Todos los capítulos de The Alpha’s Discarded Bride: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

KAEL“The photograph wasn’t meant for Christine to see.”Darius’s voice broke through the silence inside my office while another file landed across the desk.It was well past midnight now but Moon Blade Administrative Tower was still active beneath us.Security movement had doubled across the lower sectors of Moonfall city since morning and the pressure inside the city was beginning to shift into something sharper.I leaned back slightly in my chair while staring at the image glowing across my screen again.It was a picture of Christine and Harlan with Silver Claw ceremonial colors and a red circle drawn aggressively around her face.Below it, four handwritten words were scrawled across the page.“Find her, dig deeper.”It sounded cold, intentional and psychological, it was not just a reckless intimidation.My jaw tightened slightly.“Where did Nathan get it?” I asked quietly.Darius crossed his arms near the desk.“He intercepted it through hidden trade archive traffic.”My gaze lift

STEPHANIEConversations softened the moment I stepped into the upper hall, not fully silent but just quieter and controlled.The kind of reaction influence created naturally inside Moonfall’s noble circles.I was here to attend a private political dinner. Crystal chandeliers reflected gold light across polished marble while servers moved carefully between politicians, merchants, bloodline representatives and territory officials. Music floated softly somewhere near the far balcony, but even beneath the elegance, tension still existed underneath the city tonight.You could feel it.More guards were stationed near entrances, more enforcement movement outside and more whispers travelled between tables whenever Moon Blade security crossed the hall.Kael was tightening control across Moonfall aggressively now and everybody knew it.Nobody said Christine’s name openly but they didn’t need to.I accepted a glass from a passing server before continuing through the gathering calmly.Eyes fol

KAEL “Alpha Kael has returned.” The announcement echoed across the massive stone gates just before dawn as the vehicle crossed into my pack.  Cold mountain air hit immediately once the gates opened fully and the scent of pine, snow and werewolf territory spread sharply through the air. Moonfall city always smelled like steel, rain and crowded ambition but Moonblade pack smelled ancient and alive. 

KAELThe rain fell harder between us after my words settled into the silence.Christine looked away first not because she was dismissing me but because she looked emotionally exhausted.I stared at her another second before pulling my coat off silently and stepping closer.She noticed immediately when I placed it carefully around her shoulders.Her fingers tightened slightly against the fabric from the reflex.Then her eyes lifted toward me slowly.“You came back fast.”There was no accusation in her voice, just a quiet realization.I leaned against the concrete railing beside her while the city glowed beneath the rain below us.“Yes.”That single word seemed to hit her harder than an explanation would have because Christine was intelligent enough to understand what it meant.I abandoned Moonblade pack immediately after Darius contacted me.I left the elders, the council, the succession discussions and the political pressure waiting for me there.I left all of it unfinished just for h

HARLAN The council chamber felt suffocating tonight. The scent of tension and dominance was thick beneath the air while elders and senior advisors sat around the massive table pretending this discussion was still respectful but it wasn't. I leaned back slightly in my chair while one elder continued speaking carefully from across the chamber. “Trade negotiations along the western border weakened again this month.” Another added immediately after. “Moonfall city keeps expanding influence faster than expected.” “Kael is swallowing neutral territories through merchant alliances.” My jaw tightened slightly. Everything somehow circled back to Kael lately, it's always him. Another advisor slid reports across the table.“Several noble families already shifted negotiation prefer