All Chapters of The stolen lycan princess: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

*River*As I believe my final moment has come and the prince will kill me, a surge of primal energy disrupts the stillness. A thunderous roar pierces through the fog of my fading consciousness, igniting a spark of hope buried beneath the weight of despair. My instincts flare, and I instinctively recognize the sound… it's a fierce, unmistakable growl that reverberates through the very air around me.Suddenly, a blur of fur and red eyes leaps into my field of vision, a magnificent wolf with eyes burning like embers. Aloria… My heart races as I realize she has defied the odds and come to my rescue. There's no time for hesitation as she lunges at the prince, her powerful form a whirlwind of fury and determination.The prince barely has time to react, his expression shifting from smug triumph to sheer horror as Aloria collides with him, sending him sprawling to the ground. Her jaws snap inches from his throat, ferocity radiating from every sinew in her body. This is not the gentle mate I k

*Aloria*I take the bowl from Kellan, my hands still shaking, but the warmth of the stew seeps through the ceramic, offering a moment of comfort. I lift the spoon to my lips and take a big sip, the rich broth flooding my senses. It’s a welcome reprieve to the gnawing hunger in my stomach, though I can still feel the exhaustion weighing me down, the remnants of the fight lingering like a heavy cloak around my shoulders.The adrenaline has stopped me from feeling it before, but now, as my body is coming down I feel like I could eat a whole moose. The hunger is back… and it is making me feel even more exhausted.I glance at River, still nestled on the ground, his face pale but peaceful. I can’t help but wish for a miracle… something to make this all go away, to ease my heart’s relentless ache. I know I should be eating more, taking care of myself, but all I can think about is him… and the hunger.With another sip of the potion the healer in the city gave me, I close my eyes, letting the

*Aloria*As we enter the pack house the aroma of roasted meat and fresh herbs wafts through the dining hall, wrapping around me like a warm embrace. Arly comes running to tell us that mom has prepared a grand meal and he is happy we are back, because he is so hungry he could eat a horse and they have been waiting for us.And after a Quick shower I sit at the long, polished table, with River by my side and I share a meal with my family, who,are curious to,hear about the meeting. The flickering candlelight dances across their faces, illuminating the now Well known lines of their features. Arly and Arthenon, are seated across from me, their eyes wide with curiosity as they dig into their food with youthful eagerness.“Tell us about your meeting with the prince,” My mom prompts, her voice smooth yet laced with concern. “I cannot believe he would actually send him to do the negotiations… I would have thought he would send a diplomat.”I glance at River, his jaw set tight as he prepares to

*River*Two days have passed and the uncertainty of our situation looms over me like storm clouds. I can still feel the aftershocks of the electric staff thing coursing through my veins, an unsettling feeling that I’m no longer just a normal Alpha.Today, we’re meeting with the Alpha leaders of our allied packs, a critical gathering that could either strengthen our position or expose our vulnerabilities. The air is thick with tension as I stand before the mirror, adjusting the collar of my shirt. I catch a glimpse of myself—dark hair tousled, eyes sharper than normal. I feel different, and not just from the surge of energy that seems to crackle beneath my skin.“River,” Aloria calls from the doorway, her voice cutting through my thoughts. I turn to find her standing there, a vision in a deep emerald dress that hugs her curves and glimmers in the morning light. My heart races, and I feel that familiar jolt of electricity at the sight of her. “Are you ready?”“Ready as I’ll ever be,” I

*Aloria*The sun has barely risen, casting a soft light over the training ground as I tie my hair back, the cool morning air invigorating my senses. The events of last night still linger in my mind… the laughter, the connections, and the warmth that filled the clearing. But today, I’m reminded that our peace is fleeting. We have to be ready for what lies ahead.“Aloria!” Kellan’s voice booms across the training area, pulling me from my thoughts. He stands at the center, tall and confident, his chiseled features set with determination. “Are you ready to see just how fast you can move today?”“Always, Kellan,” I reply, a thrill coursing through me. I’ve waited for this moment… training with Kellan to harness the new speed gifted to me by the vampire essence. It feels like a superpower, and I’m eager to learn how to wield it effectively.“Good,” he says, cracking his knuckles with a grin. “Today, we’ll focus on agility, speed, and evasion. It’s not just about how fast you can run, but ho