Semua Bab The Alpha Prince's Fierce Bride: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Jackie leaned against a tree, her breaths shallow, limbs trembling. She slid down its rough bark and hugged her knees to her chest, too weak to go any further. Staying here was dangerous—she knew that—but what choice did she have now that she was just a wounded, wolfless human? She rested her head on her knees, trying to gather strength when a foul stench invaded her senses—sweat mixed with an unsettling, rancid odour. Not quite rogue scent, but close enough to spike panic in her chest. She kept her eyes closed, praying this was just a hallucination. But the low growls and crunching of leaves under heavy paws forced her to lift her head. Her eyes widened in terror. Six rogue wolves surrounded her, circling like predators around a fallen prey. She couldn’t run. She couldn’t fight. All she could do was sit frozen in fear, barely breathing. They shifted—six men now stood before her, muscular, ragged, their bodies covered in scars. The hunger in their eyes made her stomach twist. S

Jackie stirred in the bed and slowly opened her eyes.A man stood with his back to her—shirtless, wearing only sweatpants.The sides of his head were shaved, revealing intricate oriental tattoos that snaked down to his neck, while the middle part of his raven-black hair was braided neatly down his back. He was tall and dangerously built, his V-shaped torso exuding raw power. Broad shoulders tapered to a narrow waist, and his upper back bore black wings inked into his pale skin—like a fallen angel carved in shadows.His skin was smooth and pale, like snow brushed with moonlight, contrasting with the darkness of his hair. When he finally turned, Jackie’s breath caught in her throat.He was sinfully handsome—large almond-shaped eyes the color of midnight, framed by thick lashes that made his gaze intense and unreadable. His face was sharply masculine, with a chiseled jaw, high cheekbones, and lips that looked like they were sculpted to both command a

After spending the night and having breakfast together, Darina and Kai had to part ways. Duty was calling Kai, and Darina had to keep her promise to go shopping. Larissa was busy packing, Camilla was working at the clinic, and Kelly wasn’t answering mindlinks or messages, so Darina, Amber, and Cassandra—accompanied by three warriors—got into the car and headed to the mall. They moved from one designer shop to another, which bored Darina to the core, but Amber and Cassandra were enjoying every minute of their shopping quest. Cassandra was the first to find her dress. Her eyes immediately caught a stunning champagne evening gown featuring a fitted mermaid silhouette adorned with shimmering sequins cascading in elegant diagonal patterns. It had a plunging V-neckline, a high slit, and a flowing tulle hem. When she tried it on, she looked absolutely breathtaking. Amber chose a show-stopping lime green couture gown with dramatic off-the-shoulder sculpted slee

Maya paused deliberately, her silence meant to irritate Jackie.“I recognized you when I was dressing your wounds,” she said at last. “I wish I could have exposed you to him back then, let you rot in hell faster. But I couldn’t. I told you before—there’s balance and fate at play. Reporting you to your brother was what fate required of me then. Now, fate wants me to stay silent… and I must obey.”Jackie exhaled in relief.“Let me examine you,” the witch said coldly.Jackie shifted, giving her access to the wound.“My medicine did a good job,” Maya muttered. “Do you want me to finish the healing?”Jackie nodded eagerly.Maya closed her eyes, raised her hand over the stitches, and began to chant.The wound vanished. But as it did, strange images and emotions surged through Jackie’s mind. She saw Kai crying outside her hospital room, mourning the loss of his pup—and his pain hit her like a freight train. She saw Bre

Darius had been watching Darina from the shadows for two days. He observed her training women, playing with pups at schools and nurseries. But he had long since learned not to judge a book by its cover—sometimes the greatest evil hides behind a mask of good deeds.It looked like her mate was deeply devoted to her, and from what Darius could see, they were fated mates, not chosen ones. The mark on their skin resembled a tattoo—distinct and intricate—unlike the simple two black dots that symbolized a chosen bond.According to rumors, however, they had only recently become second-chance mates. So maybe Jackie hadn’t lied—perhaps she just didn’t know they were true mates.They looked like something out of a fairytale—or a steamy romance—gazing at each other like love-sick puppies.Darina was strong, training daily, and her pack clearly adored her. She was often seen with the future gamma female, who was obviously fond of her. But Darius hadn’t seen th