THE ALPHA WHO SAVED ME WITH HIS MATE BOND のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

MagnusAs I stood there talking to Canyon, I couldn't shake the image of Astrid fighting the void hound. Her claws sliced through them like a sword. It was terrifying, something I'd never seen before.It wasn't just her power that unsettled me; it was the voice I'd heard. The voice that claimed she belonged to the Void King. The thought gnawed at me, one I couldn't ignore.Canyon was standing across from me, his expression thoughtful but concerned. His long, dark hair was tied back, revealing the sharp angles of his face, his eyes narrowing as he listened intently to what I had to say. Canyon was a man of few words, but when he spoke, it was always something serious."Canyon, something else isn't right," I began, my voice low, as if speaking louder would make the fear more real. "When Astrid fought the void hound, there was this voice…"Canyon's brows furrowed, his attention focused solely on me. "What voice?""It said she belongs to the Void King," I replied, the words tasting bitter

AstridStanding before the towering wooden doors of my father’s grand hall, my heart skipped a beat. I hadn’t seen him in years—not since the day I left the Westwood Pack. Now, after all this time, I was back.As I stared at the heavy oak door, my mind flashed back to old memories. My brother Axel, his face pale and cold in death, appeared before my eyes. He had died saving me from drowning, and with him, it felt like a part of me had drowned too. After that day, nothing was ever the same. My father had become distant, my mother had turned cold, and the once warm home I knew had transformed into a place of agony and torment.“You can do this, Astrid,” Magnus’s deep voice pulled me from my thoughts. He stood beside me, his hand resting gently on my shoulder, his expression filled with concern.“Okay,” I whispered, more to myself than to him.He nodded. “I’ll be right here, no matter what happens.”With a deep breath, I reached for the door handle. The cold metal bit into my palm as I h

Magnus I felt Astrid’s body tense beside me as we stood before her father. Her fists were clenched at her sides, knuckles white, and her chest rose and fell with rage."How dare you ask me for help now?" she spat, her voice trembling. "After everything, you think you can just say sorry and it’ll all be fine? You don’t care about me—you never did."I could see the way her father’s shoulders sagged. His eyes, weary, showed the sorrow of an alpha who had seen his pack suffer and diminish under his leadership. I could almost feel his pain, that heavy burden of responsibility that comes with leading a pack, of having the lives of so many rest on your shoulders.I stepped forward, placing a hand on Astrid’s arm. "Astrid," I said softly, "let’s take a moment."She turned her head to face me, her look piercing."Magnus, he—" Her voice broke. She bit her lip hard, trying to hold back the tears, but her bottom lip quivered with the effort. I squeezed her arm."Let’s step outside," I suggested.

Astrid“That was the last time I saw my brother. I was told the current of the river was too strong, and despite being a good swimmer, he couldn’t make it. He drowned, Lana. Just to save me, he drowned.” I cried, and Lana pulled me closer, allowing me to rest my head on her shoulder as I sobbed.“To this day, I wish I had been the one to die. If I hadn’t insisted on going swimming, my brother would still be alive. Their son would still be alive. That day, I lost my brother and my entire family, but they only lost their son. Lana, you should have seen the look of hatred and killing intent in my parents’ eyes. That’s when the emotional abuse started, with them calling me a murderer, which eventually led to physical abuse. I was completely broken until Magnus rescued me from their clutches.”“It must have been so hard for you, Astrid. You’re the strongest person I’ve ever known. You didn’t let what you went through take you down or strip away your lovely and kind personality. You’re beau

MagnusI watched her storm out of the room without feeling any sort of negative way about her reaction.These people didn’t love or want her, so it was reasonable that she would be a bit difficult.The uncomfortable silence that ensued after her dramatic departure was nothing compared to the tension I'd walked into moments before, so I intently ignored it.My brows drew down as I mulled over Vesper's condition, then glanced at Lana, who gave me a subtle nod before speaking. "We have our own priorities, but we can't ignore the suffering of others. So we'll help the Westwood pack in return for your help.”"We'll need to discuss the details of our agreement, but I need to talk to my Luna first.”Vesper's eyes fluttered, her face suddenly pale. "We don’t have a lot of time. The Wolves of the Hills won’t wait for us to prepare before another attack.”I ground my teeth before forcing out a smile. "We'll do what we can. Lana will help you with the wounded; she's a wonderful healer.”Vesper n