All Chapters of The Alpha King's Forbidden Mate: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The war room pulsed with urgency. Thick stone walls echoed the footsteps of warriors and the scraping of chairs against the floor as the inner circle gathered. Smoke curled from torches fastened to the walls, casting flickering shadows across a table covered with aged maps, colored pins, and hand-drawn battle lines. The air was heavy with the scent of burning pine, steel, and old blood—like the room itself remembered war.Serena stood at the head of the table, her hands planted firmly on its surface, her knuckles pale. Her eyes swept the room—not with fear, but fierce clarity. She was no longer the ignored Omega daughter of a disgraced warrior. She was Luna. Marked. Tested. Rising.To her right stood Theron, stoic and battle-ready, his armor partially strapped on, face drawn with tension. On her left, Caine observed in quiet command. He didn’t need to speak to dominate the room—his mere presence stilled the air.Others filed in—Beta Reyna, the strategist twins Kellan and Lior, and Gen

The storm broke that night.Thunder rolled across the horizon as lightning fractured the sky above the Blackmoon stronghold. Inside the war room, silence reigned—but it was the kind of silence that spoke of unraveling bonds and painful truths.Serena stood before the ancient table, her hands planted firmly on its edge. Her breath was steady, but her heart was chaos. The golden insignia Darian had dropped lay between her fingers, its edges worn, still faintly smelling of ash and old betrayal.Caine stood across from her, unreadable. The Alpha King who once ruled the room with unwavering presence now seemed… shaken. And Serena didn’t know if she wanted to break through his silence—or shatter under the weight of it.Elias leaned against the doorway, arms crossed. He hadn’t said much since the confrontation, but his eyes never left Serena’s face. There was a subtle sadness there. One she wasn’t sure she had the strength to address yet.“Why didn’t you tell me?” she asked finally. Her voic

The first light of dawn crept slowly over the jagged peaks surrounding Blackmoon Keep, casting long, wavering shadows through the narrow halls. Serena’s breath came in shallow bursts as she paced the cold stone floor of her chamber. Every nerve in her body thrummed with the weight of the coming storm — both outside the walls and inside her heart.Kael stood silently by the window, watching the sky bleed from purple to pink. He had always been a man of few words, but today his silence felt heavy, like the calm before a hurricane.Finally, Serena stopped mid-step and turned toward him. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner? About the alliance between Theron and Darius?”Kael’s jaw tightened. “I wanted to protect you. You’re already surrounded by enemies, Serena. I didn’t want you distracted by threats you couldn’t yet fight.”“But now I have to fight. And I have to be ready.” Her voice was steel, but her eyes betrayed exhaustion. “The Blood Moon approaches, and with it… everything changes.”Ka

The moon hung low and full over Blackmoon territory, casting long silver shadows across the jagged cliffs that bordered the dense forest below. Serena sat perched on a cold stone ledge, her cloak drawn tightly around her slender frame. The night was biting cold, but inside her, an even colder storm raged — a mixture of fear, anger, and a desperate hope she struggled to hold onto.She had been avoiding the council chambers all day, knowing the weight of expectations that awaited her there. The others—Elias, Kael, Theron, and even Caine—would be waiting for answers. For plans. For strategies. But Serena wasn’t sure she had any answers left. Not anymore.Her thoughts drifted back to the man who haunted her dreams and waking hours alike — her father. The traitor who had branded her a cursed child before she’d even taken her first breath. She still remembered the whispers in the pack, the sidelong glances, the way people hurried away when she entered a room. Even the cold welcome at the Bl

The air in Blackmoon Keep was thick with unease, the kind that prickled at the skin and tightened the chest. Serena paced the great hall, her footsteps echoing against the cold stone as torches flickered, casting long shadows that seemed to reach for her.Outside, the storm had gathered its full fury. Thunder rumbled low and steady, and the howl of the wind through the battlements mimicked the cries of wolves, fierce and mournful. The Blood Moon hung heavy in the sky, casting an ominous red glow over the keep—a constant reminder of the dangerous night that awaited them all.Kael sat near the hearth, arms crossed, eyes dark and unreadable as he watched Serena’s restless movements. Despite the warmth of the fire, a chill clung to the room, wrapping around them like a silent threat.“Serena,” Kael’s voice was calm but firm, breaking the silence. “You can’t carry this burden alone.”She stopped and met his gaze, her own eyes sharp, tired but unyielding. “I never asked to carry it,” she sa