All Chapters of Scarred By My Alpha: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Malric"I do not reckon you have where to be now, Malric." She said as she led the way through a strange bush track. We had been travelling for a few days now, nonstop and had only gotten to rest a few times during that span. Everyone was exhausted, Chase had gotten tired of the berries we had to feed on for days. Garrick on the other hand kept squinting at Nyari as though she was a suspect and he, the detective of a crime. I wasn't surprised that he didn't trust her, but I later found out that it wasn't just about the fact that he had never met her before, but that she was a woman. He kept close to me, holding the prisoner close by. He had been silent the entire journey, only uttering a word when he was sure a stream we could drink from was nearby. "No, Nyari. I don't." I replied flatly."Perfect, my grandfather left a cottage on the outskirts of a neighboring town. It is well hidden between tall mountains and trees, so we have nothing to worry about. We can spend a few days ther

Malric"Oh, you have noticed that," she said casually, and turned around. "I think it's time we had a proper conversation, Malric." Her voice was no longer the soft, sweet melody that tried to please me, but something more sinister and cold. She snapped her fingers and the light in the hallway ceased instantly. I took a stance, ready to attack her if she stepped forward, but she only chuckled in the darkness and when she snapped her fingers again, I found myself in a vast living room. I almost gaped at how massive the room was and the old, yet neatly polished furniture reeked of old wealth. Nyari was already sitting on one of the couches, a glass of wine in her hand. She gestured to the couch behind me. "You are not just a healer, are you?"She shook her head, "I can tell you for sure that I wasn't born to be one, but judging from my background, Marla thought it would be best, sounded like the least evil thing I could become." "What is that woman's portrait doing in your gran

Malric“It’s crazy what those who you love would try to do to you, Malric,” she carried on, “goddess, I wanted to tell you from the first day I found out. I am pretty sure I was the last person to know in the coven. Perhaps my affinity for you had prompted them to doubt my loyalty. Well, what can I say? Marla always has.” I squinted at her, growing increasingly uncomfortable in her presence, “You’re just saying a lot of words without meaning, Nyari.” I said flatly, “I think it’s high time that I left. So, you can open the door now, I will be taking my leave.”She regarded me and shook her head pitifully, “You’re going so soon? Not even a drink, Malric?” she asked, “sometimes, you need to stop and think. That is what you do not do and it will definitely land you in trouble.” Her eyes suddenly flashed with anger and she stared up at the ceiling, “Looks like we have visitors. This is your last chance, Malric. If you come with me, you will leave, but if you decide to stay with Alruin,

AlruinI landed hard on my back and groaned in agony.It felt like I had been hit with a sledgehammer to my guts. For some reason, my fingers suddenly felt as cold as ice and my legs were as stiff as molds of lead, too heavy and numb to move. I grunted and pulled myself up. I stared at the door in confusion, could it be that Marla was right? Was it Andralita that had attacked us? I squinted when I saw a frame standing at the door. It was definitely a woman, from her slender shoulders and hips and slowly, Nyari came into light. She had a smile etched on her face as she stared at the witches sprawled over the floor. I should have expected the daughter of such a powerful witch to be a little more than a healer. This wasn’t the time to blame Marla for her shortcomings yet again, but her sympathy was clearly hitting back at all of us.I felt life jolt into my limbs again and I immediately scrambled to my feet. Her eyes fell on me and they lost their calm instantly. They blazed red with

Lyra I didn't feel like myself. Although Andralita was still standing right in front of me, sometimes, it felt like I could hear her voice in my mind and feel her moving through my own body. I wasn't sure what she had done to me exactly, but there was nothing I could do to revert her actions except to play along for now. "Can you feel it?" Her soft voice wafted into my ears from across the cave. "The power in this place...it's ethereal, like a storm sweeping over you until you have lost track of time." I didn't reply, although I understood what she was talking about. I could feel that strange surge of a foreign energy in my veins. My blood was bubbling with so much heat, pumping my thumping heart with so much blood and overwhelming euphoria. I sighed and walked around the cave slowly, "So, this is where it all started?" "Yes, child," she smiled, "it feels like yesterday when your father and Lord Sabeleon came to meet me. Very audacious men, I must say." I rolled my eyes, "