All Chapters of Mated To The Brutal Alpha: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Tessa The guards push open the heavy doors leading toward the courtyard, my steps measured despite the storm churning inside me. I never truly believed George would agree to confess. Part of me hoped he would rot in silence, clinging to his pride until the end. Yet here we are, every Alpha from the allied packs, every member of the Golden Moon Pack assembled, just to hear his confession. I mean that's all that matters, the world finally knowing the truth.I’m nearly at the threshold when Alfred steps into my path from a side corridor, bowing low.I haven't really spoken to him ever since George's arrest.“Tessa,” he begins, voice rough. “Will you really spare his life if he confesses?”I pause, turning to face him fully. “I don’t understand.”He scratches the back of his head, eyes darting away before locking back onto mine. His shoulders hunch slightly, making the broad warrior look smaller, almost fragile. “He is my only family left. I guess it’s normal that I’m scared.”The raw v

TessaI stand before the full-length mirror in my bedroom. My reflection stares back, belly subtly rounded beneath the fitted gown. Today is Renric's trial date.Meanwhile, Damon's contract lies open on the desk behind me. Two days have come and gone. I totally ignored the deadline, letting it burn in silence.I turn towards the document, my hand hovering over it. Marry him and reclaim back your home or refuse and give up on golden moon territory.I exhale, there should be another way to get back those lands.I snatch the papers, close the folder with a sharp snap, and shove it into my traveling briefcase. Not today. Not yet.“Guards,” I call, stepping out of my room.Three guards fall in step behind me as I stride out, one of them carrying the briefcase.The journey north passes in a blur of tense silence and roaring engines. By the time we land and the vehicle pulls up to the grand stone building, my heart hammers so fiercely I press a hand to my chest to steady it. I'm really going

Renric No! Not now. Not like this. My heart slams against my ribs as I pull out of her carefully, my hands shaking as I yank her gown back down.Fear crawls in, I really don't know what to do.“Tessa..hold on,” I rasp, scooping her into my arms in one swift motion. She curls against me, a low groan escaping her as the first real contraction hits. I bolt for the door, kicking it open so hard it bangs against the wall.“Guards!” I roar into the evening night, carrying her toward the vehicle parked outside.The guards rush out instantly.“Hospital! Now!”One of the guards wrench the back door open and I ease her onto the seat, climbing in after her. The driver fumbles with the keys, and fury surges through me.“Drive, damn it!” I bellow, my voice cracking with terror. “Faster! You sluggish beast!!”The engine roars to life, tires screeching as we tear down the forest road. I pull Tessa closer, her head resting against my shoulder, my arms locked around her like I can shield her from th

TessaI stir awake slowly, the soft glow of the cabin lamp pulling me from exhausted sleep. My body feels strangely light, powerful even after everything, but the moment my eyes focus and land on Renric, my chest tightens.He is standing a few feet away, staring at me with a look that twists my heart. He looks moody and devastated, his shoulders slumped and jaw clenched like he’s barely holding himself together.What could be bothering him at the moment? We survived his curse. Or perhaps it is his impending execution. I push myself up carefully, wincing slightly as I sit against the pillows. “Is there a problem?” I ask, even when it is obvious.He doesn’t answer right away. His gaze drops, then lifts back to mine heavily with pain. “When were you going to tell me?”“Tell you what?” I ask, furrowing my brows.He stays silent, his eyes flicking toward the table beside the bed. I follow his gaze and my stomach drops. The folder containing Damon’s contract lies open. Damn it! He knows.

Tessa I stand frozen amid the circle of Renric’s guards, my arms tightening protectively around our son. “This is absolutely nonsense! Let us through,” I say, stepping forward with as much authority as I can muster. “This is my child and I am taking him home.”“I'm sorry your majesty but his majesty’s orders were crystal clear.” One of Renric's men says, not budging at all to my words. “His child is not leaving this compound.”I glance at my own head guard, whose hand twitches toward his weapon.“Your Majesty, just give the word…”“No,” I cut him off sharply, raising a hand. The last thing I need is bloodshed, especially with my newborn son in my arms. “Stand down. I won’t have violence over this.”I march back inside, each step heavy with resentment and exhaustion. He better not be serious with all these.In the nursery, I gently hand our sleeping son to the nanny, my fingers lingering on his soft cheek for a moment longer than necessary. “Watch him carefully,” I whisper.Then I s