All Chapters of The Alpha's Forgotten Mate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Aeliana's POV I am back to the northern ridge. Once again the Seekers arrive very fast, quite coordinated, and deadly. But this time, I didn't’t simply react.I just felt a vortex was forming in me. The powers in me surged like a burst dam, flooding every vein, every nerve, and my thought. I didn’t fight it. Nor did I even hesitate. I let it take me—no, I let it unleash. Divine fire erupted from my hands, burning them from the inside out. Their screams echoed across the ridge, mixing with the roar of power that is ripping through me, it is the same force that had leveled cities in the God Wars. Caelan’s desperate voice cut through the chaos. “Aeliana—stop! Stop!” I couldn’t hear him. Or maybe I didn’t want to. Because this felt good. Too good. When the ridge was nothing but ash and smoking earth, I turned on the Shadow Council agents that were approaching from the east. They didn’t even reach the border. They were incinerated before their boots touched our boundaries. An

Caelan's POVThe type of magic we saw was...blinding, powerful, the kind that tears holes in reality. Then there was an explosion of light, and when it cleared, the king and queen were gone. Just... gone. No bodies, no trace, nothing.""Emergency evacuation magic," Theron interjected from where he'd been observing. "Incredibly dangerous, with a high failure rate. They could have scattered themselves across dimensions, could have died in the casting, or could have succeeded and ended up anywhere in the world.""We've searched," Aldric said quietly. "For twenty years, whenever we weren't hunting for the princess, we searched for any sign of their majesties. We've found nothing. Either they're hidden too well to be found, or..." He didn't finish the sentence.Aeliana touched the pouch at her belt where her mother's vial rested. "I have a way to find them. If they're alive, I can locate them."The Silverwood survivors' reactions were immediate—shock, hope, and desperate eagerness."How?"

Aeliana's POV  The moon hung heavy and full over the pack, casting everything in silver-edged shadows. I stood outside the corridor, watching others move through the pack in organized chaos. Training drills continued even in the darkness. Sentries changed positions with military precision. Some of them wouldn't survive tomorrow. The thought sat like a stone in my chest, cold and heavy and impossible to dislodge."You should be resting."Caelan's voice came from behind me, rough with exhaustion. I turned to find him approaching through the shadows, still wearing his training leathers, streaked with dirt and sweat. He'd been drilling with the pack for hours, pushing them harder than ever before. Preparing them

Aeliana's POV We stayed locked together, breathing hard. Eventually he lowered my legs, gentle now, massaging the trembling muscles of my thighs. When he finally slipped free from me, a rush of our combined release followed, painting my thighs and the sheets in a lewd reminder. But he wasn’t done. He moved down my body and licked me clean (slow, savoring swipes of his tongue through the mess we’d made). I was so sensitive I could barely stand it, hips jerking with every pass, but he pinned me open with firm hands and kept going until I was sobbing from overstimulation, until I came again just from his mouth on my swollen folds. Only then did he crawl back up, gathering me against his chest. I was limp, wrecked, floating in a haze of endorphins and exhaustion. He tucked my head beneath his chin, one hand stroking my back in long, soothing passes. I lost count somewher

Third POVThe makeshift war tent thrummed with tension thick enough to choke on. Maps sprawled across the central table, weighed down by daggers and stones, showing the valley terrain in meticulous detail. Red markers indicated defensive positions. Black ones showed routes the seekers are predicted to follow. And in the center, a single silver coin marked the command post where Aeliana and Caelan would stand.Caelan leaned over the table, his knuckles white against the wood. Dawn light filtered through the canvas, painting everything in shades of amber and shadow. Around him, the key members of his warriors argued with increasing heat."You're asking us to put everything on an untested strategy," Marcus said, his voice tight with frustration. He jabbed a finger at the eastern flank. "If we commit our strongest warriors to protecting Aeliana while she channels her power, we leave this entire side vulnerable.""The entire point is that her power makes conventional defense unnecessary,"