All Chapters of The Alpha King's Plus Size Mate : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Olivia POV The wheels of the carriage creaked softly, emitting a steady, rhythmic sound as it rolled along the rugged path.The sound of the horses’ hooves echoed through the quiet night, their galloping blending with the whisper of the wind and creating an air of nobility as we traveled through the wilderness.The forest around us was alive.The distant chirping of birds, the occasional howl of nocturnal creatures, and the rustling of leaves beneath the carriage wheels filled the silence from time to time.Branches snapped lightly as the horses moved forward, their breath visible in the cold night air.The atmosphere was calm.Peaceful.But the air was bitterly cold.A thin layer of frost clung to the ground, and the wind carried a sharp chill that bit into the skin.For werewolves, it was nothing.Barely even noticeable.But for humans…It was deadly.Cold enough to freeze someone to death if exposed for too long.Despite the heavy clothing wrapped around my body, I was already shi

Olivia POV Stepping into the passage that led to the sacred ground, I was temporarily blinded by the bright light.It shone with an intensity and glow that was both sacred and beautiful.The whole place radiated a holy aura and deep solemnity.Slowly, my vision adjusted.And what I saw left me completely stunned.In front of me stretched a vast land filled with different flowers, towering trees, and ancient architecture surrounding it.The buildings were old—very old.They looked like they had withstood the test of time for centuries, yet they still stood strong and unshaken.Not broken nor worn out.But preserved.The entire environment screamed majesty, power and divinity.Like the dwelling place of celestial beings.And honestly…I was beginning to suspect it truly was.I slowly turned my head and noticed Alpha Kingsley standing beside me.His face was cold.Expressionless and unreadable.I knew something was bothering him but there was nothing I could do.He stood there silently,

Alpha Kingsley's POV The light from the passage shone intensely with a holy aura.“Let’s go,” I commanded, stepping into the passage.Olivia followed behind me, while the others joined as well.Stepping into the sacred ground, I breathed in the air that filled the entire plane. My cells rejuvenated, rejoicing as if new life had been pumped into them. The whole environment screamed holiness.Sacred.Solemn.Olivia, beside me, was completely fascinated and amazed by everything. She looked around in awe, her jaw slightly parted, like a village girl stepping into the city for the first time and witnessing the splendor and opulence of a greater civilization.I couldn’t blame her.This was her first time here, and anyone would be swept off their feet by the magnificence of the sacred ground.I couldn’t help but chuckle at her expression and excitement. It was cute… and amusing at the same time. Her innocence. Her simple mind taking in the world with curiosity and wonder.Kate and her count

Inside the manor, everything was very tidy and neat. It was grand and refined, with beautiful decorations and interiors to match. The maple floor was shiny, almost reflecting my image as we stepped in. Grand upholstery adorned the space, carefully arranged in a way that spoke of wealth, order, and long-standing tradition.Everything looked the same as it was the last time I came. Nothing had changed. Not a single detail out of place. It felt… familiar. Almost too familiar.The manor had a general living room large enough to contain about fifty people, yet it still didn’t feel crowded or suffocating. The space was wide, open, and carried a quiet elegance that only places like this possessed.The manor had two floors and different rooms to accommodate everyone. The master’s bedroom was on the far end of the left wing after you climbed the stairs—isolated, private, and reserved only for me.“Welcome, my Lord,” two maids stepped forward and bowed deeply.“Rise.”“Take my suitcase and the

Olivia's POV "Why… are you looking at me like that?" I asked, my voice a bit shaken, like the words were vibrating in my mouth. He stood silent, then moved slowly toward me, closing the distance between us. Now we were standing so close to each other, only separated by our clothes. I couldn’t help but clench my hands tight, holding onto my dress for support. He leaned closer to me, our faces almost touching. My lips parted slightly on their own. As if expecting. "What do you think…? Little kitten," he asked, his voice musky, low, and laced with danger. "Ah… I…" I could barely form a sentence. My brain seemed to be on a holiday. His thumb stroked the corner of my lips, pinching it a bit. An electrical current flowed through my whole being at his touch. My body seemed to be wired and ready to react to every one of his touches. "Calm down, little kitten. Let me shower, we’ve got all the time," he spoke. Like a promise. A smirk on his face as he walked toward the bat