All Chapters of Alpha's Games of Lies & Lust : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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Chapter 61: The Bed We Make

“What are you doing here?” Zoriana rasped, her voice trembling with a mix of shock and lingering heat.Tristan’s brow arched in a cold, mocking line. “Considering this is the men’s restroom, I’d say that’s obvious, doll.”Zoriana’s face burned, turning a deep, humiliated crimson.He narrowed his eyes, shifting his gaze to Gael. “Your Highness, surely the future King can afford a hotel room to spend time with his mistress.”The cruel word ‘mistress’ hit Zoriana like a physical blow to the face. She swallowed hard, her pride flaring as she prepared to fight back.“She is my fated mate! Don’t pretend you don’t know that,” Gael spat, his voice shaking with fury.“Fated mate?” Tristan’s laugh was devoid of humor. “It looks more like a dirty secret to me. It’s an interesting fate, isn't it? Your fiancée is at the palace, reaping all the respect and benefits of your rank, while your ‘fated mate’ is getting fucked in a public restroom.”

Chapter 62: The Familiar Stranger

Flavia smiled proudly as she watched Gael sleeping beside her. “He finally accepted me,” she whispered, her voice thick with pride. When Gael stirred, she leaned in to kiss him, but the moment his eyes snapped open, he jerked away as if burned. “Good morning, baby,” Flavia said, batting her eyelashes in a practised show of affection. Gael only knitted his brows, his expression hardening. “You weren't so cold last night,” she whispered sultrily, trailing a finger down his arm. “Claiming me again and again... my body is aching, but I’m still ready for another round.” Gael stood up abruptly and began to dress with clinical speed. “Flavia, nothing has changed between us,” he said firmly, not looking at her. “Our marriage is a political alliance, nothing more. Last night was a necessity to conceive an heir. Do not confuse a biological obligation for love. I do not love you, and I never will.” Flavi

Chapter 63: The Omega Brother

His scent was pleasant, soothing, and divine. It wasn’t the breath-stealing lightning of a fated mate but a grounding fragrance of love and belonging.The young man cocked his head, his expression a mix of recognition and heartbreak that she hadn't acknowledged him yet.“Igor?” Katie whispered, her voice trembling with confusion and fear.“Ours,” Kalina growled inside Zoriana’s mind. Katie went white as a sheet.“Brother,” Zoriana whispered, finally recognizing the mysterious pull and closing the distance between them.“I swear, I didn't know this was your pack,” he mumbled apologetically, but Zoriana didn't let him finish. She pulled him into a fierce, protective hug.“Is Alpha Zoriana your sister, Igor?” Katie asked, completely shocked. “How is that even possible? She’s an Alpha, and you’re... an Omega.”Igor’s gaze flickered between his sister and his mate.“My mother is an Omega from the Crimson Moon pack,”

Chapter 64: A Nest of Vipers

“So?” Milana asked, dying to hear every single detail. “Beta Karel paid Bjorn to initiate an attack on Iron Heart to kill the King,” Laura whispered, her voice barely audible. “And he specifically mentioned that Alpha Zoriana is not to be harmed during the assault.” Milana’s eyes widened. To plot the death of the King was high treason. She looked at Laura, noting how tired and visibly thinner the woman had become. Life in a rogue camp and being plaything of the rogue leader clearly wasn't the luxury Laura was used to. “She’s not entirely useless”, Milana thought. She pulled out her phone and transferred ten thousand to Laura’s account. She felt no pity for the woman, but she knew that espionage came with a price tag, and she needed Laura to perform at her best. Laura’s screen lit up. “Thank you,” she mumbled timidly. Milana saw it clearly now: the spoiled brat she had delivered to Bjorn less t

Chapter 65: The Scent of a Lie

Milana looked at Karel, and a visceral, bone-chilling paralysis overwhelmed her. Her heart hammered against her ribs, and the world narrowed into a suffocating tunnel of vulnerability.“Please spare me!” she cried, tears flooding her eyes. “I am pregnant, and the pup might be yours.”Karel laughed bitterly. “Half the kingdom railed you. It could be anyone’s,” he spat.“No… the term is eight weeks. Since I came to Silver Moonlight, it has only been you and Ryder. The father is one of you,” she pleaded, sobbing loudly.Karel smirked. “I have no use for a bastard from a weak Omega.” But as his claws disappeared, a flicker of hope ignited in Milana’s eyes. “But if the bastard is Ryder’s, it might be useful… for the mission. To pull Ryder’s strings for the common good,” Karel muttered. He added, “I might spare you for now if you tell me where you got the money to bribe Bjorn. I am sure Alpha Ryder wouldn’t give you a dime to hurt his precious ex-wife.”

