Todos los capítulos de THE ALPHA WHO SAVED ME WITH HIS MATE BOND: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

ASTRIDI zoomed through the usual routes I took on my daily runs, trying to make it back to the Silverwood territory before the darkness fell upon me. I would have left earlier, but I had been too exhausted to do anything throughout the whole day. I looked up at the rapidly darkening clouds just as two lightning streaks flashed out, accompanied by a loud crack! "That's strange," I muttered because it was completely unusual for it to rain during autumn. Perhaps the weather was just being dramatic. I had barely finished the thought when cold drops began to spray down upon the earth, rapidly increasing in torrents and muddying the ground of the terrain.I increased my speed, and that turned out to be a big mistake because I soon found myself sliding to prevent myself from hitting the ground. I couldn't seem to stop sliding even when I had fixed my balance; it was almost as if a force was shoving me straight ahead at full speed, completely deviating from the main route back to my house. I

AstridFormer me would be embarrassed at how badly I was stressing just because Magnus had not contacted me yet. I had been expecting his call, text message, or anything all day, and the absence of any of those had completely ruined my day."Astrid!"I snapped back to the present and blinked at my father's slightly irritated expression."Did you get what I said?" He asked."Uhm…something about the full moon being the pack's weakest time," I stated hesitantly.He eyed me coldly, then picked up a paper and handed it to me."I asked if you've counted the pack members.""Yes," I answered, my eyes scanning across the paper. "I did that yesterday.""Good. You, Zyaire, and four others would be in charge of remarking the territories during the full moon," he pushed his chair back and stood up. "As you already know, most of the pack would be…raving and out of control. We need wolfsbane, lots of it.""Yes, father.""Also, oversee the storing of supplies and enough water. And make sure…""Should

AstridThe alpha's mansion was bustling with activity as the pack prepared for the full moon celebrations. Some werewolves had already begun their deep states of meditation, striving to control the primal urges that came with the night. Others, like me, chose to be out in the forest, marking and remarking our territories.The forest was alive with the sounds of the night. Crickets chirped, and the occasional hoot of an owl echoed through the trees. My senses were heightened, every sound and scent magnified by the moon's influence. I moved through the underbrush, my steps silent and sure as I traced the borders.I paused by an ancient oak; the bark rough beneath my fingers as I marked it. The scent of pine and earth filled my nostrils, grounding me in the present moment. But even as I tried to focus on the task at hand, a strange sensation tugged at the edge of my awareness. It was a pull, a call that resonated deep within me.The mate's pull comes to a werewolf on the full moon. The w

AstridThe dawn's light peeked through the dense canopy of the forest, casting long shadows on the path ahead. The air was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, a stark contrast to the suffocating weight in my chest. My heart thudded heavily with each step, every beat echoing the turmoil within. Darius walked beside me, his face a mask of concentration as we walked the narrow trail leading to town. I mustered up strength as I held the frail body of the older man, shuffled between us, his movements slow and difficult."Are you sure about this, Astrid?" Darius's voice broke the silence, his tone filled with concern. He glanced at me, eyes searching mine for any sign of hesitation.I forced a tight smile, nodding. "We don't have a choice. He's safer in town. Besides, the pack can't know about him wandering in the alpha mansion." My voice trembled slightly, betraying the confidence I tried to project.The older man's gaze lingered on me, his eyes still sharp and knowing despite the

AstridThe morning sun had barely come up when I heard a knock at the door. I dragged myself out of bed, the remnants of last night's full moon celebration still lingering in my bones. The memory of the event hung heavy in my mind: the music, the laughter, and the sight of Magnus across the room, his presence as intoxicating as ever. Yet, it was the encounter with the older man in the forest that truly haunted me. Shaking off the thoughts, I opened the door to find Meredith standing there, her expression unreadable."Astrid, we need to talk," she said, pushing past me and into the living room without waiting for an invitation. Her usual aura of calm was absent, replaced by a jittery energy that set my nerves on edge."Good morning to you, too," I muttered, closing the door and following her. "What's so urgent that it couldn't wait?"Meredith waited to answer. She paced the room, her fingers twitching as if she were weaving invisible spells in the air. Her dark eyes flickered with an i