All Chapters of Marked by my father's enemy alpha : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Lira's POV I was not ready to run again, but it felt like we had no choice. Every time we faced war head on, something always went wrong and someone always got hurt. Another thought kept circling my mind, one no one else seemed to be thinking about. How could Divine be working with the boss? Was she also lying about being Damien’s mate? Was the scroll fake? And if it was not, could I use it to get to the root of all this chaos? I was lost in these thoughts as the healers restrained Divine and treated her wound, trying to determine how long the poison had been in her system. Damien had already walked away with Alura toward the tents for the pack meeting and the formal handover as Alpha. That left me standing there alone. I thought about leaving the place I now called home. Blackthorne lands. Leaving people who were willing to fight for me. Leaving all of it to hide in a strange land because of a man known only as the boss. I wondered if conflict was something my life would alway

Lira's POV The waiting was driving me crazy. Divine had not moved since the mixture was given to her. She lay there completely still, like nothing had changed at all. It felt like the mixture had done nothing. Like it failed. Everyone kept staring at her, hoping for a sign. Anything. I grew tired of standing there, tired of waiting for something that refused to happen. “It’s been three hours,” I said at last. “What exactly are we still waiting for?” I snapped, then realized how harsh I sounded. “We need to give it time to work. She has to be watched closely,” the head healer said calmly. “Alpha,” one of the guards said, calling out to Damien. “The scouts we sent out last night haven’t returned,” he reported. “That shouldn’t be a problem. They’re scouts,” Damien replied, his voice firm. “But they were told to be back before the mating festival,” the guard said quickly. The mating festival. It was something only the Blackthornes practiced. They didn’t believe in fate

Alia's POVThe next few hours after stepping into the underground bunker were the most boring of my life. It felt like I had been there for days. I had to keep stopping myself from eating too much from the food store because we needed to ration. We had no idea how long we would be there. The bunker was soundproof, so I could not hear anything from outside.Matthew, on the other hand, was busy admiring every part of the bunker he had not seen yet. I had to admit it was impressive. My father was a genius. Still, Matthew was doing a bit too much.“And this?” he asked, pointing at the blue and orange wires connected to the food bank, his voice full of excitement.“That,” I said, “is a set of wires that draws power from the main generator that runs the whole bunker.”“Is the generator hidden underground too?” he asked.“No,” I replied. “But it is hidden in plain sight. It is not as big as you would think.”“But you said the bunker was designed for three people, yet it is just you and your

Lira's POV My eyes stayed fixed on the gates. Damien had rushed out with half of the guards, while the rest stayed behind to protect the gates. The archers stood ready, bows drawn, waiting for another attack. I had only seen battles that happened outside the lands or ones we fully controlled. This was different. When the arrows started falling, I turned around at once. I needed to be sure no one was hurt. If anyone was injured, I would help them. For just a moment, I looked away from Divine. When I turned back, she was gone. I knew it was unlikely that someone had moved her. I remembered the mixture she was given. If Lord Marco was right about her, then we were in serious danger. An uneasy silence settled outside the fences. I stayed where I was, crouched low, trying to understand what was happening. Just as I stepped forward into the courtyard, everything changed. I found myself in a hollow, empty room. It felt like I was floating. I knew right away that I had fallen into a

Lord Marco’s POV This was the first time I felt my legs almost give way. After burying the young wolf, we moved back toward the compound as fast as we could. I felt cut off from my lab, like I had lost my place in the world and was only moving because I had to.Sam had been busy getting the second batch of my men ready. They were already waiting a few miles from the border.I took a deep breath as we approached them.“Lord Marco,” one of them said the moment they saw me. “We thought you were dead. We haven’t heard from you in days, and the estate is under siege. Your brother took over.”“I know,” I said, turning my eyes to the laptop inside the van.“Have you been watching them?” I asked.“Yes,” he replied. “He didn’t come for anything specific, which is strange. He hasn’t left either. We haven’t seen Alia on surveillance. If we had, we would have gone in to get her.”“And the alarm we received?” I asked.The restricted area controlled the main generators and was protected by several