Todos os capítulos de The Alpha Of My Heart: Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 140

Alethea I don't know if I'll ever get used to these overwhelming emotions every time Asher kisses me in public. A part of me feels shy, but another part of me enjoys it every second. I haven't been lucky with such affection before, and now that I have it, I don't want to let go. I giggle into the kiss, I can feel Kayla and Amelia's amused gazes on us. When Asher finally pulls away, he rests his forehead against mine, his breath warm against my skin. "Goddess, I've been waiting to do this all morning. I missed you so damn much," he murmurs. My heart swells, and I rest my head against his chest, avoiding his gaze. I know my face is probably burning red, and I don't want him to see just how much he affects me. But Asher knows me too well. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asks gently, tilting my chin up so I have no choice but to meet his piercing eyes as he searches my face. I swallow, I'm flustered. "Nothing, Asher... It's just that-" I pause, struggling to find the words. "You're going t

AsherI want to run my hands through her hair, to kiss her until she has no breath left-until she's consumed by me the way I'm consumed by her. Damn this pull. Every time I try to avoid her, I end up seeking her out. It's like my body betrays me, drawn to her even when my mind tells me to stay away. I know she's mad at me. These past few days have been hell without her. I want us to work, I really do-but every time I try, something holds me back. Doubts creep in, fueled by the history of my ancestors, the choices they made, and the chaos they left behind. Six generations before me, my forefathers-strong, feared Alphas-lost control after marking their mates. They abandoned their duties, neglecting their packs, consumed by the bond. I've spent hours in the archives, reading their stories, trying to understand. Do I want that for myself? Hell no. I swore an oath to my pack, to protect them above all else. I can't let anything cloud that, not even her. But Ally... she has sacrifi

Alethea "I'll have to take you back to the pack," Liam says firmly. I raise my hand to my chin, pretending to think over his condition, but in reality, my mind is elsewhere. I had planned to go into town today before making this trip to Gaita's home. Now? Everything has changed. Gaita steps into view, her gaze locking with mine. She walks toward me, holding out a small vial filled with a shimmering liquid. "This will help with your weakness," she says, pressing it into my palm. "But it's only temporary. You need to get your mate to mark you, Alethea. You can't avoid it forever." I swallow hard, as I shove the vial into my purse. As if that's even an option. For once, I wish I could believe Asher would mark me. That he'd see me as his and claim me the way a mate should. But I know better. He isn't ready, and I can't bring myself to ask him why. I glance at Liam. He's watching me with an unreadable expression, his jaw tight, his blue eyes dark with something I can't quite place.

Alethea Liam stiffens the moment he receives the mind link. I notice the tension in his shoulders, the way his jaw tightens, but I don’t ask what it’s about. It’s none of my business. At least, that’s what I tell myself—until he turns and looks at me. His gaze is intense and unreadable, but I can feel it. This is about me. “What?” I finally ask, my spoon pausing mid-air. Liam exhales sharply. “Alpha Asher says I should bring you back. Immediately.” My eyes widened. Just like that? He suddenly decides I have to go home? “He misses you, Ally,” Xena purrs in my head, her voice laced with longing. I roll my eyes. “To hell with missing me.” She huffs but doesn’t argue. I turn back to Liam. “But I just got here.” He doesn’t respond, but his expression tells me he won’t defy his Alpha’s command. Still, I push. “Come on, Liam. You can stay with me the whole time if you want, but I’m not leaving yet. The city is beautiful, and I haven’t even seen half of it.” I pout a

AsherMy gut tells me that this is more than just a simple kidnapping. Ally wasn’t taken at random. Someone has been waiting for this moment. Someone who has known all along who she truly is. And if Selena has been keeping her hidden all these years, then she knows something too. Something she hasn’t told me. I turn to face her, watching as she wipes her tear-streaked face. Her hands tremble, her breathing uneven. She’s scared. But I don’t have time to comfort her. I need answers. “Selena,” I say, with a firm voice. “Tell me the truth. All of it. Why would someone take Ally? And don’t tell me you don’t know—because I can see it in your eyes. You do.” She hesitates, looking away, her fingers curling into tight fists. That’s all the confirmation I need. I take a step closer. “You’ve been hiding her for a reason. That means you knew this day would come. What are they after? What does Ally have that they need?” Selena exhales shakily as if trying to steady herself, but her e