All Chapters of Alpha's Regret After I Mated to His Brother: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

178 Chapters

Dangerous Demands

(Elara's POV)I sat up straighter in the hospital bed, ignoring the throbbing pain in my silver-burned wrists. My words hung in the air like a thundercloud, heavy with implications."I want him to mark me as his mate," I repeated, my voice surprisingly steady despite Emily whimpering nervously inside me.Victor Thorne's face darkened, his wolf's dominance radiating through the room like a physical force. The former Alpha might have stepped down, but his presence remained formidable."This is absurd," he scoffed, his eyes narrowing as he looked between me and his son. "You expect the Alpha King to mark a silver-contaminated omega? A fraud who tricked her way into the Stone Pack?"I flinched at his words but held my ground. This was my gambit—dangerous but necessary.Seraphina's perfectly painted lips curled into a sneer. "The audacity! This... this nobody demanding a mate bond with the Alpha King!"My gaze drifted to Lucian, who stood silently observing the scene. His expression

Dangerous Alliances

(Elara's POV)I did not get the response for several minutes. Then, my pack communication device buzzed beside my hospital bed. I didn't recognize the caller code but answered anyway."Hello?""Miss Rivers." The male voice, deep with an edge of danger. "I see you've aligned yourself with the Thorne pack."I gripped the device tighter, fighting the urge to hang up. "What do you want?""Remind you what they did to you," he replied, evading my question.My throat tightened. Emily whimpered inside me, the memory of silver burning through our veins still fresh. My hands began to tremble."You don't know anything about me," I whispered, though the tremor in my voice betrayed me."I know enough," he countered. "I know the Thorne pack throws away wolves when they're no longer useful. Damon did it to you once. Lucian will do the same."I closed my eyes, his words cutting deeper than I wanted to admit."What do you want from me?" I asked again."Be careful," he warned. "Lucian Thorne

Pack Negotiations

(Elara's POV)The morning sun streamed through the hospital window as I tried to sit up, wincing at the pain in my wrists. The silver-neutralizing bandages itched terribly, but I resisted scratching them.The door swung open without warning. Three familiar scents hit me – Vivian, Richard, and Mike Stone. My adoptive family.Vivian's face twisted with disdain. "Still causing trouble, I see."I struggled to sit straighter as Richard stood silently by the door. Mike lingered behind them, his expression unreadable."What do you want?" I asked, trying to sound stronger than I felt.Vivian stepped closer, her wolf's dominance pressing down on Emily, who cowered inside me. "Drop the charges against the Hayes and Thorne families and issue a formal apology. Immediately.""I won't," I replied. "Damon and Veronica assaulted me. That's against pack law.""You ungrateful little—" Vivian's perfectly manicured nails dug into her designer handbag."Vivian," Richard cautioned, his voice low.

A Pack Bond Agreement

(Elara's POV)I stood nervously at the Pack Council Registry, still processing the events of the past few days. The pack official behind the desk looked between Lucian and me with obvious confusion."You're here for an official pack bond registration?" he asked, eyeing my bandaged wrists. "Between Alpha King Thorne and...""Elara Rivers," Lucian finished for him, his voice steady.My silver-weakened wolf whimpered inside me. Just yesterday I'd signed the agreement in the conference room, and now we were making it official. It felt surreal."Of course," the official nodded, shuffling papers awkwardly. "It's just... unusual. We don't often see... I mean, with your status and her..."He trailed off, clearly afraid to offend the Alpha King."Is there a problem with the paperwork?" Lucian asked, his tone leaving no room for further commentary."No, no problem at all," the official stammered, quickly flipping through our documents. "Everything seems to be in order. Just need a few si

A Deal with the Alpha

(Lucian's POV)Seraphina remained seated on the velvet couch, her calculating eyes watching my every move. Her wolf's dominance was carefully restrained in my presence, but I could sense her hostility."I have a proposition," I announced, not bothering with pleasantries.Luke growled softly within me, savoring the moment. We'd planned this carefully."Regarding?" Victor asked, gesturing for me to take a seat.I remained standing. "Damon's situation with the Pack Council."Seraphina's posture immediately stiffened. Her perfectly manicured fingers gripped her teacup tighter."What about it?" she asked, her voice honey-sweet but laced with venom."I'm willing to mark Elara Rivers as my mate and persuade her to drop the charges against Damon," I stated flatly.The shock on their faces was almost worth the sacrifice I was proposing. Almost."You would do that?" Victor asked, disbelief evident in his tone. "For Damon?""Not for Damon," I corrected. "For the pack's stability."Luk

