All Chapters of The Alpha's Cursed mate: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

*FREYA*Just as Alera had said , the Omegas were talking about I and Dorian.But as the sun settle in the sky, the rumors already die down.Alera had come rushing to my room, barely able to contain her excitement as she informed me that Leo had threatened to punish whoever says such foul words again.She went on gleefully to tell me how he had punished those who started the rumours with hard labor.As I listened to her speak, I couldn't help the gratitude that filled my heart.Later I will thank him but for now, I had something else to do. I need to see Lyra. It's has been long since I last saw her and her mate absolutely hate my guts.He won't even answer me when I ask about her so I have decided to take matters into my own hands.I pull the cloak Alera has prepared over my head, securing the fruit basket safely under my arm and take the familiar path leading to Lyra's home.The evening air is cool, brushing against my skin as I walk, my fingers tightening around the edges of the c

*FREYA*Just as Alera had said , the Omegas were talking about I and Dorian.But as the sun settle in the sky, the rumors already die down.Alera had come rushing to my room, barely able to contain her excitement as she informed me that Leo had threatened to punish whoever says such foul words again.She went on gleefully to tell me how he had punished those who started the rumours with hard labor.As I listened to her speak, I couldn't help the gratitude that filled my heart.Later I will thank him but for now, I had something else to do. I need to see Lyra. It's has been long since I last saw her and her mate absolutely hate my guts.He won't even answer me when I ask about her so I have decided to take matters into my own hands.I pull the cloak Alera has prepared over my head, securing the fruit basket safely under my arm and take the familiar path leading to Lyra's home.The evening air is cool, brushing against my skin as I walk, my fingers tightening around the edges of the c

*THIRD PERSON'S POV*Dorian freezes in shock, his gaze finding Elder Callum who watches him with a calculating smile. Soon, he recovers, glaring at the elder. “What tricks are you playing this time, elder?”Callum only hums, clasping his hands behind him as he brush past Dorian. He takes in the state of the room and almost shakes his head. How can someone like him be reduced to a gamma? Dorian taps his foot, his patience thinning and the elder's silence was not helping.“I have no time to waste. I have something important to do.Callum chuckles almost mockingly. “Let me guess, fleeing with your tail between your legs after serving as Leonidas's dog for years.”In a blink, Dorian is in front of him, his claws unsheathing under his skin and wrapping around the elder's throat.“Watch your mouth, Callum.”Callum wheezes shakily, his face turning beet root red. “I-I am s-so sorry, ” he says in between gasps. “It just breaks my heart that you were reduced to this when you have an Alph

*FREYA*I walk in on Lyra humming softly to herself, her brows knitted in concentration as she knits a tiny sweater.She looks up the moment she senses me, and her face lights up instantly.“Freya,” she smiles warmly. “I didn’t know you were coming.”She begins to rise from the couch, but I’m quick to close the distance between us.“Don’t,” I say gently, placing a hand on her shoulder. “There’s no need for that.”She pauses, then lets herself sink back down with a small laugh.“You’re starting to sound like a healer,” she teases lightly.I manage a faint smile, though it doesn’t quite reach my eyes.Her gaze lingers on me a second too long.“You’ve been crying,” she says softly, her tone shifting instantly.I stiffen.“It’s nothing,” I reply too quickly, setting the fruit basket down to avoid her eyes.Lyra hums quietly, clearly unconvinced.“It’s never nothing with you,” she murmurs, placing the half-finished sweater aside. “What happened?”I hesitate. So much has happened.“I just…

*FREYA*The word doesn't register at first until the male wolf who screamed is tackled down by one of those strange looking beasts with red eyes.When the rogue lift his head, dark coppery liquid drips from his jaw. I stumble back in fear, my heart up in my throat. That's blood. That rogue just killed him. As if he could feel my eyes, his eyes meet mine and what looks like a sadistic grin spreads across his face.I freeze, my hands trembling by my side.Is this Orion's surprise?More rogues pour out from the treeline with foamy jaws, red eyes blazing with feral madness and bloodcurdling screams explodes as wolves run in different direction.The scream is cut short by a sickening crack as a body falls limp to the ground.My hand flies to my mouth in shock, my feet frozen and rooted to the ground.For a moment, time slows and everything goes by in a blur.Wet, sickening sound as claws tear through flesh ruthlessly, bodies of the wolves who managed to stay back and fight drops to the