All Chapters of Marked by my father's enemy alpha : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The General's POV I moved through the passageway toward the human borders on the night of the red moon. Every step sent pain up my leg, but I did not slow down. I could not afford to. I needed to get to my brother’s house quickly. There was work to be done, and I had already lost too much time.When I reached the entrance, something caught my attention. A truck sat at the corner, hidden under camouflage and leaves. I knew immediately it was not mine. That could only mean one thing. My brother was nearby, or at least his men were still within the werewolf lands.I did not hesitate. He would come back eventually. He always did. I pulled some of the leaves aside, climbed into the back of the truck, and settled in. Then I stayed still and waited.I was starting to get frustrated waiting for someone to move the truck. The hours dragged on, slow and heavy. My leg throbbed, and the air inside the truck felt tight.After a while, I heard voices outside.“The two of you,” one man said, “go in

Lira's POV “Who was that on the phone?” I asked Lord Marco. “It was just Alia,” he replied quickly. “She wanted to know how I’m doing.” “If she calls again, I want to speak with her,” I said, keeping my voice firm. “Why?” he asked, his tone turning wary. “It’s been a while since we last spoke. That’s all,” I said. Before he could respond, Damien walked into the room. “The council is about to convene,” he said, his voice strong and steady. “You will stand before them and explain yourself. I’ll be there as well. I would have preferred to judge this myself now that I’ve reclaimed my position, but the ceremony isn’t complete. Until it is, you answer to the council, and I am part of it.” Lord Marco nodded. He looked troubled, like his thoughts were somewhere else entirely. The guards stepped in, and Lord Marco rose to his feet. Sam followed close behind him. Damien and I walked at the back. “I really hope he’s innocent,” I said quietly. “I don’t think he’d do anything that would

Damien's POV I went to the healers’ quarters to see Divine and question her. Something about everything that had happened did not sit right with me. I could feel it in my chest, that quiet sense that something was wrong. I did not like it. I also did not like the thought that I might be getting too soft in my judgment, but I pushed that aside as I walked in. The moment I entered, every wolf bowed. No one spoke. One of the healers stepped forward and guided me through the halls. “Where is Divine?” I asked. “She is this way, Alpha,” the head healer replied. We reached the room she was supposed to be in. The door was open. She was not there. The healer froze. His eyes widened. “That… that is not possible,” he said. “I assigned someone to watch her. She was not meant to move.” My anger flared. “Then explain how she is gone,” I snapped. “Do you think this is a minor matter? The lands are unstable, and everyone has a role to play. If you fail at yours, people get hurt.” The healer

Lira's POV ‘We have been planning something for some time now, Alura and I,” Damien said, cutting into the call.I turned to him. “What’s your plan?” I asked.“You have to end the call first,” he said with a small smile.“I just wanted to give you a heads up about the boss,” Lord Marco said through the phone. “I have no idea what his next move will be.”“That’s good,” I replied. “I’ll let you know if anything comes up. For now, I have to go.”“Take care of Alia,” I added firmly, then ended the call.I turned to face them.“I want us to disappear together,” Damien said the moment I ended the call.I narrowed my eyes and stared straight at him. “Are you serious?” I asked, surprised.“Yes, he is,” Alura said, stepping in.“We’ve realized that fighting has never brought us anything but loss,” Damien said. His expression grew heavy. “We understood that after we lost Aragon.”“This matters even more now,” he continued firmly. “Everyone is searching for you. You’re in real danger. First it

Salcan's POV Everyone craved power. I saw it clearly in the way the wolves rushed out of the lands and returned with rogues to draw power from. I did not have to say much. They already knew what to do. Soon, they were setting up a bonfire at the center of the courtyard. I stood at the highest part of the land and watched them move around like hungry dogs waiting for meat. My eyes did not stay on them for long. They kept drifting to the Blackthorne Beta I would draw power from that night. It felt unreal. Almost like a dream I had waited too long to see come true. I moved quickly down to the courtyard and into my throne room. I picked up the large vials I had prepared earlier. Before I even stepped back outside, laughter and celebration filled the air. When I returned to the courtyard, all the wolves were already gathered around the fire. They did not wait for my command. “Moonblessed wolves,” I said loudly. “This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. For the first time in our his