All Chapters of A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Fiona's povAmaiya held the cloak high in the firelight.The blood was dark and stiff, and the hall went silent as stone. Children cried in the back. Warriors shifted on their feet, unsure if they should roar or kneel.“Your Alpha,” Amaiya said, her voice smooth, “was taken by Kael’s men. This was all they left.”The words cracked through me. My throat closed. My chest felt hollow.Rowan slammed his hand against the table. “Then he is dead. Whiteclaw needs a leader now.”Serena spat across the boards. “You’re too eager. He isn’t gone.”“Look at the blood!” Rowan shouted, pointing. “He’s finished. And the council must name a new Alpha before Kael storms our gates.”The hall filled with shouts. Warriors on both sides yelled. Children pressed into mothers. Torches flickered with the heat of voices.I stood back, hand on the wall, my body heavy with the mate bond. I knew he wasn’t dead. Not yet. The bond still throbbed in me. It pulled like a chain, sharp and unbroken.But the cloak, the

Fiona's pov“Wait till dawn,” one of the elders barked, but his voice shook with fear.“No,” Serena snapped. “Every moment lost, Kael takes him farther.”She still held my hand, tight, refusing to let go. I looked at her, then at Magnus, whose eyes glowed faint under torchlight. He stood ready like he’d carried this war his whole life.The hall cracked with more noise—Rowan shouting orders, Amaiya weeping false tears over Logan’s cloak. None of it mattered. My chest pulled north, the mate bond clawing at me. Logan lived. I felt his heartbeat in my bones, faint but steady.I whispered, “We move now.”Magnus grinned like a wolf. “Then follow me.”We slipped out through the back passage, torches left behind, only moonlight guiding our steps. Serena led fast, her shoulders squared, her sword on her back. She did not falter, not once. I watched her jaw set, her silence heavy. Logan’s sister. The truth sat hard in my mind, stranger than Amaiya’s lies.The night air stung. The woods stretche

Fiona's pov“Rowan called you a traitor,” Serena whispered, her breath trembling. Her hand gripped my arm tighter than a blade. “Do you hear what that means, Fiona? He’ll spill your blood before dawn.”“I don’t care what Rowan says.” My voice cracked. The words tumbled out raw, breaking under the weight in my chest. “I care about Logan. He bleeds somewhere, Serena. I feel it. Every breath, every heartbeat, he’s still alive.”Magnus stopped ahead of us, the torchlight painting his scars deeper across his face. His eyes glowed faint amber, wolf-keen. “Then trust that bond. It’s your road. Follow it, and you’ll find him.”I pressed my hand to my chest. The pull burned deep, heavy, dragging me north. It hurt like claws raking inside me. “If I follow this bond, will I find him alive… or just his grave?”“You’ll find him alive,” Serena cut in fast. Too fast. “Because if he’s gone… you’ll break. And I won’t let you break.”Her hand slipped down, brushed mine. Warm, steady, nothing like the c

Fiona's pov“State your name!”“Fiona. Daughter of Alpha Wakanda. Open the gate.”The guards exchanged quick looks. One shouted up the wall. The gate groaned, iron against stone, opening slow.Boots crunched. My father stood on the steps, tall and cold. “So the wind carried truth. You dare walk here again.”“I came for him,” I said. My throat burned. “Where is Logan?”Murmurs broke among the guards. Wakanda raised a hand and silence returned. He descended two steps, golden eyes sharp. “Straight to him. No greeting for your blood?”“Tell me where he is.”He came closer, slow, deliberate. “Do you see how blind love makes you? A mate bond shackled you to ruin, and now you crawl to me like a beggar.”“I crawled nowhere,” I hissed. “If you’ve touched him—”He cut me off with a scoff. “If I touched him? Would you raise claws against your own father for that wolf?”“Yes.”The word dropped like a blade. The guards stiffened. Wakanda studied me long, his face unreadable.“You shame my line,” h

Fiona's pov“You will fail them,” Serena’s voice cut across the circle.Rowan stood tall on the platform, eyes cold, arms folded across his chest. The pack stared at him with a hunger that made my stomach knot. He carried himself like an Alpha, but I knew he was nothing more than a snake in finer skin.“You want to rule?” Rowan’s smirk curled. “Then rule, Serena. Tell them how you lost against a single beast in the feast hall. Tell them how Amaiya’s schemes slipped right through your fingers. Tell them....”“Enough,” Serena snapped. Her eyes burned, but no one moved to her side. Murmurs spread like fire through dry leaves.“She is weak.”“She wants power for herself.”“She couldn’t save the Alpha.”Rowan lifted a hand, and silence fell as if he had already claimed their hearts. Amaiya drifted forward, her body draped in silk, her eyes gleaming. She pressed herself near Rowan, her hand brushing his arm. “Together,” she purred, “we could lead them. You and I.”Rowan stiffened. His voice