All Chapters of Sold to the cursed Alpha: The seer: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Author’s POVGerald banged the heavy wooden door behind him and the sound reverberated in the dark room. Rapidly tapping his cane on the marble floor, he walked farther into the room and his face flushed with anger.The room was rich and full of velvet curtains, with the smoldering stench of jasmine and a deeper fragrance, the perfume of Amaria. She was dozing lazily on a velvet couch, legs crossed, her skin as fresh as though she had just come out of a spa. She smiled slowly, teasingly upward, and lost it on seeing his face.“What now?” she heaved a sigh and laid aside the book she was reading.Gerald’s jaw clenched. “Did you not know that Sabrina is the mate of Damon? That wretched Alpha has discovered his mistress. His curse will be broken!”Amaria yawned as if he had told her it was sunshine. She arose and extended her long limbs, then slipped on a pink silk robe that did little to cover her oiled body. Moving slowly, deliberately, and calculated to aggravate, her motions were mad

Got it — no rewriting, no polishing, no adding or removing content. Below is your chapter converted strictly to third-person POV, with the original wording, structure, and tone preserved as much as possible. Only POV-related pronouns, internal thoughts, and references were adjusted.⸻Third Person POVSabrina watched as Alpha Greyson slowly slid to the floor, his eyes wide with shock. He held his neck as blood spluttered from the open cut on his throat.“Ahhhhh!” Someone’s scream shattered the silence. It was Delilah.Alpha Damon ignored everyone staring and picked Alpha Greyson up.He stared at him. “What did I tell you about touching what was mine. Didn’t I say her life was worth more than you all combined?”Alpha Greyson opened his mouth but nothing came out. He tried to push Alpha Damon away but he had no strength.“P-please.. D-doctor,” he pleaded weakly. His eyes were bloodshot, life slowly draining out of him.“Damon…” Axel tried to intervene but he trailed off instead, as if k

Author's POVIan and Darla were mid-run when they saw something strange ahead of them, slipping from between the trees.They both slowed down, Darla turning to look at him, confused.“What is that?” she asked through the mind link.Before he could answer, the strange thing ahead of them suddenly ran towards them with a loud snarl.“Vampires.”They moved away before the vampires could crash in on them, and then sharply turned to them.Darla growled ready to attack, but Ian stepped in front of her on instinct. The closest vampire lunged at him, and he jumped, sinking his fangs into his neck. He snapped down on his neck and flung him away.Another went for Darla, but she dodged fast and tore into its side with her paws. The third tried to flank her, and Ian slammed into it before it reached her. They dropped one by one, and within seconds they had killed off all the vampires in sight.Before Ian could even mindlink her to check if she was okay, Silas’s voice crashed through his head, fra

Sabrina’s POVI had thought about this moment all day. I had even slept last night, dreading how I’ll face after all this time. I was determined to convince him, and now that we were near, my hands were clammy with sweat. Restless, I pressed my forehead lightly against the cool glass window. Our car went past the familiar pack borders.We had arrived at Blackthorne.A shaky breath slipped from my lips. Ian turned slightly in his seat, studying me. “Nervous?”“Yes,” I admitted softly, my voice barely steady.He gave a small nod. “If you stand your ground, Sabrina, Damon won’t be able to win against you.”His words sent my heart fluttering. I looked at him with hopeful eyes, “Do you believe in me that much, or do you think Alpha Damon likes me that much?” I hoped it was the latter.Ian cast a glance at the driver and only then did I remember we weren’t alone. Still, I waited for an answer.My thoughts spun, and a strange warmth bloomed in my chest. If what Ian told me last night was t

Damon's POVIt had been two days since I last saw Sabrina, and in those two days I had been useless. Nothing I touched seemed to matter. Reports stacked upon my desk, contracts, letters, petitions, all of it faded away to a meaningless jumble the second my thoughts turned to her. I turned slowly in my swivel chair, where the leather squeaked beneath me, and my head went round faster than I could. My wolf was bristling in impatience, snarling under my skin. Go to her. Stop this. Protect her. All my instincts yelled it. All logic suggested that I should wait, that I should respect her, that I should allow her to make advances to me.The door then was opened, and Nanny Tessa came in first. She was carrying a glass of juice and I could see the worry in her face. Ian followed, and settled in the opposite chair, with that good, exasperating smile of his.“I have good news to tell you, Damon.” He said, too cheerfully.Nanny Tessa, however, looked like she was bearing a storm on her shoulde