Chapter 66: A Moth to a Flame

With a heavy heart, Zoriana dragged herself back to the Iron Heart pack. It was the last place she wanted to be, but duty was calling, and she couldn't ignore it any longer.She was wheeling her luggage through the lounge toward the elevators when a sofa cushion collided squarely with her face. It bounced off her nose before thudding to the floor.“Oopsie! I didn't mean it!” Fairuza called out, right before another cushion hit Zoriana in the shoulder.Zoriana hadn't even recovered from the surprise when a third pillow landed at her feet. She looked up and found Roman, Tristan, and Luke running around like pups, engaged in a full-blown war.“Don't touch my mate!” Luke yelled, whacking Roman with a cushion.“War is war!” Roman laughed, pulling the boy toward the sofa and engaging in a mock wrestling match.“And who exactly is your mate?” Tristan asked, cocking his head with a rare, amused glint in his eyes.“Alpha Zoriana!

Chapter 67: The Shadow of the Crescent Moon

A foul, rotten odor hung in the air as a sea of rogues rushed toward the packhouse. “Protect the King!” Tristan roared. Around him, the sound of bones snapping and fur sprouting filled the air as warriors shifted and bolted toward the royal clinic. Zoriana watched the chaos unfold, losing sight of Tristan in a blur of different-colored furs. The battle was massive, more violent than anything she had ever seen. This is the perfect time to inspect the warehouse, Zoriana thought, her pulse hammering. No one would notice. But she didn't move. Iron Heart was not her pack, yet they had hosted her. Luke, Fairuza, and the King were here. She couldn't play the spy while they were bleeding. “Believe me, they have enough warriors to protect themselves,” Kalina whispered in her mind. “Go. Find the truth.” But as more rogues poured from the tree line, Zoriana couldn’t simply wash her hands of them. She shifted, her midnig

Chapter 68: The Mirror’s Edge

“Tristan!” Fairuza exclaimed, her voice thick with outrage. “What are you implying?”“Nothing,” he bristled, his shoulders tense. “I just find it... convenient. Alpha Zoriana spends hours 'unpacking' a tiny suitcase, and suddenly the border guards are poisoned. The attack begins, and the rogues tear into everyone except... one specific she-wolf.”Zoriana stared at him, her mouth slightly agape. She was too stunned to find the words to defend herself.“The rogues did attack her! If you hadn’t interfered, she’d be dead right now,” Fairuza snapped. “Your accusation is ridiculous, Tristan.”“It wasn't an accusation,” Tristan maintained, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous rumble. “It was a simple question: Where was Zoriana before the screaming started?”Zoriana waited for the familiar spike of rage, but it never came. Instead, a hollow, cold numbness settled in her chest. He didn’t like her. He didn’t respect her. And now, he didn't even

Chapter 69: The Hidden Truth

Zoriana didn't even bother changing out of her hospital gown. She moved toward the exit hand-in-hand with Gael, her heart thudding a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She was only minutes away from the truth. “I’m not quite ready for a run yet, so he’ll have to meet Kalina next time,” Zoriana said, her voice slightly breathless. “We have an eternity to run together, my love,” Gael whispered, leaning down to press a lingering kiss to her temple. “Kalina... it’s a beautiful name for a beautiful wolf.” “What is your wolf’s name?” Zoriana asked. It struck her as strange that, despite being fated mates, they had gone this long without knowing the names of their inner spirits. “Vulcan,” Gael said, his voice ringing with pride. Inside her mind, Kalina let out a soft, appreciative purr at the mention of her mate. Zoriana felt a pang of guilt. She had been so focused on her own mission and her own desires that she had

Chapter 70: The Poison of Gossip

“Not pregnant,” the doctor announced as the test results appeared on the screen. Flavia couldn't suppress a sharp huff of disappointment.Werewolf pregnancies lasted only a few months and could usually be detected within a week of conception. After that wild, desperate night with Gael, Flavia had been certain she’d succeeded.“But I feel nauseous,” she mumbled, her fingers tracing her stomach. “My breasts are tender.”“Your Highness, you likely ate something that disagreed with you. Tenderness is normal during the hormonal shifts that follow... a first intercouse,” the doctor said gently. “You and the Crown Prince are strong and healthy. You will surely be blessed with a pup soon.”Flavia pressed her lips into a thin line and left the clinic in a foul mood. Her phone vibrated with a message from an unknown number: "The plan failed. She is alive."Flavia clenched her fist, a low growl vibrating in her throat. Milana. Zoriana was still brea

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