All Chapters of Alpha's Ruined Mate (Book2) : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Jackson spent the entire night preparing himself to leave for the northern mountains. The doctor had promised to arrange for supplies so Jackson could travel to the ancient healers as quickly as possible. For a brief moment during the night, Jackson had believed that hope still existed. But hope was beginning to slip away. Mathew's condition worsened in the night, and it was so bad that they had to shift him to the pack hospital. And Jack couldn't leave him. The news of Alpha Mathew’s worsening condition had spread through the pack during the night, and no one slept well. The whispers filled the hallways, but every voice remained low and careful, as if speaking too loudly might somehow make the situation worse. All of them were so worried about their Alpha. But the next morning the Zonal Moon Pack didn't bring any ray of light, as the peace of the pack shattered. Inside the pack hospital, the atmosphere was heavy with worry as several warriors and pack members waited outside the Al

It was difficult for Marcus to get Jackson out of his shocked state, as Jack cried on Marcus's shoulder, and he let Jack get all of his sorrow out. The doctor told them it was time to bury the Alpha. Every member of the pack was in shock and sorrow. They will mourn their Alpha tonight. Marcus took Jackson out of the hospital and they got ready for Alpha Mathew's funeral. The Zonal Moon Pack will respectfully bury their Alpha with the rituals. The sky was clear, and the stars across the darkness were silent witnesses. The wind moved gently through the tall pine trees surrounding the pack grounds, and it carried the quiet sorrow that had settled over every wolf in the pack. All the pack was gathered in a clearing, In the center of the clearing, a large ceremonial altar had been built. It stood tall beneath the open sky, carefully arranged with thick logs and sacred herbs that the pack elders had placed between the wood. The scent of moon sage and silverleaf filled the air, rising s

Reuben didn't want to give a sudden shock to Jackson, that's why he asked Edwina to look after the matters. Reuben had completed all the preparations that Marcus had requested, but then he went to his own house. Edwina knew the reason for his strange behavior; she knew about him being the second-chance mate of Jackson, which was why she didn't stop him from going... Edwina understands that they both need some time. On the other hand, Isabey was in the hospital, and Marcus asked his men to keep a close eye on her. So, the hospital is fully secured, and Isabey cannot go out or leave the pack. Marcus and Jackson were coming back, after driving for long hours, they finally reached the Black Thunder Pack. Everyone in the pack knows about Jackson coming back to the pack and the bad news of Alpha's Mathew death.The gates of the Black Thunder Pack slowly opened. The car moved across the quiet road leading into the pack territory. The warriors stood at attention near the entrance, their e

The same evening, Marcus stood near the window, looking at the daylight fading and night stretching out upon Back Thunder Pack. The orange glow of the sun is filtered through the tall windows of Marcus’s office, creating long shadows across the polished wooden floor. The usual stack of reports lay untouched on his desk, the ink barely dry on the latest patrol updates, but Marcus had not read a single line. His attention was elsewhere and his patience was wearing thin.His back was towards the door and his broad shoulders were tense as his sharp gaze scanned the training grounds below. The warriors moved in formation, their discipline intact, their loyalty unquestionable, but something in the rhythm of the pack felt off and unbalanced.And Marcus knew exactly why.Reuben. His Beta had been absent, not just physically but entirely.Since Jackson’s arrival two days ago, Reuben had avoided the pack house, avoided the meetings, and avoided him.It was unlike him. Reuben was not a man who

Marcus stood in front of Louis' cell. It's been two years, and this man is caged here. No one knows about him, not even his own worshipped pack members. He never formed a relationship that worry about him. He only worshiped powers but tonight when Marcus took Isabey's name, he saw a light in Louis's eyes. Marcus couldn't understand it he always read people carefully and his intuition was never wrong, but Louis trained Isabey so well, that Marcus couldn't predict their upcoming plan. Marcus's tall frame was unmoving, and his sharp gaze was fixed on Louis, as if he was measuring every breath the man took. Louis shifted slightly on the narrow bed, the chains around his wrists clinking softly with the movement. He looked weaker than ever, his body worn down, but there was something in his eyes that refused to break. For a long moment, neither of them spoke. The silence stretched heavy and deliberate and then Marcus’s voice cut through it. “Start talking.” It was not a request. Louis