All Chapters of Under Her Spell: Saving The Alpha : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

NicholaiI was losing my goddamn mind.Kaima hadn’t said a word to me in days. She hadn’t even spared me a look. She had shut me out completely after our last conversation. The silence wasn’t just messing with my head—it was eating me alive.The packhouse reeked of her scent. Everything in there reminded me of how she used to look at me when she hadn't known my true identity— not like a monster to be feared but like an actual person.Now, being in the packhouse with her and watching her snub me, suffocated the air out of my lungs.So, I did what I knew best—I left. It’s been a couple of days already, and my craving for her keeps growing worse, and alcohol wasn’t doing anything about it.I needed something to burn—something to set ablaze.“Pathetic,” Knight growled from somewhere deep in my chest. “Go after her and stop being a coward. You know you want her.”“I can’t. She doesn’t feel the same way, and she probably hates me for using my blood to heal her—binding her to us without her

KaimaI didn’t sleep... I couldn’t.The entire night, I just sat there staring at my reflection, my eyes red, my entire body trembling. The Luna Ceremony was just hours away, but it felt like my world was coming to an end.Tears rushed down my cheeks before I could think of stopping them. I hated how easily the tears came down, covering my face. I hated how pathetic I looked. I was supposed to be stronger than this.I wasn’t just hurting because Nathan was going to mark her. I was hurting because after tonight... this, whatever this is, it would all end. Whatever invisible thread pulled us together—immediately his teeth came in contact with Elizabeth’s neck and he declares her his Luna before the pack—it would all be over.And I loved him. Goddess help me, I loved him.My heart clenched. The memory of how he touched me, how he kissed me, they all came back like a flood it burned. I thought I was strong enough to endure it. I wanted to pretend it didn’t matter, but tonight was proof tha

NathanWhen I opened my eyes, I wasn't in my office anymore.For a moment, I thought I was dreaming. The room looked nothing like the packhouse. This place was too bright white curtains flowed down from the window elegantly. My eyes scanned the entire place, and there was something wrong with this… this place. It was too… perfect.The last thing I remembered was sitting behind my desk, and then nothing. It was just blank.I sat up quickly, looking around the room. This place had fancy marble floors, gold décor. I felt heat from the fireplace, but when I looked around, there was no fire lit. Where the hell was I?Paintings covered the walls dozens of them. Every single one looked familiar. They were faces of my pack—Kaima, Elizabeth, even Nicholai. What was the meaning of this?That was when I saw him.A man sat near the far window, back turned to me, a large canvas in front of him. Only, he wasn’t painting with his hands. The brush floated, moving on its own, strokes gliding smoothly

Nicholai“Go to her…” Knight’s voice came out low. I didn’t reply. I wanted to go, to be with her more than anything right now, but I knew she didn’t want to see me or have anything to do with me.I just watched her from a distance. She sat at the edge of the garden, her back against the stone pillars, her eyes distant. It was dark, but I saw her clear as day.Her dress was wrinkled, her hair a little out of place, and her hand kept fiddling with her dress. Slowly, without thinking, I started walking towards her. She didn’t notice me at first or maybe she did and just didn’t care.“Hey,” I said, walking closer.She didn’t move, didn’t look at me. She just kept staring ahead like she was waiting for something that would never come.“Are you planning to sit out here till morning?”“Go away, Nicholai,” she said, her voice flat, void of any emotion. “I’m not in the mood.”I tilted my head slightly, sliding my hands into my pockets. “Lucky for you, I’m not here to talk about moods. Isn’t t

NathanElizabeth’s laugh filled the kitchen. It was effortless and soft. I didn’t realize how lovely that sound felt, her hair brushing her face as she leaned into me, her scent pulling me in.“I still can’t believe you are making breakfast, Nathan. You are an Alpha, that’s why there are maids, servants to do all this. An Alpha is never supposed to be in the kitchen.”I smirked. “Whoever made that narrative was wrong. And remember, I need to make up for my mistakes.”She giggled, shaking her head. “You think pancakes can make up for missing the Luna ceremony?”I turned to face her, my voice low but serious. “No, Liz. But I will make it up to you, because I should have been there.”Her eyes softened. “You’re here now, Nathan, and that’s the most important thing.”Yeah, I wanted to believe I was, but guilt clawed at my chest because my thoughts kept drifting back to Kaima, even when I tried to concentrate on Elizabeth.I tried to bury the thoughts at the back of my head because Elizabet