All Chapters of The Scarred Mate He Never Loved: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

RenzWhen that howl tore through the air, loud, raw, and commanding, I didn’t need a second confirmation.I knew immediately that the war I had long foreseen had finally come to our doorstep.I had seen this even from the beginning, when that attack first came. But unfortunately, Marvin, being the stubborn leader he was, couldn't look past his grief and thoroughly examine the matter to prepare for this.I knew somehow, that whoever had attacked us was only giving us a warning of what was to come, something I doubted would be anything like we had ever experienced before.Just a warning… and two of our best warriors were lying close to death, drawing nearer to eternity like one clinging onto a slippery edge. Yet… we still wallowed in these past days after that signal.It was a grave negligence I wasn't about to allow again. So while Marvin was busy with the affairs of his mate and burdened with the wounded warriors, I had already secretly done the needful.Aside, Sable and her antics, o

MarvinThe moment I sensed the overwhelming numbers, and then the distant, echoing howl of another, far stronger wolf closing in around us, I knew something was terribly wrong.This wasn’t the small-scale attack we had assumed. Not even close. It was far more intense than we had anticipated. We were already outnumbered before we could even process it, and these warriors… they were trained, hardened, and dangerously equipped, nothing like what we had imagined facing.I would be lying if I said fear didn’t grip me at that moment. It swallowed me whole, tightening around my chest as flashes of the past flickered relentlessly before my eyes. Over and over again. And worse, Kendrick refused to surface. He remained locked away, silent, even in the face of such danger.Around me, my warriors scattered in shifting formations; some circling, some holding a single line, each fighting with everything they had against the intruders. But one painful truth burned deep within me: even with all their

RitaFrom the distance I stood, far away from her reach, her lips muttered subtly as her eyes closed shut. I could pick every bit of whatever she was muttering, which was so strange to me, judging by my distance from her.It felt like an ancient language I strangely recognized as:“Let the spirit of the ancient grant me access through my offerings.”Then suddenly, something enveloped me, something strange I couldn't understand either, but it was there, oddly familiar, like the silent whispers at that well. Only now, I didn't feel so unconscious like I could have felt if it were that other time.Feeling unconscious at an hour like this would have been an automatic death sentence.The air itself felt heavier, thick with a looming danger that pressed down on everything. And then the power hit. It surged through me violently, like a current tearing through my veins, and the whispers grew louder, louder until they roared inside my head. My wolf stirred sharply, rising with a dangerous int

Rita“Emily?”He asked.I’m stunned as he holds my chin, but then a flash of recognition hits me, just as quickly as it appears it melts away, replaced by confusion that I tried to pull away from.But he held me firm with just his finger, not strong enough to hurt, but his eyes held onto mine, something intense and unreadable that I couldn’t understand was there.My eyes dropped to his other arm and I didn’t turn, but he let go of Renz who dropped down onto his feet.“Who’s your mum?” he asked, but as I tried to push backwards, feeling a strange sense of dread curling into my body, he let go of my chin. His eyes blazed in confusion when a voice blared from behind.An average-looking man, almost the same age as him, appeared. His face contorted into a deep frown as he spoke, “Alpha, what are you doing?”The alpha’s face shifted as he didn’t turn immediately, something conflicting visible on his expression. His eyes followed mine, dropping low where Renz had managed to try to lift Marvi

Alpha NoxSo far, I’ve had countless sleepless nights, my head spinning endlessly from the discoveries tied to my latest findings, and I still don’t know how to feel about this piece of information weighing heavily on me.“You shouldn't have left the way you did,” my wolf howled in my head, his voice filled with accusation.“But I didn’t have a choice. I had to remain focused on reclaiming my strength. I had to focus on the mission. There was no room for distractions.”“And you thought she was a distraction?”As difficult as it was to admit, I still forced the truth out.“Yes… at that time, she was a huge distraction I didn’t want to venture into.”Another wave of silence followed, heavy and suffocating, as the memory returned sharply and vividly, replaying every single detail with brutal precision.That night. Exactly eighteen years and nine months ago.In those woods, during the journey I had embarked on for my quest, I met a lady with long dark hair, piercing hazel eyes, and the ki