been pulled out of somewhere far away. For a heartbeat, her eyes looked unfocused, distant, and it scared me more than I wanted to admit. Then she smiled and placed her hand in mine.“I’m here,” she said.Her fingers felt warm, a little damp. I tightened my grip without meaning to. I had spent the entire day watching her, counting her breaths, memorizing every movement of her body as if my attention alone could keep her safe. Still, she managed to slip somewhere I could not follow.I brought her hand to my lips. “Come dance with me.”She hesitated for the smallest second, then nodded. I guided her toward the center of the hall. People we

Sabrina's POVBack in my room, I freshened up and put on my Kitchen and headed to the kitchen. My least money with Damon left off strange and awakened, but that did not rid me of the joy I felt in my chest. I felt…free, loved, accepted.With that joy, I entered the kitchen, all smiles. I hoped that I would be greeted with cheerful faces, possibly a squeal or two. I was excited to see the girls. They must’ve known I was back, news traveled fast in this pack. The last time we saw each other, they were all crying, afraid they wouldn’t see me again.However, it all seemed wrong as I entered the kitchen.There was the rattle of pots and chopping knives, but the chatter that usually filled the kitchen was absent. The girls paused when they noticed my presence and I smiled widely at them, expecting the same from them but instead, they went back to their duties and ignored me like I were air.My brows knitted. “Hello,” I said softly, my voice laced with uncertainty but I got no response.I ma

Author's POV“Alpha Damon hasn’t made a single sound for hours,” Elder Gilbert muttered, voice gravelly, his thick brows scrunched into a knot that hadn’t loosened since last night.“This has not happened before. Are you sure he hasn’t escaped through the windows again? Like last time?”I clenched my jaw, the memory cutting in too fast. “No,” I replied, sharper than intended. “There are no windows in that cell. I made damn sure.”I remembered the last time too well. Damon had clawed through the bars like paper and leapt out of the small opening we’d stupidly overlooked. By the time we found him, four of our own were bleeding out, and one… didn’t make it.Nanny Tessa stood near the doorway, hands twisted into her apron. “It’s just too quiet,” she whispered to no one in particular. “He should’ve gone out there, taken down some scum like he always does… not this. Why did he choose this instead?”I paced around deep in thought. Did my plan work? I had read that one’s mate can control the

Damon's POVI watched her lift the spoon with hesitant fingers and shaky hands. The first bite went in, and I could see immediately that she didn’t like it. The subtle twitch of her brows, the way she almost gagged, it hit me hard. My stomach twisted. I had cooked for her, put effort into it, and yet I had managed to make absolute nonsense.I tasted it myself. My eyes widened. God, what was I thinking? The flavors clashed, the textures were all wrong, and the seasoning… completely off. I scowled, muttering an apology. “I’m sorry,” I said, my voice tight, almost embarrassed.Sabrina laughed softly, and it melted something in me. “It’s okay,” she said, glinting her eyes and the warmth in her smile softened something in my chest. Glad to see her smile fully, I called for Nanny Tessa.She appeared instantly, with worry all over her face. “Prepare some proper soup for Sabrina,” I instructed, voice firm. “Keep it simple. Ten minutes, tops.”Nanny Tessa’s eyes widened. “Alpha, she always thr