A Tentative Truce

(Elara's POV)I nervously placed the bowl of premium wolf-broth soup in front of Lucian. My hands trembled slightly as I set it down."I know you've already had dinner," I said quickly, my silver-weakened wolf whimpering with anxiety inside me. "But I thought you might like something warm after your meeting."Lucian looked at the steaming bowl, his expression unreadable. I'd used the traditional recipe my adoptive mother Vivian Stone had taught me years ago, before everything fell apart."Thank you," he said simply.To my surprise, he picked up his silver spoon and began to eat. I stood awkwardly for a moment before sitting down across from him, picking at my own small portion.The silence between us was heavy. This man—this Alpha—was now my pack-bonded mate, at least on paper. The reality still hadn't fully sunk in.I ate quickly, finishing well before him. When he set his spoon down, I immediately rose to clear the dishes."You didn't have to cook," Lucian observed, watching

An Unlikely Defender

(Ethan's POV)I ran out of the White Moon Pack School, hugging my new wolf pup training bag. It was dark blue with silver trim and had the Thorne Pack symbol on it. Lucian gave it to me last week."Wow, it's so cool," I whispered, touching the symbol.I looked around for Uncle Caleb. He was supposed to pick me up today since Mom was still resting at Lucian's territory.The schoolyard was emptying as other pups left with their parents. I stood alone, trying not to look scared.Suddenly, something hit me from behind. I fell forward, and my special bag flew from my hands into a muddy puddle."Watch where you're standing, silver-pup," Hunter Thorne sneered.I scrambled up and grabbed my bag, heart sinking when I saw the mud covering it. My beautiful bag from Lucian was ruined.Something hot bubbled inside me. My wolf growled, pushing against my skin. I lunged at Hunter and pushed him as hard as I could.Hunter fell on his backside, his eyes wide with shock."Don't touch my stuff!

Wolf Blood and Pack Politics

(James's POV)I stared at the paternity test results on my desk, my fingers tightening around the edges of the paper. There was no denying it now. The boy was my son's child."Are you certain this is accurate?" I asked, looking up at Nathan Wright.Nathan nodded firmly. "Yes, Elder Foster. The Northern territory pack clinic confirmed it. Ethan Rivers is your biological grandson."I leaned back in my leather chair. Outside the window, pack members went about their daily activities, unaware of the decision I was making."Our wolf bloodline deserves better than to be diluted in neutral territory," I muttered.My wolf growled in agreement inside me. The Foster Pack had maintained pure bloodlines for generations. The thought of my grandson—a pup with Foster wolf blood—being raised in some shabby neutral territory apartment was unacceptable."Bring them back. Both the woman and the child," I ordered.Nathan hesitated. "James has been searching for them as well.""My son is too soft,

A Calculated Risk

(Sarah's POV)Back in my office, I pulled up Elara's complete file on my secure terminal. The basic version had been adequate for her hiring, but now I needed ammunition."Silver contamination level: moderate to severe," I read aloud. "Extended stay in containment facility. Rejected by Stone Pack. Former connection to Damon Thorne."My wolf bristled with disgust. How had someone with this background been appointed to work directly with the Alpha King?I pressed the intercom button. "Emergency staff meeting in five minutes."When my six staff members had gathered, I projected Elara's file onto the wall screen."This is our new pack coordinator," I announced, watching their shocked expressions."She's silver-contaminated?" Marcus exclaimed, his wolf clearly agitated. "Working directly with the Alpha King?""That's not all," I added, scrolling through her history. "Containment facility record, exile from Stone Pack, disputed parentage of her child..."Lisa gasped. "But the Alpha

First Day at the Pack Administration

(Elara's POV)My first day as Lucian's pack coordinator, and already I felt like an intruder.I stood awkwardly in the reception area, waiting for someone from the pack recruitment division to show me around. No one came."Excuse me," I approached a passing wolf wearing the administration insignia. "I'm new here and—"The wolf glanced at me, his nose wrinkling slightly as he caught my scent. Silver-contaminated. His expression shifted instantly."Sorry, busy," he muttered, hurrying away.Emily whimpered inside me. We'd expected this, but experiencing it was still painful.I took a deep breath and consulted the territory map. After wandering lost for nearly an hour, my stomach growled loudly. I needed to find the dining hall."Where's the pack dining hall?" I asked a female wolf organizing documents at a nearby desk."Down the eastern corridor, take two lefts and—" She stopped abruptly, sniffing the air. "You're Elara Rivers, aren't you?"I nodded, forcing a polite smile. "Yes

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