All Chapters of Enslaved to the Mad Alpha: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Zara’s POV The frantic pounding of my heart echoed in my ears as I sprinted back toward the main compound, my breath pluming into the freezing morning air in ragged white wisps. I had checked every nook, every shadowed corner of the estate where someone could conceivably hide. I had torn through the overgrown ferns of the old glasshouse, searched the damp, straw-strewn stalls of the stables, and scoured the winding, frost-crusted garden paths, calling out Kali’s name until my throat felt scraped raw and bleeding.There was nothing. No trace of her. No footprints in the hard, frozen mud beyond the western lawn. She had vanished completely.The weight of what was coming pressed down on my shoulders with the crushing force of an avalanche. Lilith was already en route to collect the charred remains of the man Kali had incinerated in the forest. If that body reached the main pack lands, the magical residue baked into those bones would expose the truth within hours. And now, Kali was out t

Kali’s POVMy eyes fluttered open against a wall of dense, blinding fog, my mind scrambled and completely untethered. For a disorienting, terrifying moment, I didn't know who I was, where I was, or how I had gotten there. The earth beneath my back was cold, damp, and rough with decaying leaves.Slowly, memory bled back through the haze. The house. Emmett’s suffocating, desperate grip. The overwhelming realization that the pack was closing in, that the body of the man I had incinerated was out there, and that my secret was minutes away from exploding. I had panicked. I remembered bolting out of bed in the dead of night, slipping past the guards, and running blindly into the dark, freezing embrace of the woods just to escape.I had been running away.I tried to sit up, but a sudden, violent wave of nausea hit me. My chest felt like it was splitting wide open. My skin prickled, growing intensely hot—not with a normal fever, but as if an invisible, raging inferno had suddenly ignited dire

Zara’s POV The heavy, iron-shod door of my room felt like a fragile barrier against the chaos currently swallowing the estate whole. Outside, Emmett was tearing the woods apart, Lilith was decoding the apocalyptic secrets of the ash, and Kali had vanished into a nightmare of her own making. Every muscle in my body felt strung out, taut as a wire pulled to its absolute breaking point, vibrating with the sheer exhaustion of keeping too many explosive secrets alive.I stood by the window, staring out into the misty courtyard, trying to force my erratic breathing into some semblance of calm. My fingers were still trembling.A sharp, distinct rap echoed against the wooden panels of my door.I stiffened, my heart leaping into my throat. If that was Emmett coming back to demand answers about Kali, or Isaac trying to corner me about the wedding again, I didn't think I had any fight left to give."Go away," I called out, my voice raspy and thin.The door didn't swing open immediately. Instead

Zara’s POV The Weight of SecretsThe silence that settled over the room after Ike left was heavier than the darkness pressing against the windows. He had slipped out before dawn, disappearing back into the labyrinth of the main compound before the morning patrols changed shifts. He had left with a quiet, lingering kiss and a promise to find a way through the impending storm, but the knot of anxiety in my chest refused to untighten.I couldn't just stay in bed waiting for the ax to fall. Too many pieces were moving on the board, and if I didn't get ahead of them, we were all going to burn.Throwing a heavy coat over my shoulders, I stepped out into the chilly corridor. My destination was clear: Kora’s quarters.I pushed open the door to her room with more force than necessary, the wood creaking loudly in the quiet hallway. My head still throbbed from where she had hit me the night before—a constant, dull reminder of how close I had come to breaking under her threats. But I couldn’t si

Kali’s POV The sound of Emmett’s alpha howl reverberated through the stone masonry of the estate, rattling the windowpanes and sending a violent, icy shiver straight down my spine. It wasn’t just a sound; it was a physical force, a primal summons that commanded submission, terror, and absolute dread.The hunt had begun.I stood frozen in the center of the room, my breath catching in my throat as my hands began to shake uncontrollably. Every instinct hammered inside my head, screaming at me to run, to hide under the floorboards, to curl up into a ball and disappear. The memory of the fire in the woods—the heat, the screaming men, the terrifying realization of what my body could do—flashed behind my eyelids like a strobe light.He’s coming, a voice whispered in my mind. Emmett is coming for you. And when he finds out what you are, he won't love you anymore. He will kill you.Tears welled hot and fast in my eyes, spilling over my lashes as another ragged sob ripped from my throat. I stu