All Chapters of MARKED BY THE ALPHA CEO: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Elara's Point of ViewI didn't realize how exhausted I was until the adrenaline finally began to fade. The interrogation, the attack, the dead wolves, the mysterious omega, Henry White's name... Everything had happened too quickly. My mind felt like it was drowning in questions.I needed something familiar. Something that could make me forget, even for a few minutes, that my entire life had become a maze of secrets and danger. Emily. I found myself walking toward her room. The moment I pushed the door open, I stopped.Emily was sitting on the edge of the bed. And Lucian was standing in front of her. Their faces were far too close. I blinked. Then Emily grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him into a kiss. I immediately turned around.A smile crept onto my face. Well... Apparently, I had walked into the wrong room at exactly the right time. I quietly closed the door before either of them noticed me. For the first time that day, I laughed. Maybe Emily really was going to be okay. M

Aéron's Point of ViewI should have known something was wrong.The moment Elara walked out of the room, Fenrir refused to settle.I lay back against the pillows, staring at the ceiling while my wolf paced restlessly inside my mind.Something is wrong."I know," I muttered.I had spent the entire day dealing with Henry White, the council, the attack, and the growing threat surrounding the pack. I should have been exhausted enough to sleep.But Fenrir wouldn't let me.Find her.I frowned."She went to the library."Then find her.I pushed myself out of bed.Something about the bond felt different.Not broken.Not weakened.Just... distant.I pulled on my shirt and left the room.The corridors were quiet. Most of the pack had finally settled after the chaos of the previous night. Warriors remained stationed around the property, but the usual movement inside the pack house had died down.I followed the faintest trace of Elara's scent.It led toward the library.The moment I entered, Fenri

Elara's Point of ViewFor a few seconds, I simply stood there. The crown was still in my hand. It felt impossibly heavy now—not because of its weight, but because of everything I had just seen. A royal couple, an entire kingdom kneeling before them. A baby. A human couple taking that baby away. And the terrible certainty that the child in those visions had been me.I looked down at the crown again. "Nyra..."Her presence stirred inside me. We need to leave.I frowned. "How?"The same way you came.I looked back toward the corridor. "The wall?"Yes.I swallowed. "You know the way out?"I know the way you entered.That wasn't exactly comforting. I turned around and began walking back through the dark passage, keeping the crown close to my chest. The strange voice was gone now. So was the feeling that someone was watching me. But somehow, that frightened me more.It felt as though whatever had brought me here had already gotten what it wanted. My memories. Or at least a piece of them. I

Elara's point of viewI felt defeated before the war even started. Someone else took the valuable information for which I came this far to get. Frustrated, I started to cry."Hey! Hey! Don't cry, love! We won't stop until we find your origins." Aeron hugged me tightly and it fixed the broken pieces inside me."Thank you. It was really heavy till you hugged me." I sobbed."Let's go!" Aeron stated and i put the photograp inside the bag.The moment we stepped outside the house, I knew something was wrong. I had barely crossed the front steps when Nyra suddenly stirred.Danger.I stopped. "What?"Aéron turned toward me. "What happened?""I don't know. Nyra said danger," I looked around. The street was empty. The afternoon had been unusually quiet, but now even the birds seemed to have disappeared.Nyra's growl grew louder. Move."Elara?"I opened my mouth to answer Aéron.The world exploded. BOOM! The house behind us erupted into a violent ball of fire. The blast threw me forward. I bare

Elara's Point of ViewThe first thing I felt was pain. Not the sharp, unbearable kind that made me scream, but a dull ache spreading through every muscle in my body as consciousness slowly returned. I opened my eyes. For several seconds, I didn't move.The ceiling above me was unfamiliar. So was the room. Dark stone walls surrounded me, illuminated by several golden lamps fixed into the walls. Heavy curtains covered the windows, and a massive bed occupied most of the room.I sat up abruptly. My head spun. "Where am I?"My voice sounded hoarse. Memory came rushing back. The forest.The rogues encircled us. Aéron fighting them. Henry White! He was there too.The hoodman, Henry White was that man. My heart began pounding. I threw the blankets aside and jumped from the bed. The door was the first thing I checked. It was locked. I grabbed the handle and twisted it repeatedly."No." I slammed my shoulder against it.Once. Twice. Nothing happened."Open the damn door!" I screamed but silence