All Chapters of The Alpha's dragon Flame : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Kahlan’s POVI needed space. Space from Soren. Space from the chaos that came with his name.And so... I skipped class.For once, I didn’t care what anyone thought. I just couldn’t sit in that room and pretend everything was normal when all I could hear in my head was “you and Sasha—whatever agreement you made—killed it.” My own words haunted me, and the worst part was, I meant them.I pulled the hood of my jacket higher as I walked down the corridor that led to where Vermithor was kept. I needed him. Not as a dragon this time, but as the only being that still made sense.Of course, my luck never lasted.Ramsey was standing right in my path, deep in conversation with Derek. Great. Two of the most observant people in this entire academy. If either of them saw me, they’d drag me back to class.I pressed myself against the wall, inching forward slowly. Maybe, if I moved quietly enough—“Skipping class, are we?”I jumped so hard I almost yelped. “Ethan!” I hissed, spinning around. “Y

Soren’s POVI’d told myself I was doing the right thing by waiting.After the council meeting, after I’d thrown away the engagement, the power plays, and the so-called alliances, I thought Kahlan deserved a little space before I told her. She’d already been through enough, and I didn’t want to make it look like I was trying to guilt her or pressure her into forgiving me.But now, standing in the middle of the crowded courtyard, watching her call Ethan her boyfriend, I realized just how stupid that decision had been.Every single ounce of restraint I’d clung to—gone.The word boyfriend left her lips so easily. Like it was nothing. Like she hadn’t just wrecked every part of me with those three syllables.Ethan stood beside her, expression calm, almost smug. He didn’t need to say anything. His hand brushed hers—casual, territorial.And that was all it took for something inside me to snap.I took a step closer. “Boyfriend?”Kahlan blinked, clearly caught off guard by my tone, but she did

Khalan's POV I woke up with my head pounding like someone had taken a hammer to it. The sheets were tangled around my legs, and the morning light was stabbing through the curtains. I groaned and rolled over, trying to piece together how the hell I’d ended up back in my own bed. Last thing I remembered was Ethan’s mouth on mine, his hands pulling me closer, and then… nothing. Blackout city.“Morning, sleeping beauty,” Freya’s voice cut through the fog. She was perched on the edge of her bed, already dressed in her training gear, arms crossed like she was waiting for me to confess to murder. “You gonna tell us how you ended up getting carried home by the hot vampire, or do we have to guess?”I sat up too fast and the room spun. “What?”Lila, sprawled on her stomach across her own bed, lifted her head just enough to smirk. “Yeah. Tall, pale, brooding. Ring any bells? He knocked, handed you over like you were a sack of potatoes, and said, ‘She’s had too much.’ Then poof. Gone.”Freya n

Soren’s POVDylan leaned toward me again, whispering, his voice low like he didn’t want anyone to hear. “Soren… I don’t want to be a representative. I… I can’t fight against my girl.”I let out a low, amused hum, my lips curling slightly at the corner. “You think sparing her will do anything? If I had to bet my head on it, she’d crush you in half the time it would take her to blink.”Dylan froze, frowning at me. Typical. He was always trying to avoid conflict when it involved someone he cared about. I watched him, enjoying that little flicker of hesitation, that uncomfortable tension he carried like a warning sign.Before I could tease him any further, the professor started calling names.“Dylan… Soren… Kael… Adam… Carter.”I clapped Dylan on the shoulder, hard enough to make him flinch but not enough to hurt him. “Get up. Let’s go. You don't have any more excuses.” My voice was low, smooth, and firm, the kind of tone that left no room for argument. He hesitated, but then followe

Kahlan’s POVI didn’t sleep much last night.Maybe it was because of everything that happened with Soren. Or maybe it was because of what I said to Derek. Either way, my head had been full since morning, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to focus on anything until I cleared the air with him.He didn’t deserve the way I snapped. He had been trying to protect me, and I’d thrown it in his face.So instead of heading straight to class, I turned down the corridor toward his office. The halls were quiet, only a few students walking past, the sound of footsteps echoing on the polished floors.When I reached Derek’s office, I knocked twice. But there was no answer.I frowned and tried again, louder this time but still nothing.Weird. He was always early. His door was usually open by this time, the faint sound of him dictating notes or reviewing council reports filling the air.I twisted the knob. It wasn’t locked.“Derek?” I called softly as I pushed the door open.The office was empty. His