All Chapters of Barbarian: Mated To The Savage Alpha: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Gwendolyn looked up sharply, stunned at the sudden entrance. Julian snapped out of the daze he slipped into and whirled around. His frown deepened when he saw Medea standing at the door, fists planted on her hips. "You." He snarled. "What are you doing here?"Gwendolyn looked at him in shock. "You know her?"Medea's lips lifted in a scornful smile as she stepped further into the room. "Of course he knows me. Surprised, Gwendolyn?"Gwendolyn was utterly confused. How did Medea and Julian know each other? She looked at Julian, waiting for an explanation. Julian got up and fixed the door, then he pushed Medea aside. "You shouldn't have come here, Medea.""Where else was I supposed to go? Ragnar is dead. Kieran killed him.""Don't mention that name here. I don't want to hear it.""Well, Ragnar is dead. And 'you know who' is on a killing rampage, searching for her."She pointed her chin at Gwendolyn who gasped in surprise. Kieran was searching for her. There was hope after all. She jus

Hours after Julian's death, Gwendolyn remained where she stood. The back fog swirled around her, as if tethered to her soul. She felt empty. Her eyes were dried, devoid of tears. She didn't regret killing the one man who had been her best friend, who had grown with her all through the years. She had no regret, because when it came to choosing between her unborn child and a threat, she would protect her own. After a moment, she turned away from the spot and walked off without a backward glance. With Julian gone, she and her mother were the last surviving members of the earth realm pack. If her mother was even still alive. For hours, she walked deeper into the forest, unsure of where she was going. She didn't know how she would get back to Nightshade pack. She was in the middle of nowhere, and with the black fog following her, she was in danger. The Immortals could find her. She could die of thirst and starvation before she reached Kieran. She walked for hours until she grew tire

Cae was the first to jump to her feet. "Goddess above." She gasped in shock. "Your eyes. They changed."Kieran remained silent, staring unbelievably into Gwendolyn's eyes. His own eyes were unreadable as he gazed at her. "Kieran?" Gwendolyn whispered. "Is something wrong?"He shook his head, and a slow smile curled his lips. "Nothing's wrong. I never thought I would see you with dark eyes.""Do they look bad?""Of course not." His smile widened. "They're perfect. Everything about you is perfect."Cae forcefully cleared her throat and looked away awkwardly. "I don't mean to disrupt this intimate moment, Alpha, but we need to find out why Gwen's eyes are different.""Relax, Cae." Gwendolyn chuckled. "It's not something bad. I've just embraced my powers. I'm transformed into the Black Onyx completely.""How do you know that?" Kieran asked. Gwendolyn didn't reply immediately. She opened her hand, and black fog swirled on the surface of her palm. Cae moved back instantly, terrified, b

Gwendolyn sat beside Kieran, watching the young Wildings and werewolves dance around the fire which had been lit. The soft melody from the flute, coupled with the drumming, the singing and the full moon made the night seem magical. It felt really good to be accepted, and as she looked around, she realized the hateful and disdainful glares were gone. She had been accepted fully. Beside her, Kieran couldn't pull his gaze away. He was enamored, obsessed and completely captivated by his Luna. "You are so beautiful, Gwen." He whispered, drawing her attention to him. "So beautiful. Finding you is the greatest gift from the moon goddess."Gwendolyn smiled and leaned against him. "You make me feel so special." "You are special, moon of my heart. And I will spend every minute of the rest of my life making you feel that way."He lowered his hand and touched her stomach. "And our child too."He cupped her jaw and kissed her, letting his lips linger sweetly. Soon it turned heated, and his ha

Kieran woke up with Gwendolyn's name on his lips. He sat up abruptly, panic hitting him the moment he didn't find her beside him. He looked towards the pool, then searched the dim interior of the cove. She wasn't there. "Gwen?" He called out, getting to his feet. When he reached for his cloak, he discovered it was gone. He assumed Gwendolyn must have taken it. But why would she leave the cove without him? It was unlike her. He quickly pulled on his jacket and pants, and barefooted, he walked out of the cove. The forest was silent, an eerie silence that didn't sit right with him. Where was she?"Gwen?" He called out again, his voice echoing through the dark forest. He waited, hoping he would see her returning. Maybe she took a walk. Maybe... But as he stood there, he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong. Just seconds ago before he awakened, he had seen her in his dream. In that dream, she stood before a cloud of black smoke, like she was being controlled. Whe