All Chapters of The Alpha’s Contract Mate: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 82 : Way HomeHer POVTheo and Kael guided me carefully as we left the pack grounds, their hands on my shoulders like invisible shields. Every step felt heavy, like my legs remembered the shame and disbelief of the elders and the crowd. My heart was still racing from the test, from the way the healer had accused me of cheating when I hadn’t done anything. I felt exhausted, defeated in a way that had nothing to do with my strength.“We’re home now,” Theo said softly, his voice a warm anchor against the storm of my thoughts. “You’re safe, Camille. You don’t need to think about them right now.”I nodded silently, my throat tight, but I didn’t speak. I couldn’t explain the whirlwind inside me—the anger, the frustration, the embarrassment. I felt small, though I knew I was far from weak. My wolf stirred in my chest, restless, impatient, echoing my emotions, and I could feel the tension in my body like a rope being pulled tight.Kael stepped forward and placed a hand gently on my ar

Chapter 84I went to the kitchen, my mind still buzzing from the confrontation with my cousin. My hands shook slightly, not from fear this time, but from the tension and anger still swirling inside me. I needed a moment to calm down, to think clearly, so I reached for the first thing I saw—a glass of water sitting on the counter. Without much thought, I drank it. The cool liquid slid down my throat, but almost immediately, something felt wrong.A sharp pang hit my stomach, like a fire had ignited inside me. I doubled over, gripping the counter to keep from falling. My vision blurred, and a cold sweat broke out along my back. I gasped, trying to steady my breath, but the pain only grew, twisting through me like a cruel, invisible hand. My wolf stirred, restless and alert, sensing my fear, my pain, the sudden panic rising inside me.Theo appeared suddenly, his sharp eyes taking in my form as I clutched my stomach. He rushed to my side without a moment’s hesitation, his hands gentle but

Chapter 86 — Truth or LiesCamille’s POVThe air in the house felt different.Heavy. Tight. Suffocating.Like something terrible was about to happen.I could hear footsteps outside my room. Fast but controlled. Voices followed, low and tense, like people were afraid to speak too loudly. It wasn’t normal movement. It wasn’t calm. Something was wrong.I didn’t need anyone to tell me.I knew.Theo.Something had changed in him.I slowly pushed myself up from the bed. My body still felt weak. My stomach ached in a dull, constant way that refused to go away. Every little movement reminded me of what I had lost. My chest tightened again, but I forced myself to ignore it.I couldn’t stay here.Not now.Not when everything was happening outside.I needed to see.I needed to know.I needed answers.Slowly, I stood up. My legs almost gave way, but I held onto the wall for support. I took a deep breath, then another, trying to steady myself. My wolf stirred faintly inside me, still quiet, still

Chapter 89The moment was heavy with tension as Theo walked through the long corridor of the pack house. The air felt thick, almost suffocating, as if the walls themselves were waiting to witness the confrontation that was about to happen. His jaw tightened, his hands curled into fists. He had sensed it for a while, the shadow that was creeping closer, the one person who never forgot, never forgave, and never missed a chance to strike. His cousin.The cousin was standing there, leaning casually against the wooden railing, his eyes glinting with that sharp, cunning light Theo knew too well. As soon as he saw Theo, his smirk widened, almost cruelly, as if he had been waiting for this moment all his life.“You,” the cousin said slowly, drawing out the word as if it already carried weight and accusation. “I’ve known for a long time. I knew all along it was you, Theo. I knew you were pulling the strings. You’re the reason she has a chance to win. You want her to succeed, don’t you?”Theo f

Chapter NinetyCamille, Theo, and his brother arrived at the arena early, the sun still low in the sky and casting long, golden shadows across the grounds. The air smelled faintly of grass and smoke from torches that had been lit to mark the arena’s boundaries. Camille’s hands were pressed lightly against her sides, trying to calm herself, but her heart thumped like a drum inside her chest. Each step toward the gates made it pound faster, each sound of boots against the ground, each whisper from the pack members watching them made her pulse race.The pack members were already gathering, murmuring amongst themselves, their curiosity sharp. Nobody expected her to actually be here to compete. Whispers followed them as they walked: “Is that really Camille?” “She’s an omega… why would she even try?” “Did Theo send her?” Their doubt and disbelief only made her chest tighten further, but also fueled a quiet determination inside her.Theo stayed close, his presence a steadying force at her si