All Chapters of Reclaimed by My Alpha: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Natalia“Natalia, eat.”“I’m not hungry,” I lied, looking away.“You need to eat.” Andrei moved the plate closer, and the smell of perfectly roasted elk made my traitorous stomach growl. “You lost a lot of blood earlier. Your body needs protein to heal.”I finally looked up at him. He’d cleaned up s

The onlookers had gone quiet now, soft gasps and whispers rippling through the crowd. Lilith was as still as a statue, clutching Andrei’s shirt even tighter.Andrei handed the cup to his Beta. “Have this tested immediately.” Then he raised his voice to address the crowd. “The feast is over. Everyone return to your vehicles. Do not drink anything else, and if you believe you may have been drugged, go straight to the medical tent—we may have a contamination issue.”Protests rose from the crowd, but Andrei ignored them. He even ignored Lilith when she softly whined something into his ear that I couldn’t make out. “My Beta will be questioning anyone who had access to the drinks,” Andrei said firmly. “If you saw anything suspicious, speak up now.”People began dispersing, although slowly, still craning their necks to see what would happen next. I moved to Damon’s side, letting him lean on me despite my injured leg. Even though he had been drugged, it didn’t seem to be as bad as the wolf in

Dammit, I still blamed myself. If I had just been a better Alpha, a better protector, Lilith never would have been taken. I had already failed her once. Could I really condemn her now over something that might not be her fault?“Andrei,” Natalia said sharply, making me look at her. There was that fi

But Damon didn’t look entirely convinced, and honestly, I wasn’t very convinced either. The memory of that kiss still burned hot on my lips, as if I could taste Andrei even now. No matter how much time had passed, the wolf inside of me still howled at Andrei’s presence, still begged to feel his warm

“This is about survival,” I said, trying to salvage the situation. “Both packs’ survival. We can’t afford to let ego or old wounds dictate our decisions anymore.”“Fine words,” Andrei chuckled wryly. “But what guarantee do I have that this isn’t some elaborate trap? That you’re not just trying to ge