All Chapters of The Alpha's chosen One : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The chains glowed faintly with moon-forged runes as Kael was dragged into the underground council chamber.I walked behind him, every step heavy, my chest tight with a pain I hadn’t prepared for. This wasn’t just betrayal—it was personal. Kael wasn’t an outsider. He was pack. He had laughed with us, trained beside us, bled beside us.And now, Liam lay between life and death because of him.The chamber doors slammed shut behind us.Only five people were allowed inside: myself, King Alaric, two royal enforcers, and Mira—who had begged, sobbing, to be present.Kael was forced to his knees in the center of the stone circle. The chains pulled his shoulders back, exposing his throat in submission. His face was streaked with tears, eyes red, skin ashen.He looked… broken.But broken didn’t mean innocent.“Begin,” King Alaric said coldly, taking his seat carved from obsidian. “And choose your words wisely. Every lie will cost you flesh.”Kael flinched.I stepped forward. “You will tell us eve

Liam POV — First PersonI wake to silver.Not light—weight.It presses against my chest like a living thing, heavy and warm and sharp all at once, as if the moon itself has settled inside my ribs and refuses to let go.Pain follows a heartbeat later.Not the burning agony of poison.Something deeper.Something older.I gasp and arch off the bed, a strangled sound tearing out of my throat as my lungs finally remember how to breathe.“Liam!”Hands grab me—steady, familiar. The scent of pine and storm floods my senses before I even open my eyes.Selene.Her voice cracks as she grips my shoulders. “Easy. You’re awake. You’re safe.”Safe.The word doesn’t feel real.My body shakes uncontrollably as silver fire ripples beneath my skin, veins glowing faintly like moonlit rivers. Every nerve screams, but beneath the pain there’s… clarity.Too much of it.I see everything at once when I open my eyes.The infirmary walls hum with magic. The heartbeat of the pack pulses through the floor. The mo

Kael POV — First PersonPain is a strange thing.At first, it screams. Then it whispers. Then it settles in and becomes a companion you never asked for but can’t escape.I kneel at the center of the stone chamber, wrists bound in moon-forged chains that burn cold against my skin. Not hot. Never hot. The Moon’s punishment isn’t fire.It’s truth.Every link hums with it—memories, regret, jealousy, betrayal—threaded straight into my bones. I can’t shift. I can’t call my wolf. I can barely breathe without the weight of what I’ve done pressing harder against my chest.This is what justice feels like.Above me, the chamber rises like a hollowed-out skull carved from ancient rock. Runes crawl along the walls, glowing faint silver, reacting to my presence like I’m a wound that won’t close. Warriors line the edges, silent, watchful. Not one of them meets my eyes.They don’t need to.They know.I poisoned the Moon’s chosen.I betrayed my Alpha.I betrayed her.The doors open.I feel her before

Selene POV — First PersonThe land doesn’t lie.That’s the first thing my father ever taught me when I became Alpha. Wolves can deceive. Words can twist. Even the Moon can be misunderstood.But the land—The land always tells the truth.And tonight, it is screaming.I wake before the alarm horn sounds, before the guards change shift, before dawn even considers touching the horizon. My eyes snap open, heart pounding, breath shallow, my wolf surging beneath my skin like she’s been clawed awake by something unseen.Wrong.Everything feels wrong.I swing my legs off the bed and stand, bare feet pressing into the cold stone floor. The bond flares instantly—Liam stirs beside me, his breath hitching as he senses my unrest.“Selene?” he murmurs, still half-asleep.“I’m fine,” I say automatically.It’s a lie.I walk to the balcony, pushing the doors open. Night air rushes in, sharp with pine and ash and something else—something bitter, metallic, old.The pack sleeps below, quiet and unaware.T

Kael POV — First PersonSilence is supposed to be empty.That’s what I used to believe.But this silence—this one wrapped around me like a second skin—is loud. It presses against my skull, seeps into my bones, crawls beneath my thoughts. I lie on the cold stone floor of the hollow, staring at nothing, listening to everything.I am awake.I think.My body feels like it belongs to someone else. Heavy. Numb. The lunar chains still bind my wrists and ankles, glowing faintly with Moonlight, humming like distant thunder. They should hurt. They used to.Now they feel… familiar.That terrifies me more than pain ever could.You hear it too now.The voice doesn’t echo.It doesn’t announce itself.It simply exists—inside my head, woven between my thoughts like it’s always been there.I squeeze my eyes shut.“Leave me alone,” I whisper.A soft chuckle curls through my mind, intimate and amused.Alone? Kael… you haven’t been alone in months.My breath stutters. My chest tightens.I don’t answer.B