Semua Bab Claimed By The Alpha: Cursed Desires: Bab 121 - Bab 123

Genevieve’s POVI woke to silence.But it wasn’t the kind that sent fear skittering up my spine. It was thick, heavy with something unspoken charged. The air around me felt different. Like the room itself had taken a deep breath and was holding it.I blinked against the morning light, slow to rise, until I felt it— im.André.He was already sitting up beside me, shirtless, his elbows resting on his knees, his head bowed like he’d been waiting. Watching. Thinking. His scent was stronger than usual earthy, electric. The wolf close beneath the surface. When he turned to look at me, I knew instantly.Everything was back.I could see it in his eyes. No more confusion. No more searching. No gentle hesitations or nervous half-smiles. His gaze was sharp, burning, whole. He remembered.“All of it?” I whispered, my voice hoarse.His answer was slow. Heavy. Deliberate.“Every second. Every fight. Every time I touched you. Every time I made you scream my name and beg me to stop teasing you and ev

Final Chapter Genevieve’s POVThe pack gathered at the ridge by dusk, drawn not by ceremony but by instinct by something older than custom or title. The grass was soft beneath our feet, lit gold by the dying sun, and the wind carried the scent of pine, earth, and something warmer. Hope.André stood beside me in the clearing, not dressed in anything ceremonial just a black shirt with the sleeves rolled, boots dusty from the trail. No armor. No crown. No sharp edges.Just him.The wolf who forgot. The man who came back.The mate who chose me again.I could feel the pulse of the bond thudding beneath my skin, stronger now than it had ever been, like it had survived death itself and grown louder for it.“I thought it would feel different,” I murmured, adjusting the hem of my dress as we stood facing each other.He tilted his head, smiling slightly. “Does it feel wrong?”“No,” I said. “It feels… quiet. Like I’m not fighting for you anymore.”“That’s because you don’t have to.”Keira stood