All Chapters of Mated To The Alpha Who Bullied Me : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Talia's POVCassian jingled the keys once, a quiet signal, and I followed him out. The air was cool after last night's storm, the ground still damp, the scent of pine and wet soil brushing over my nerves.He held the passenger door open.An old part of me tensed at gestures like that— I would've argued, thrown a tantrum, but not today. I just slid in and buckled up.The door shut with a soft thunk, and he rounded the vehicle, settling behind the wheel.It was silent, Mrs Alanna had already gone ahead, so it was just the two of us in the car.The silence wasn't the suffocating kind, just... careful.He started driving.I stared out the window, counting trees, wolves moving along the border — some bowed their heads in respect as we passed. Probably for him. Or maybe me too. "You slept?" he asked quietly.A small, humourless huff left my throat. "For a few hours.""That's good.""I didn't say it was restful."He didn't argue. He just nodded, hands steady on the wheel.A few minutes pass

Outside, relief washed over me when I spotted Cassian pacing near the car, phone in hand.The moment he saw me, he straightened, his eyes scanning me, then narrowing faintly.His nostrils flared once. My heart rate picked up as I swallowed nervously. He could smell Mason on me."Hi," I said stiffly.Cassian's gaze searched mine, dark and unreadable. "Talia."A few seconds passed. He didn’t ask any questions, didn’t accuse, just opened the car door for me."Let's go home."I got into the car wordlessly. He shut the door softly, but I could see the darkness in his eyes, the question he was dying to ask. The drive was quiet. Cassian kept one hand on the wheel, the other drumming a steady pattern against his thigh. His scent curled warm and familiar in the space, but underneath it was the faint hint of Mason on me. “You smell like him.” He finally spoke. His tone wasn’t accusatory, just straight. My stomach dipped.“I ran into him on my way out,” I said, keeping my voice even. “He wan

The training field was behind the pack house, a wide, grassy expanse bordered by trees. Before I even got close, I heard screaming.Happy screaming… mostly.A blur of kids tore across the field: tiny wolves and excited humans switching forms, tripping, yipping. Parents sat on the sidelines pretending to relax.And in the middle of it all was Cassian.I froze.He wasn’t his usual brooding, stoic Alpha. He was laughing, actually laughing.One small wolf tackled his leg, another launched at his back, and Cassian dropped like a felled tree, groaning dramatically. The pups howled in victory and buried him beneath a pile of fur and limbs.My lips parted. I’d never seen him like this. I’ve seen smirks and a little laugh, but never this… carefree. “Adorable, isn’t he?”I startled. A woman had appeared at my side, smiling knowingly. “That’s our Alpha when no one’s dying.”I choked. “Good distinction.”Her smile widened. “He’s a great leader. Even before his father stepped down, he showed sign

Cassian’s POVThe ink bled into the parchment in slow, deliberate strokes, but my mind wasn’t in the numbers or the signatures. It drifted.Back to her.Talia.The way she’d stood earlier, stiff, guarded, trying so hard to mask curiosity under a layer of indifference, but her eyes always gave her away. They challenged me, questioned me, called me in ways I could not ignore.I exhaled and pushed the paperwork away, leaning back in my chair. The office was quiet, save for the soft ticking of the old clock on the wall. Piles of documents lined the desk, most urgent: patrol shifts, territory reports, thankfully no rogue sightings. I should have been focused. The clock was bleeding away the little time I had left.Two weeks.Serena had given me two weeks to uncover the traitor. I was already behind.And yet…My mind kept circling back to the way Talia’s face softened when the pups ran to her. The way she tried to mask her laugh when she thought I wasn’t looking. The way she smelled, like w

I was halfway through a bowl of fruit when someone knocked. The sound was sharp, urgent.Mrs. Alanna answered before I could stand.Nicole stepped inside, crisp and calm as always, though an undercurrent of tension hummed beneath his expression.“Luna,” he said, giving a slight bow. “A matter needs your attention.”My fork froze mid-air. “So formal?” He smiled softly. “Just practising.” “Huh.” I went back to eating, not at all satisfied by his response but too tired to push it. My thoughts kept circling back to Cassian and his new carefree self. It made my heart flutter. I liked this version of him better. “What needs her attention?” Mrs. Alanna asked. “Land dispute,” he said. “Two Omega families, one claims the border between their farms was moved. The other says it wasn’t.” He hesitated. “Alpha Mason… is involved. He’s advocating on behalf of one of the families.”“And why isn’t the Alpha handling it?” “He’s occupied handling the traitor investigation.” He turned to me. “You’