All Chapters of Enchanted by the Alpha : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

The moment our wolf sides screamed “mate,” the world seemed to tilt on its axis. My heart raced as if it had a pulse of its own, pounding against my chest with a ferocity I hadn’t felt in years. Marcus’s grip on me tightened, his hands warm and grounding, yet somehow I could feel the raw surge of energy between us—a bond I couldn’t deny.“Mate…” I whispered, almost afraid to say it aloud again, as if speaking the word too clearly would shatter this fragile, perfect moment.He nodded, his eyes still glowing faintly with wolf-light, and I could see the same mixture of awe and disbelief mirrored there. “Avery… it’s real,” he murmured, his voice low, almost reverent. “I can feel it… I can feel you.”The dining hall suddenly felt too small, the walls pressing in as if the energy that pulsed between us refused to be contained. I tried to steady my breathing, but Lydia stirred restlessly in my chest, reacting to the surge of emotion. She growled softly, as if warning me, though there was no

Madison guided Riley out of the morgue, her hands firm yet gentle on her daughter’s trembling shoulders. The sterile scent of disinfectant lingered in the air, mingling with the faint metallic tang from the morgue, and Riley seemed to inhale it like it was a cruel reminder of everything she had just seen. Her chest heaved with sobs she refused to fully release, as though doing so would shatter her completely. Her eyes, red and swollen, still bore the glimmer of raw pain, the kind that no time could immediately soothe.The corridor outside the morgue felt impossibly long, and Madison kept a steadying hand on her daughter’s back as they walked. Riley’s feet dragged slightly against the floor, her legs shaking, yet she refused to slow. Every step seemed to carry the weight of her grief, her fury, and her disbelief all at once. Madison didn’t speak immediately. She knew better than to try to fill the silence with empty words. Riley needed to let it settle in her own mind that Liam was tru

The moment Riley disappeared into the shadows, the house felt wrong in a way I couldn’t describe. Not just cold. Not just dark. Wrong like the walls were listening, like the air itself had teeth.I stood frozen, my breath shallow, the echo of her smile still cutting into my thoughts. Marcus’s hand was warm around mine, grounding me, steadying me, but even his presence couldn’t completely silence the tremor running through my veins.Lydia paced inside me like a caged beast, claws dragging across my insides.She’s not done, my wolf growled. She’ll come back. And next time she won’t just talk.Marcus turned to me slowly, searching my face. “Are you alright?”No.Not even close.But I nodded anyway.“She’s back,” I whispered, my voice small, almost hollow. “After everything… she actually came back.”Marcus’s jaw tightened. “She wanted to rattle you. She succeeded, but only for a moment. You didn’t break.”I swallowed hard. “It felt like she was looking straight through me.”“She always di

Author POVThe night in the mansion deepened into a heavy, suffocating silence—one that didn’t simply sit on the walls but pressed against them, as if listening. As if waiting.Marcus had ordered every guard on high alert. Doors were checked, windows locked, shadows inspected twice. Yet the unease did not leave. It clung to the air like static before a lightning strike, sharp and unnerving.Avery stood in her room, hands gripping the edge of the dresser, breathing slowly as she tried to steady Lydia inside her. The wolf was pacing, restless and unsettled, muttering instincts Avery couldn’t fully understand but felt deep in her bones. A warning. A chill. A threat.Riley’s presence had stirred something more than fear—she had awakened something ancient, something Avery had never sensed before. It wasn’t Riley alone. It wasn’t just jealousy or power or revenge twisting the air.It was something else.Something older than all three of them.Avery closed her eyes and took a long breath. Ly

The moon hung unnaturally low over the Frostveil borders that night, as if the sky itself was leaning close to witness the unraveling of truths long buried. The wind was sharper, carrying the scent of frost, blood, and old promises. And beneath that quiet, unsettling stillness, Avery walked alone through the dark woods—her steps calm, steady, almost peaceful.Most people didn’t know what peace looked like on a monster.Avery did.There was nothing left of Benjamin in the forest anymore—not his presence, not his voice, not his power. Only the silence remained, swallowing the last echo of a man who had spent his life raising a daughter he never understood. Avery had ended it with the same coldness she had learned from him… but far more efficiently.There were no witnesses. No proof. No body that could speak.Just Avery—walking out of the trees like a ghost wearing a girl’s skin.She didn’t tremble. She didn’t look over her shoulder. Her breath didn’t hitch with guilt. The universe had s