All Chapters of Marked by my father's enemy alpha : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Salcan's POV It was now a game of who was smarter. And of course, it was me. Divine gave me options and I stood weighing them, hoping my mind would deliver an answer before she reached the border. It should have been easy. They were ordinary omegas. They truly had no use other than scrubbing floors and chores.I felt the weight of the power she now carried, I knew trusting her was not a foolish decision. But she had grown. Not just in strength, but in authority. The way she spoke told me this was something she had planned for a long time. I had never imagined that she was the one leading the boss. If she wasn't, then she would wield such power as she claims. It was not that I had failed in my own preparation. I had not. My army was strong. My highest‑ranking wolves had been strengthened and hardened for war long before Damien ever sensed the threat coming. We had been preparing quietly and patiently.Before Divine turned to walk back toward the human borders, I called out to her.

Damien's POV The march had begun. Every wolf moved in groups based on rank. The betas went first, then the gammas, then the archers. The healers stayed back and waited until we had covered enough ground before they followed us.I took one last look at the Blackthorne gates. I hoped we would all return alive. I also wondered if marching early was the right choice. I did not want the enemy to meet us inside Blackthorne lands. That would put every wolf there in danger. But marching out like this also exposed us. It gave Salkan a chance to strike when we were not ready, with little time for us to react.I had barely stepped past the gates when I saw Seav running toward me.“Alpha,” she said, out of breath. “Something is wrong with Lira. Alia has returned, but she has not. Her body is convulsing.”I stood there in silence. No words came to me. The march had already started, and the wolves would not move without me. I wanted to turn back and see her, to make sure she was still breathing,

Damien's POV Nothing weakens a pack more than a divided march, and that was exactly what we were facing. The wolfsbane had formed a barrier between me and the archers. Alura was with the betas on the other side, and there was no way to cross over. On top of that, I could see my arm slowly eating itself away. I knew that if I did not get to the healers soon, I would lose my hand.I turned and looked toward the other half of the march.“You will go east,” I said loudly. “Get settled there. We will find a way around the wolfsbane. I will send scouts with instructions on what to do next.”The pain grew worse with every passing minute, but I acted like nothing was wrong.Alura nodded and led her group toward the east.“One last thing,” I said. “Watch out for attacks and ambushes. Dividing us may have been their plan. Keep your eyes open. We will meet again at this point.”They all bowed and continued marching. I turned to the wolves with me and raised my hand, signaling them to follow as

Damien's POV The booster took hold, and I slipped into unconsciousness without being able to fight it. I had been hit by this kind of wolfsbane years ago, but this pain was worse than I remembered. As everything faded, I thought that when I opened my eyes again, I would be back in my den, finally free from the pain.But when I opened my eyes, I was somewhere else.It was the same place I had seen in visions before. The same strange, quiet world. I looked around, but there was no one in sight. Then I turned, and my heart dropped.Lira was lying on the ground, unconscious.I rushed to her side at once. “Lira,” I called. She did not respond.Then a voice spoke from behind me.“She will not wake up.”I turned sharply and saw a little girl standing there. She had my skin, my hair, my face. Every feature was mine.“Neveah?” I said.She nodded. “Yes. We meet again, Dad.”I stared at her, confused. “Why can’t I remember you? Every time I do, the memory fades.”Her expression hardened. “It i

Damien's POV I stood there, my eyes moving from Lord Marco to Lyra. She was still unconscious. Lord Marco stepped closer and placed his hand on her neck, then on her wrist.“She’s still breathing,” he said. “But she’s in a trance. The vision bearers can tend to her.”I barely listened. I moved closer and touched Lyra’s arm. He was right. She was alive. Her breathing was steady, but she wasn’t here with us. It felt like she was somewhere far away, stuck between worlds.I wanted to know where she was. I wanted to know if she was trapped. I wanted to go back and find Neveah. But I couldn’t. I had a pack to protect. I had a land that was about to fall into war.I straightened and looked at Lord Marco.“Get the vision bearers to stay with Lyra,” I said. “Make sure she’s watched at all times. Then go to the courtyard and find out exactly what this siege means.”Lord Marco nodded at once and left. I followed him part of the way, making sure the inner paths were clear and no one was hiding