Todos los capítulos de Dear Ex Mate, You're Mine to Ruin: Capítulo 191 - Capítulo 200

Dorian’s POVI spent a whole day in dark, painful grief. My chest hurt so much that I could barely breathe. I sat in my quiet room, staring at the wall, thinking that I had lost my wife forever. I felt like a broken man who had failed to protect the person he loved most.But then, the universe finally answered my desperate prayer.A messenger ran into my office with big news from the border. Someone had spotted Aaron. He was hiding inside his old pack territory, the Moonstone pack. But he was not walking around like a proud Alpha anymore. His people looked at him like a dirty traitor who had brought ruin to their land.While Aaron was away doing his evil work with the Blackthorn pack, terrible things had happened to his people. Alpha Crimson’s brother had taken full power over Crimson’s pack after Crimson was arrested by the council guards. Seeking revenge for all the recent trouble, Crimson's brother had brought a giant army and stormed straight into the Moonstone pack. They invaded

Chapter 194Dorian’s POVThe room went completely quiet. Nobody moved. Nobody said a single word.Alanna stood by the bedside with her hand covering her mouth, her eyes wide with shock. Aiden stood near the entrance, watching me with a serious face. They were both completely silent as they watched me drag my heavy feet across the floor. I took one small, painful step forward. My legs felt like giant sacks of heavy sand. My lower back burned with a sharp, terrible fire, but I kept my chin up. I forced my weak knees to stay straight. I was the Alpha of Fangshade, and I refused to look like a helpless man in front of my Beta and my doctor. I was going to walk out of this door, get into my car, and go save my wife.I dragged my feet across the cold floor until I finally reached the heavy wooden door. I let out a long, shaky breath and reached my right hand out to grab the shiny metal door knob.TOUCH.Before my fingers could even turn the knob, a sharp, sudden pressure slammed straight i

Lillian’s POVI bit my lip so hard I could taste blood in my mouth. I held myself back from crying out loud in pain, refusing to let any sound leave my throat that might bring the guards running back into the metal tomb. My left hand was throbbing violently, bleeding heavily where my fingernail had been completely ripped off.Looking down into the opened hatch, my stomach turned. The terrible smell floating up from the dark hole was completely heinous. It smelled like rotten eggs, old sewage, and dead bodies that had been left in the dark for years.Suddenly, small, fast movements made my skin crawl. Dark rats began to climb out of the hole, scampering all over my legs and my bleeding feet. Their tiny, cold feet and sharp claws scratched against my skin as they squeaked in the darkness. I wanted to scream, but I knew I had to escape right now. If I stayed in this room for another hour, the blood moon would rise, and the dark transfer would end my life forever.I looked down at the flo

Lillian’s POVI blinked, staring at Aiden’s side profile in the dim light of the car dashboard."What uncle?" I asked, my voice flat and completely blank.I pulled my hands back into my lap, folding my arms across my chest as I glared at him. A sharp wave of annoyance flared up inside me despite how grateful I was to him for saving my life."You are calling him your uncle, Aiden, but you have never told me anything about your past," I called him out, my voice raspy and sharp. "You never share anything about yourself with anyone in the pack. And now that we are sitting in this car, you are dumping heavy questions on me like we are just two chatty friends hanging out on a sunny day. How am I supposed to answer you?"Aiden kept his eyes on the dark road ahead, but I saw his jaw tighten slightly. He took a long, quiet breath, letting out a heavy sigh before he spoke."I am sorry," Aiden said softly, his voice full of genuine regret. "You are completely right. I have kept my past a deep se

Lillian’s POVThe air inside the quiet medical room felt heavy and cold.I stood beside the high hospital bed, staring down at my husband's pale, quiet face. Dorian was lying completely still on the white sheets, his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling in slow, shallow breaths. He looked so small and broken lying there, completely stripped of his usual powerful, towering presence.Alanna stood on the other side of the bed, her face dark with sorrow as she adjusted the clear tubes running into his arm."He won't be able to walk if he doesn't heal pretty fast, Lillian," Alanna reported in a soft, trembling whisper, her voice full of tragic weight. "The bullet hit his lower spine directly and damaged his nerves badly. If his inner wolf does not wake up and repair the bone in the next few days, he will be crippled for the rest of his life."My heart broke into a million sharp pieces right there in my chest.A heavy, agonizing lump formed in my sore throat, and hot tears burst from m