All Chapters of The Alpha Prince's Fierce Bride: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Jackie lay on her bed. She wanted to cry and scream, but her eyes stayed dry and so did her throat. Her wound had been dressed in the clinic and was slowly healing, but eventually, she would bear a scar running from her forehead, down across her right cheek, all the way to her chin. Thankfully, the sword hadn’t damaged her eye.She heard a soft knock at her door and could easily scent Colin. Jackie wanted to postpone meeting him for as long as she could, but sooner or later he would reject her anyway.She gathered her courage and opened the door.He immediately stepped in and wrapped her in the tightest hug. “Thank the Goddess, you’re alive. Why did you just disappear? I was looking for you everywhere.”Jackie pushed herself out of his arms. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she replied, her voice laced with sorrow, “Don’t you see I have a wound?”“Yes, half of the kingdom has wounds,” he said softly. “Don’t

Darina beamed with joy at first as finally, she had an idea where Kai might be. But the joy didn’t last long. A shadow of doubt crossed her mind. How could she believe a dream? Was it really a vision… or only her imagination? And why would a dark witch bring him to the God of War? None of it made sense.She had just finished her shower and drying her body, when Amber’s voice sounded in her mind: “Hey, sleepyhead. Today’s your lucky day. You don’t need to travel to the seer. He’s already here, waiting in your study.”Darina didn’t waste time. She threw on a dress shirt and sneakers, barely dragged a brush through her damp hair, and raced to her study. On the way, she mindlinked omegas to bring refreshments. If they were dealing with a seer, it was best to stay on his good side.Inside the study, Amber, Maya, Darius, and Jackie sat with a stranger. He couldn’t have been more than thirty, of average build, brown hair, and blue eyes. He was looking like an ord

Darina quickly pulled out of the embrace and slapped him furiously. Her chest was still heaving from the outburst when she finally looked at the stranger before her. Kai was tall and muscular, but next to this man, even tall Darina looked petite. He was massive and extremely handsome. Smooth olive skin, striking features, captivating emerald eyes that sparkled with mischief, dark chocolate-brown hair, and a V-shaped body with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He laughed. “No problem. I’m not in a rush, so you can keep ogling me. But the gate will close soon.” Darina’s blood froze. She hadn’t even seen the gate yet, but something told her the arrogant stranger could help her pass it. The question was—could she trust him? Her instincts screamed that he wasn’t someone to trust easily. “Who are you?” she hissed, narrowing her eyes.

Kai didn’t know whether hours, days, or weeks had passed. Time flowed differently in the gods’ realm, and days blurred together as he had nothing to do but stare out of the window and think. The hardest part for him wasn’t being locked away—or worrying about the kingdom; he was sure his family and second-in-command could manage, but being separated from his mate was killing him. He needed her like air: to touch her, inhale her scent, have her in his arms. Julie materialized in his cell. He bared his teeth in fury. She was the source of all his troubles—and he was powerless, unable to do anything. He clenched his fist and hissed, “What do you want?” Her lips curved into a smile. “Isn’t it obvious? To gloat, of course.” He turned away from her. “What’s the matter, my dear prince? Are you not feeling quite so mighty now? How does it feel to be powerless, locked away, while your mate risks her life falling into m

Maya swirled a wine glass, enjoying the way the crimson liquid slid down the glass wall. She took a slow sip of her wine, and the taste was even more appealing than it looked. Though she and Darius had stopped having fun in the way they did before, they had remained close friends, spending quiet evenings in a lazy atmosphere, watching movies, or just chatting. Tonight, he was with her again—but he was acting strangely. Darius’s chest rose and fell heavily as he sat on the cream sofa. It should have been just another relaxing evening, but his eyes betrayed agitation, stress, and even anxiety. “What is bothering you?” Maya asked curiously. “I do not know. Onix is pacing in my head, restless and nervous. But it is not only him. My demon side is unsettled too, but not anxious, more…I would say excited,” he replied coldly. “Do you think it’s something with Lily? Maybe Onix feels it?” Maya assumed.