All Chapters of Forsaken With His Pup: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Aria’s POV“Wake up, my love. We’re here.”I only woke up when I felt Aiden’s hand brushing against my side. A shiver ran through me as he leaned close and whispered right next to my ear.I blinked a few times, my vision still blurry from sleep. Slowly, as the world came into focus, I froze. My eyes widened in shock. There were so many people surrounding us. Every face in Crescent Moon was turned toward me, and a chorus of voices echoed in unison: “Welcome back, Luna!”I could barely believe it. My heart raced. Relief, surprise, and a strange sense of shame all collided inside me. I wasn’t expecting this, not after everything that had happened. The next thing I knew, I was staring at Aiden, who was smiling at me warmly. “I told you,” he said softly. “They’ve been waiting for you. Come on, let’s go.”Before I could even process, the healers approached. Faces I had known since. They looked concerned yet relieved. “How are you, Luna? Are you alright? No one hurt you, right?” Their voices

Aria’s POV“Luna, you should be careful. You might trip again.”She said while balancing a wooden tray filled with desserts. Most of them were traditional sweets made by people from this tribe. She didn’t stay long; she gave a quick bow and hurried off again.When she disappeared into the crowd, I blinked several times, unable to shake off what I had just seen. The image kept replaying in my head.Olivia. I was sure I saw her. Her face. Her hair. I know what I saw.Was my head hurting?Was my body exhausted from all the preparations?Or was I just imagining things?I shook my head, refusing to stress myself over it. This event was important. I needed to stay focused. I needed to find Aiden.But before I could take another step, the music suddenly blasted louder, the drums and flutes decided to compete with each other. The beat vibrated through the ground and echoed in my chest. The crowd cheered even louder, and people kept dancing, laughing, and raising their drinks. Everything felt

Olivia’s POVAiden was about to run after Aria, but I stopped him before he could take a step.I blocked his chest with my arm, pushing lightly but firmly enough so he knew I wasn’t letting him go anywhere.“Don’t worry,” I told him. “I’ll take care of it.”He stared at me, expressionless.Before he could ask anything else, I snapped my fingers.The air behind us shifted, “Chase them, my pets,” I whispered.The nightstalkers always heard me. A few seconds later, I sensed them sprinting through the woods, their hunger mixing with the scent of the girl who thought she escaped me. A laugh slipped out of me.When I turned back to Aiden, his face was blank. Completely empty of emotion. That made everything easier. That meant my spell was already settling inside him.I leaned close to his ear. “You were a very great Alpha today,” I whispered. “Now go to sleep so you won’t remember anything that happened.”His eyes fluttered halfway, then shut completely. His knees buckled, and he dropped to

Aria’s POVKaelen lifted me into his arms.“Aria, please hold on,” he begged, his voice shaky as he started running. The wind rushed past us because he was sprinting with everything he had. He kept glancing down at me as if he was checking every second if I was still breathing.But the pain in my chest was getting worse. Every breath came out shaky, and I couldn’t stop the burning feeling spreading across my ribs. My thoughts kept drifting back to Aiden—what he did to me, how easily he hurt me. That memory alone intensified the pain.My vision started to tilt. Everything around me felt like it was moving in circles. The trees, the ground, the sky—they were all spinning and blending together. I tried to focus on Kaelen, on the warmth of his chest, but my head felt too heavy. The pain mixed with dizziness because I had already lost too much blood. My body felt weaker every second, like I was slipping out of myself.“We’re almost there,” Kaelen said, breathless. But his voice sounded far

Aria’s POV“Kaelen...”His name was the only thing I could manage to say.His hand found mine.The moment his fingers touched mine, a strange calm washed over me, and at the same time, my heart pounded so hard it felt like it might burst through my chest. Then, slowly, carefully, he reached into the small box and pulled out the diamond ring.My breath caught in my throat as he slid it onto my finger himself. The way it fit… it felt like it belonged there, like it had always been meant for me. I couldn’t stop staring at it for a moment, letting the sparkle catch the light and the movement of his fingers.He closed my hand gently around the ring, his grip firm but careful. His hand was rough, bigger than mine, and slightly calloused, but it didn’t feel harsh. It felt safe.When I finally looked up at him, I saw something in his expression that made me swallow hard.It was admiration. I didn’t realize how much I craved that kind of look until I saw it in his eyes. It was rare for him to