Todos los capítulos de Reborn as the Alpha’s regret : Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Calla's POV My gaze pressed on Lucien.He began to shift back, his fur pulling into his skin and his shape shrinking back. His bones moved again and I heard it. When it was done, he stood on two feet once more.Only a tattered short like a boxer remained on him. I saw him clearly then. I saw his scars first. Long lines crossed his chest and arms. His muscles were hard and thick, like every part of him was shaped by battle and pain. His body looked rough and strong at the same time, like it had been broken and rebuilt many times.I felt the bond and it hit me without warning. Heat rushed through my chest and spread down my arms. My skin tingled like it wanted to move on its own. My fingers shook beside me like they were reaching for him before my mind could stop them.It felt like touching him without touching him… like my body remembered something my mind refused to admit.I swallowed hard and my throat felt dry. My thoughts spun in strange circles. I did not know where to look as

Ulric's POV They brought me into the big hall with my hands clasped in front of me.Two of Lucien's men held my arms as we walked. Their grips were firm but not enough to make my skin red. The hall looked larger than I remember. The tall pillars of the hall looked like silent judges. Lucien sat on his golden chair at the far end of the hall. He looked at me, his back straight and his arms resting on the arms of the chair. Beside him, on one side, were the elders. Though not all of them were around, the ones here were the same ones I had stood before while betraying my own daughter. The look on their faces was difficult to read.Calla sat a little on the other side, not far from Lucien.She did not look at me first. She looked stiff standing, her hands folded in her lap. I could tell she hated me so much that she didn't want to look at me. Fenric stood beside her, like he was guiding her. Lucien's men stood along the walls and pillars and near the doors.Oh goodness… I felt small i

Lucien's POV I was back inside the hall and already took my seat on the high chair of Nightmoor, the cold gold of it pressing into my back as I looked at the elders seated in front of me. Their faces looked hard and their eyes were obviously filled with thoughts they were not saying, yet. Whatever decision that would be made here could change everything.One of them cleared his throat and spoke first, repeating what Ulric had said about Calla's mother being an Ironwood and a spy who had fallen in love with Ulric and she never returned to Ironwood, only for Ironwood to kill her when she was away from the pack. And as the words were said again inside the hall, they sounded worse than before. Didn't I know that before… or why the hell are they going to remind me again.Another elder stood and said. “Ulric kept an Ironwood inside Nightmoor,” the way he sounded was certain that his voice was filled with anger, “he hid her and lied to the pack and because of that, the Ironwood had been

Lucien's POVThe night of the celebration has come at last. The big hall was already being filled with light and sound. Colorful lights were placed along the ceiling and walls. Long tables were made ready with food and drink and my guards stood at every corner in pride. Tonight was meant to celebrate freedom and to accept the allies that were determined to join us. But amidst all that, I wasn't myself. I stood alone in my room, staring at the dark cloth laid on my bed. It was a black suit, the one I wore only on important nights. My hands did not move to pick it up at once as my thoughts were not even on the ceremony and the guests coming over. My mind was on Calla. I had no idea how to speak to her about becoming my Luna. The bond between us was still alive and if stirred every time I touched her or came close to her. I knew she felt it too but she never talked about it.I was afraid her heart was not ready. She still thought about Willow. She was like a wound that would take so

Calla's POV:It was another day already but my mind was still trapped in the hall from the night before.I sat on the edge of my bed and stared at the wall, seeing the round table instead of stone. I pressed my fingers into my palm, wondering.Why had he reacted that way? Lucien wouldn't do that for no reason especially not when the Alphas had come to form an alliance with us. But last night, he didn't care even when all eyes were watching him.After that moment he warned Caleb, the celebration had never returned to what it was. Lucien was the first to leave the table, saying he needed air and that the guards were calling for him. Fenric also had followed after him.And one after the other, the Alohas stood up, making excuses about travel and tired legs. Then I left too since the purpose of the party had already been done. It had been sealed.Freedom had been celebrated and allies had been made. My father was the last to leave the table. He loved drinking and he was probably enjoyin