Alle Kapitel von From Outcast To Alpha's Queen: Kapitel 91 – Kapitel 100

Aubrey woke up when she felt something tickling the bridge of her nose. She moaned softly, squinting against the bright morning light, and turned her back to face the other side of the bed. But the sensation didn't stop, now, something was feathering against her neck.She groaned, pulling the duvet higher. "Travis! Stop it."A low chuckle vibrated behind her. Travis leaned in, hugging her from behind and resting his chin firmly on her shoulder. "Wake up, love. I’ve already finished my work for the morning and you haven't even opened your eyes yet. You're such a sleepyhead."Aubrey blinked her eyes open and rolled over to face him, her hair a tangled mess on the pillow. "What time is it? Is it almost lunch?" she asked, her voice thick with sleep.Travis nodded, a playful smile on his face. "Almost. I’ve been trying to wake you up for a hundred times already.""I was in such a deep sleep," she muttered, yawning and stretching her arms out to hug him back. The warmth of his body was comf

The banquet hall had been transformed into a mystic wonderland. Thick vines with glowing white flowers clung to the stone pillars, and the ceiling was draped in dark navy silks that made it feel like the guests were sitting under a midnight sky. Floating candles hovered in the air, casting a warm, flickering light over the long tables.The Former Alpha Vincent and Former Luna Hilda stood at the grand entrance, their faces poised and welcoming. They greeted the visiting Alphas and their families with the practiced grace of old royalty. Despite the rumors that had been flying about the Silverstone pack being in turmoil, the sheer elegance of the room told a different story.Upstairs, Aubrey was in her final stages of preparation. She had spent the last hour helping Travis with his suit, ensuring his silk tie was straight and his cufflinks were polished. After he headed down to check the perimeter one last time, she had retreated to her fitting room where Jazer, her designer, was waiting

Fifteen minutes had passed, and the seat beside Travis was still empty. He had tried to focus on the Alpha of the Blue Ridge Pack, who was currently droning on about border patrol, but his eyes kept drifting to the entrance of the banquet hall. Aubrey should have been back by now.Travis stood up, abruptly cutting off the other Alpha mid-sentence. "Excuse me," he said shortly. He didn't wait for a response.He scanned the vast room one last time. He saw his parents laughing with old friends and Angeline sipping champagne, but there was no sign of the shimmering gold dress he was looking for. A dark feeling started to settle in his gut.He was just about to step into the quiet hallway when a figure blocked his path."Travis..."He stopped, his expression flat. Eileen stood there, wearing a tight, dark red dress that left very little to the imagination. She held a glass of wine in one hand and a practiced, sweet smile on her face."Eileen," Travis said, his voice cold. He tried to step

Caspian walked into the sunlit breakfast nook, his boots clicking rhythmically against the marble floor. He was carrying two thick, leather-bound folders which he set down on the table near Travis’s coffee cup.Travis and Aubrey were already halfway through their meal. The atmosphere was quiet, a rare moment of peace. Travis was dressed in a simple charcoal sweater, looking more relaxed than usual, while Aubrey picked at a plate of fresh fruit and eggs."Alpha," Caspian began, bowing his head slightly toward both of them. "These are the company monthly reports sent over by your executive assistant this morning. He also specifically asked me to remind you about the board conference tomorrow morning at ten."Travis glanced at the folders but didn't open them. It had been nearly a month since he had stepped foot in his corporate headquarters. Ever since they moved back to the Silverstone Estate, his world had shrunk down to the walls of the pack territory and the woman sitting across fro

Aubrey didn’t wait to knock. She pushed through the heavy doors of the family room, her breathing shallow and her face pale. Travis was leaning against the mantle of the fireplace, deep in a serious conversation with his father, Vincent.They both snapped their heads toward her the moment she burst in."Travis!" Aubrey’s voice trembled.Travis didn't hesitate. He crossed the room in three long strides, his hands reaching out to steady her by her shoulders. His eyes searched her face for any sign of injury. "What happened? Are you okay? Is it the baby?"Aubrey shook her head, clutching his forearms. "It’s not me. It’s Storm. He’s not with Danica."Travis’s thick brows furrowed instantly. The relaxed air he had carried at breakfast evaporated, replaced by the cold, sharp tension of a commander. "What do you mean? Caspian said he was there.""I just called to tease her," Aubrey explained, her words coming out in a rush. "I thought they were together, but she’s upset. She says Storm promi