Todos os capítulos de The Alpha king and the Hunt: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Aria's POV……I took a water bottle and took a big gulp of the cool water.Kaelen's eyes snapped open“Aria___” he rushed holding my face “I'm fine I'm better now” I said“We are close to the seer, once the sun comes up we'll continue our journey” he said “Okk __” “Please don't scare me like that again” he said his voice raw and vulnerable “I'm sorry __serena is a vampire “ I said “The seer would explain everything tomorrow” he said I lay beside him listening to his steady heartbeat and fell asleep *****It was morning already, Kaelen tapped me softly and I got up , Damien rushed to my side“How are you feeling?“ He asked “I'm better now” Kael and Matilda walked behind me and Kaelen in front of me.We kept on walking in silence till we got to a cave, a huge brown wolf was standing in front of it The wolf saw us and snarled “We're here to see the seer” Kaelen saidThe wolf kept on snarling and I felt a hand tugging me towards the wolf, I was right in front of itTouch himThe

Aria's pov……..His palm grips the side of my neck, gentle but firm. He pushes his forehead against mine and his skin is burning.“Fuck. I can’t. . . I can’t handle this, Aria I said I would wait until after the war I told myself I’d wait. But I need you.” I need him too. I need him to be rough with me, strong with me. I need him to rattle my uneasy soul, and give me something to focus my rage onto. I need to release this storm that’s building inside me before I find the Evil Alpha and throttle the despicable bastard. I put my palm on his cheek. “Take me, then.” A low groan sounds in his throat. He captures my mouth with his,and kisses me deeply, tenderly. I pull him closer to me, and wrap my legs around his waist.“I can handle it. I can handle you.” I said “Aria_ please.” His voice is strained. I stroke his cheek and nod. He slides his hands beneath my thighs, and picks me up. He stalks across the room, places me gently on the bed, then removes his clothes. He crawls over me. Hi

Aria’s POV..... The smell of blood clung to the air long after the last scream faded. The celebration fire had burned down to embers, leaving only smoke and ruin. The courtyard that had been filled with laughter only hours ago was now scattered with bodies — some still, some groaning in pain. The rogues and vampires had withdrawn at dawn, vanishing into the forest as suddenly as they had come, but their mark remained everywhere. I stood in the middle of it all, the cold morning breeze carrying ash through my white hair. Kaelen barked orders to his warriors, his voice calm but heavy. “Secure the perimeter! No one leaves until every wounded is accounted for!” Kael and Matilda moved among the injured wolves checking their pulses, helping the healers. Maya my friend limped beside them, her arm bandaged tightly. The whole courtyard smelled of burnt fur, iron, and smoke. And under all that, I caught it — a faint scent that made my stomach twist. Elias. My heart stuttered. I tur

Kaelen’s POV — The smell of smoke and rot grew stronger with every step we took. It clung to the air like a warning, thick and bitter, seeping into my lungs. The forest that had once whispered softly now felt alive with malice — every rustle of leaves, every faint snap of twigs a reminder that we were being watched.We’d been riding for two days straight, following the rogue scent trail north. It was faint, constantly broken by streams or burned patches, but Kael was good — too good to lose it. When the wind shifted, even faintly, he’d lift his head like the predator he was and point silently, guiding us onward.Now, as we came upon a narrow ravine lined with dark stone, I raised my hand to signal the others to stop. Our horses slowed, hooves sinking into the damp earth.“Here,” I said, dismounting. “We’ll make camp and go over the plan.”Damien was the first to respond, his expression grim. “You think the village is close?”I nodded, kneeling to the ground and brushing aside a layer

Aria's pov……..The sound of dripping water echoed through the dark, damp room. My head throbbed, a deep ache pulsing behind my eyes. The faint scent of rust, old blood, and damp stone filled my nostrils. I blinked hard, trying to adjust to the dim light of the cell I was in. My hands were bound with silver chains that burned against my skin, and my body ached in more places than I could count.My throat was dry, my lips cracked. I tried to move, but the silver instantly sizzled, sending a sharp, searing pain through my veins.“Welcome back, little princess,” a familiar voice purred.My heart sank before I even turned. Serena.I lifted my head slowly, and there she was — dressed in black leather armor, her once-soft hazel eyes now glowing red with power and hatred. Her smile was sharp, predatory, and cruel.“Well, well… the great Luna of the Royal Pack, all chained up like a mutt.” She walked closer, her boots echoing against the cold floor. “Did you really think you could run into the