All Chapters of Cheated Mate: I Bonded with a Comatose Alpha: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Third Person's POVStuart was dumbstruck. He almost collapsed to his knees right then and there.Alpha Zander wanted to spend ten straight hours alone in the silent wilderness with this hideous werewolf! From morning until dark!In those long hours... how many unspeakable things could happen?"What are you still standing there for?"Zander noticed him lingering, and his tone turned sharply impatient. "Drive back. Now!"Stuart didn't want to go. He truly wanted to stay and defend the bond between Alpha Zander and Elena.But the aura radiating from Zander was too heavy—if he made one more excuse to stay, he'd likely be torn to shreds.Not daring to defy a direct Alpha order, Stuart shuffled back to the car, looking over his shoulder with a face full of worry before finally peeling away.Once inside the car, he slumped over the steering wheel and wept silently.The dark cloud on Zander's face finally lifted. He shed his outer coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his powerful,

Third Person's POVShe truly never imagined in her wildest dreams that an Alpha like Zander, born into a high-noble pack, would be out here in the middle of nowhere starting a fire—let alone having such incredible cooking skills."How does it taste?"Zander had always been brilliant; not only was his combat prowess legendary, but his ability to master any survival skill was terrifyingly fast.Before officially meeting Liana, he had dedicated an entire afternoon to ensuring her first date was perfect. He had secretly summoned several of the city's most renowned chefs just to have them coach him on the precise science of charcoal heat control.While he was fairly confident in the grilling techniques he'd painstakingly practiced, he found himself becoming uncharacteristically anxious in the presence of the she-wolf he actually liked—the one he truly wanted to mark.He watched her expression intently, worried the heat had been off or

Third Person's POV"Liana..."As she leaned in, her breath warm and smelling of sweet wine, Zander's pulse went through the roof. A low, ragged growl vibrated in his chest.He knew she wasn't in her right mind.Logic screamed at him to push her away, but staring at her lips so close to his—remembering that spark from their first touch—the Alpha who could snap a steel beam with his bare hands suddenly lost all his strength. His arms felt like lead; he couldn't move her an inch.He squeezed his eyes shut, his ears burning a deep crimson. He had to keep every muscle locked tight just to stop himself from doing something he couldn't take back.Elena had been drunk before.Back when things were rough for Pheisar, she'd been forced to down hard liquor to help him win over some shady high-society wolves.But back then, she knew she was surrounded by sharks. Her nerves were always pulled tight like a bowstring.She'd

Third Person's POVZander was a mess. His logic told him that since she was completely wasted, tearing his clothes open and flexing for her was probably "inappropriate."His wolf ears were practically pulsing with blood, and his voice was so raspy it was barely audible."Liana... you're drunk. You can't do this..."Elena was drunk, yeah, but she understood one thing: Zander was refusing to show her the goods."The stingiest Alpha!" she thought. "We're practically mated, and he won't even let me have a look!"Well, she wasn't having it.She gave him a fierce, annoyed glare and reached out, roughly yanking open the top three buttons of his shirt.As she struggled with the fabric, she kept up a steady stream of grumbling."It's just a look, you're being so cheap! I broke into your territory; I'll look at whatever I want. And if I want to touch... you can't stop me!"As she spoke, she went full-blown bold, sliding her hand inside his open collar and grabbing a firm handful of his burning,

Third Person's POVThe night grew deep.Fearful that any noise might disturb her rest, Zander didn't call her name again.Instead, with agonizing gentleness, he simply reached out and squeezed her hand firmly.In this silent, starless dark, it was a wordless vow. "I will never betray you. I will never fail you."Perhaps it was the constant presence of his arctic cedar scent enveloping her, but inside this wilderness tent, Elena slept more soundly and securely than she had in years.Even Lyra let out a contented, low purr in her sleep.By the time she slowly blinked her eyes open, the velvet curtain of night had fully draped over the mountain forest.A warm, soft camp light glowed inside the tent, casting a gentle hue over the interior.Through the mesh flap, she could see the distant, scattered lights of the valley and a sky thick with brilliant stars; the mountain felt peaceful rather than eerie.Elena had one fa