All Chapters of Alpha's Ruined Mate (Book2) : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Marcus stepped out of the hospital, but this time, his steps didn’t carry the same certainty they usually did. The night air felt colder than before or maybe… it was just him. His mind refused to settle. His Alpha instincts were saying that he was missing something and tonight he will find out. Every word Isabey had spoken echoed back, again and again, refusing to quiet down.Reuben and Jackson were both present when she lost her memories that night, but it doesn't make sense to him. Till now nothing made sense to him. Marcus came back to the pack house he was going towards his room, but he stopped midway through the corridor, he didn't go into his room instead, he came into his office, his hand moving to his pocket as he pulled out his phone. For a moment, he just stared at it, his thoughts calculating, then he made the call. It didn’t take long for the line to connect.“Alpha Marcus,” A calm and steady voice came from the other side.Marcus didn’t waste time. “Alpha Damien, I ne

Isabey sat quietly in the Omega quarters, her back resting lightly against the wooden wall, her eyes moving slowly across the room. The place was simple, far from the comfort of an Alpha house, but she didn’t feel uneasy.Her wounds were all healed thanks to the pack doctor and the nurses who took care of her, the pack's Alpha said someone would come to visit her, she doesn't know who... She was deeply immersed in her thoughts, after she came here she felt the most secure, the little graphs of her memory that came back, she told them to the Alpha. He reassured her that he would help her get her memory back and now there was no fear in her chest and no discomfort in her thoughts.Instead… there was something strange, she looked around again, her fingers brushing against the edge of the small table beside her bed. The faint scent of the pack lingered in the air, and for some reason… it didn’t feel unfamiliar.It felt known not fully because of her memory but somewhere deep inside her,

The night had grown deeper, but Marcus still hadn’t left his office. The candles had nearly burned down, their weak flames casting shadows across the room; yet he remained standing near the window, staring out into the darkness.A knock came at the door. Marcus didn’t turn. “Come in.”The door opened slowly and Edwina stepped inside. The moment Marcus saw her from the corner of his eye, some of the tension inside him eased slightly. She was wearing a light night robe, her hair loose around her shoulders, but her expression carried worry.“You’re still awake,” she said softly. Marcus looked away from the window and exhaled slowly. “I had things to think about.”Edwina stepped further into the room before closing the door behind her. She studied him quietly for a moment.“You’ve been distant ever since you came back from the hospital.” Marcus’s expression hardened slightly. “I’m handling a situation.”“That situation has a name,” Edwina replied quietly. Marcus looked at her then, she ca

The journey back to the pack was silent, no one of them spoke. The warning left behind by the witches hung heavily over everyone. They were not at fault, but their pack was threatened.Marcus walked ahead, his expression unreadable, his mind occupied by countless thoughts. The cold night wind brushed against his face, but he barely felt it.He had only two weeks before something dangerous came for their pack. He had to think of a way to get out of this situation without losing any life.Edwina walked beside him, stealing glances at her husband now and then. The more she thought about everything, the heavier the guilt in her chest became. Jackson looked no better. His jaw remained clenched throughout the entire walk. Reuben noticed it. He noticed the way Jackson's shoulders had stiffened and the way Edwina remained unusually quiet. Both of them were blaming themselves. They finally reached the pack house, Marcus headed directly toward his office. The others followed behind him. The m

After thinking through all the possibilities, Marcus couldn't find a way to handle it. His brain was already exploding from thinking about his past and his failure as an Alpha. He couldn't protect his pack from the enemies. After so much struggle, after losing all his pack, power, allies, and almost losing his own life, it was a struggle to get out of the trauma of his past. He finally gained his confidence back and put his hard work into building his pack once again; it was a challenge for him to train the rogues who came under his control after he took control of Louis' army. Black Thunder Pack was once again thriving; his pack members were happy and living peacefully, but once again a dangerous threat was looming over his head, and this time he couldn't afford to cloud his judgment with emotions. He shouldn't care about anyone; his priority should be his pack. Marcus closed his eyes, and a face came into his vision. Why did you come back? This was a question he asked, not o