All Chapters of The Alpha's dragon Flame : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Kahlan’s POVEaston stood up and dusted off his trousers. “You did well,” he said, more firmly this time. “Better than I expected, actually. Most people in your condition would have lost the deer within seconds.”“That’s not really a compliment,” I muttered.He ignored that. “Since you have energy now, I want you to follow where it came from. An animal like this doesn’t wander into a sealed cave system for fun. There must be an opening, or at least a path deeper in. Go and find it.”I blinked. “Alone?”“Yes.” He pointed deeper into the darkness. “Whatever we’re looking for… it won’t come out here. If something attracted the deer, it’ll be hiding deeper.”I stared at the dim passage ahead. Something about it felt wrong, but Easton’s face was unreadable. And honestly, I didn’t want to sit beside him while he silently judged me anymore.“Fine,” I said, adjusting the necklace back around my neck. “But if something jumps at me, I’m blaming you.”“If something jumps at you,” he said, sitt

Khalan's POVThe quiet of the forest in the deep night always felt like a deception, like the world was holding its breath just waiting to jump out and scare you. I was wrapped around Soren, still feeling the warm, steady pulse of his heart against my ear.For the first time in forever, I wasn't dreaming of fire or monsters.Then the silence broke.It wasn't a warning; it was a tearing sound, like wet silk being ripped apart, followed by a low, guttural growl.It felt less like an animal and more like the sound the ground makes when it’s angry."Up," Soren's voice was sharp, instantly alert. He was shifting out of the blankets before I could even fully open my eyes.The canvas ripped right above us. Something dark, massive, and smelling like rot and sulfur dropped into the middle of the camp. It was huge, shadowy, and its claws were like scythes.It wasn't the dragon, but it was definitely the stuff of nightmares, maybe a twisted guardian or something that had been attracted by the ch

Kahlan’s POVI woke up to the sterile smell of antiseptic and the faint hum of machines. My head throbbed like crazy and every movement I made, made the dull pain sharper. Was this the light?Blinking against the bright white light, I realized I wasn’t in the camp site anymore. I wasn’t on Vermithor’s back, hurtling through the clouds. I wasn’t even lying in the rubble of the battlefield.I was in a hospital bed.And sitting next to me was Soren. His head was tilted slightly, resting on one hand, eyes closed, but as soon as I stirred, his eyes snapped open. Relief washed over his face so fast I almost laughed despite the throbbing in my skull.“Kahlan,” he whispered, voice low and ragged.I tried to speak, but my throat was dry. My lips barely moved.He leaned forward before I could even try, pressing a soft, careful kiss to my forehead. His fingers brushed a strand of hair from my face.“Don’t ever do that again,” he said, his voice firm, but trembling just slightly with the

Soren’s POV Something didn’t seem right.That couldn’t be all.He’s hiding something, my wolf murmured, and for once, I agreed with him completely.So I went to Easton’s office.After the assembly, the whole school felt shaken to its core. Whispers floated through every hallway, students clumped in tight groups like prey animals too afraid to wander. Even the teachers seemed unnerved.But none of that bothered me as much as the way Kahlan looked at me when Easton said the dragon had been drained — confusion, fear, and something else I couldn’t place.I needed answers.The hallway to his office was empty. Everyone had scattered to the dorms or cafeteria, avoiding trouble. My footsteps echoed as I approached his door.Just as I raised my hand to knock, voices leaked through the wood.Easton’s.And a woman’s — sharp, calm, cold.Freya’s mother…AvaShe disappeared after she was voted out of the Council for ‘Misconduct and abuse of power’ They called it but there's certainly more to tha

Soren’s POV“Shit.”The word slipped out before I could stop it.Kahlan.Dragon Flame.Derek hanging on to life.Every word I heard in that office replayed in my head, each one louder than the last. I had suspected for weeks—months—that she was the Dragon Flame, but hearing it confirmed… hearing them talk about her like she was some explosive secret…It hit harder than I expected.My wolf paced restlessly inside me.We need to tell her.His voice was tight. Urgent.I ignored him.Not because he was wrong, but because I wasn’t ready. There was a right way to tell her something like this… and blurting it out in the hallway like an idiot wasn’t it.My boots carried me across the courtyard as I searched for her. Students moved around me—laughing, talking—but I barely saw them. My eyes scanned every corner like I was hunting prey.She had to be somewhere close.And then I saw her.Kahlan and Freya walked out of the library doors. Kahlan tucked a book under her arm, her hair falling over