All Chapters of My Second Mate Is Alpha King: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

The sanctum was still, an eerie silence hanging heavy in the air. Caitlyn’s body lay motionless on the furs, her heartbeat faint, and the only sound was the quiet whisper of her name in Raymond’s thoughts. The others had gathered in the far corners, their presence a quiet reminder of the fragile hope they clung to.Selene had been the first to check Caitlyn’s pulse. Her assessment was clear, though her words hit Raymond like a physical blow. “She’s alive,” Selene had confirmed, her voice as heavy as the silence in the room. “But her heartbeat is dangerously slow. Her wolf... it’s unresponsive.”Raymond didn’t leave her side. He couldn’t. He lifted her gently from the cold stone floor, carrying her back to their tent, where the familiar scent of home still lingered in the air. It was no comfort, not with her lying so still, her body radiating unnatural heat.He settled her onto the furs, her skin f

The tremors had not stopped. All across the werewolf territories, the earth continued to shake, groaning as though the very roots of the world were being torn apart. Alphas had reported their wolves unable to sleep—some pacing restlessly, others howling without knowing why. Their calls echoed through the night, disjointed, filled with a primal unease.Caitlyn felt it too, the shifting power in the air. Her wolf, once afraid, now felt challenged. It was no longer hiding in fear—it was rising, responding to something beneath the earth. A rival was calling, a force that refused to be ignored, and her wolf sensed it. The presence of the Prime Wolf—its hunger, its dominance—was tangible, pressing against her like an ancient force, daring her to acknowledge its existence.Raymond, ever alert to her, caught the subtle shift in her posture. “We need to prepare,” he said, his voice steady but laced with concern. “We can’t wait for

The news of the Prime Wolf’s bones had spread like wildfire, igniting panic throughout the werewolf territories. The very foundation of their world seemed to shake with the knowledge that something ancient, something terrifying, had begun to stir beneath the earth. Some wolves called for immediate retreat, desperate to escape the rising power they couldn’t control. Others, however, turned their suspicion toward Caitlyn, questioning if she was still tied to the Prime Wolf’s bloodline, wondering if she would be used as a weapon against them.Factions formed, old fears resurfacing. A group of powerful alphas met in secret, plotting to seal Caitlyn away for the "good of the packs," believing that her connection to the Prime Wolf made her too dangerous to be left unchecked. They spoke in hushed tones, their faces shadowed with doubt, but none could deny the power that was growing within Caitlyn. She was both their salvation and their greatest threat.Raymo

Caitlyn’s boots crunched against the rocky floor as she led the small, elite unit down into the dark tunnels beneath the mountain. The air was thick with humidity, the oppressive warmth curling around her like an ancient presence, whispering secrets from the stones themselves. Raymond walked beside her, his hand never straying far from hers, his eyes always on her, unwavering in their quiet support. Kane and Bree flanked them, their expressions hard and focused. Every step they took was calculated, every breath measured. They knew the stakes. They had come too far to fail now.Their weapons, light-bonded and forged with Caitlyn’s blood, pulsed with a quiet hum. Selene had blessed them with the magic needed to cut through whatever darkness lay ahead. Each sword, each blade, gleamed with an ethereal light, flickering like the stars they had once fought beneath. Yet even with these weapons of power, there was no doubt in Caitlyn’s mind: they were walking into t

Caitlyn's POVThe night felt heavy with the weight of everything that had happened—Bree’s betrayal, the uncertainty of the coming war, and the ever-looming threat of the Prime Wolf’s return. I hadn’t been able to shake the sting of Bree’s words. Even if I understood her fear, it was hard not to feel betrayed. I had trusted her, but now it felt like I was losing people I cared about, one by one.But Raymond, as always, was there for me. He never left my side. He pulled me close, his arms wrapping around me like the safety I’d always known.We decided to isolate ourselves for a while. We didn’t need anyone else right now—not to make decisions, not to hold a council, not to lead. We just needed each other.Sitting in the quiet of our tent, the world outside felt distant, as if it had no claim on us. For a moment, everything faded—the responsibility, the fear, the looming threat. All that was left was us.