All Chapters of The Alpha's Ice Mate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

LOST Ever since the attack, everything has felt like a broken dream. I was asleep for days ,maybe weeks no one told me exactly how long. But when I finally woke up, the world didn’t feel the same anymore. The headaches came first. Sharp. Violent. Like claws raking through my mind. The pack doctor gave me medication, telling me to rest. But that wasn’t the real problem. It was the voices. Soft at first… then louder—like whispers right behind my ears even when I was alone. Good morning, Fiona Maya said, setting the tray down. Her smile was warm, but her eyes worried. “You look like you haven’t slept,” she whispered, reaching for the cup. “What’s on your mind? “How are you feeling today?” she asked, setting the tray down. “Any improvements?” I pressed my fingers against my temples. “Not really. The headaches are still there.” I swallowed hard. “And the voices haven't stopped.” Her face stiffened. “Voices?” “You heard one just now, didn’t you?” I glanced around quickl

POWER WITHIN The King is getting weaker every day. My curse works slowly, taking a little of his strength each morning he wakes up. Standing in front of my magic mirror, watching his suffering through it, a small smile grows on my lips. “He deserves this,” I whisper. “He took everything from me.” My mind goes back to the past… when everything began. Back then, I was young and full of life. The strongest witch apprentice in the whole kingdom. Everyone feared me. Everyone respected me. Then one day… she arrived. Miss Denise came back to the palace with a girl beside her. She was alone in the world ,no family, no home. Miss Denise smiled at me and said, “Selene, her name is Elara. She has nowhere else to go ,she will be with us from now on" The girl smelled like a witch… but there was something else about her,A wolf aura. That was rare. Mixed babies were not common then. People didn’t like what they didn’t understand. She kept her eyes on the ground, too shy to look at an

NEXT STEP I raced through the dark forest, pushing my wolf faster, my mind a storm of fear and anger. Suddenly, a familiar scent hit me—Daniel. He shifted in front of me, breathless shifting back into his human form. My best friend… and my father’s most trusted warrior. The look on his face told me everything. “We’re running out of time,” he said, catching his breath. “I know.” I swallowed hard. “She’s due any moment.” Daniel stepped closer, worry clear in his eyes. “Lia… she actually did it, didn’t she? She’s going to pass the baby as Liam’s.” My jaw tightened painfully. “Yes. And if Liam accepts that child as his heir… everything will fall apart.” Daniel sighed and shook his head. “Why didn’t you tell Liam sooner?” My chest burned with guilt. “Because she rejected me,” I whispered. “Lia chose power over our bond. I thought… maybe if I gave her time… she would come back. I was a fool.” Daniel’s hand landed on my shoulder. “You’re not a fool. You loved her.” I laugh

THE BIRTH OF AIDEN Everything was finally falling into place, just the way I wanted. I rested my hand on my stomach, feeling the baby kick again. Each kick reminded me that my victory was almost here… that soon everyone would have to treat me like the true Luna. And Zack,he turned out to be more useful than I ever imagined. Whenever he tried to act smart or question me, all I had to do was make Fiona suffer, just a little. Then he behaved again. I smirked. Men are so easy. This morning, the pain in my lower belly kept coming and going, stronger every time. I knew what it meant. So I called Liam immediately. He came rushing in, still holding some files from the pack meeting. “Lia, what is it? What’s wrong?” he asked, panic in his eyes. “I think… I think it’s time,” I whispered dramatically, even letting a tear fall. His whole face changed. “Okay—okay, let’s go,” he said, picking me up like I was fragile glass. Exactly how I wanted it. At the hospital, everything w

MY NEPHEW The baby did not look like Liam. Not even a little. I tried to tell myself it was nothing, that children change as they grow, but my heart knew better. When Liam was little, he had my brother's eyes, his father’s quiet strength already sitting in them. This child had none of that. And in that moment, I knew. “Lia has been lying,” I whispered to myself. But knowing the truth was not enough. I had no proof, and in a pack like ours, truth without proof could destroy everything. I couldn’t rush. I couldn’t accuse. I had to be patient, even though it hurt. That night, I sat with Raymond in silence for a long time before I finally spoke. “I need to know if Damon is who I think he is,” I said slowly. “My brother’s second son.” Raymond looked at me sharply. “Are you sure?” “I am now,” I replied, my voice breaking. “I was right.” The truth settled between us like a heavy stone. We couldn’t believe it, yet deep down, it made too much sense to ignore. Still, another fe