Semua Bab Claimed by the Outcast Alpha: Bab 221 - Bab 230

When I stepped out of the Alpha’s Hall, all I wanted was to get away for a while, even if it was only for a moment. The weight of everything that had happened inside was suffocating me, and I needed somewhere I could finally breathe without pretending I was fine. I returned to the room I had been using in the mansion and closed the door. The moment I was alone, every emotion I had been holding back came crashing down. I poured out all the hurt, resentment, and humiliation I had been carrying until there was nothing left to hold inside. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. When I opened it, Kira was standing outside. Her eyes immediately fell on my swollen, tear-streaked face, and the pity in her expression made me feel even more miserable. “Where is Lucian?” I managed to ask. “He took the two pups with him to return them to Gwen in Verge City before the situation gets any worse,” she explained. “It’s my fault.” My voice trembled as I lowered my gaze. “But why does

Somehow, an unfamiliar emotion stirred inside me. I knew I was strong, but I would never willingly put my children in danger. They were still young, and war was never an option when their lives were at stake. No matter how badly I wanted answers or how lost I felt, my children’s safety would always come first. Yet one thought continued to claw its way into my mind, refusing to be silenced. He had wanted to kill me. Why was this man so different from the one I remembered? Lucian turned as though he had made his decision and was ready to leave. “Alpha Lucian, wait!” I called out before he could take another step. He stopped. “I’m disappointed that you’re already planning a war against the lycans instead of getting to know our children.” At my words, he froze mid-motion For a moment, I felt the violent storm inside his chest begin to settle, his anger slowly receding as though my words had reached the wolf beneath his fury. But I was equally stunned by what Alpha Lucian said n

Amanda followed me into the garden and stayed beside me as I watched Kira play with my children. The uneasiness from our conversation earlier in the hall still clung to me. Seeing my reaction, the Great Priest had decided it was best to give me some time to process everything. Amanda kept glancing at me as though she still couldn’t believe I was really there, alive and breathing. “Are you alright?” she asked. I turned toward her, but the question only made me realize how little I understood about my own feelings. So much had been revealed to me, yet I still didn’t know whom I could trust. I needed to uncover the truth about what had happened before the lycan found me. Amanda seemed to understand. Without saying another word, she handed me a stack of photographs. As I looked through them, I found myself staring at familiar faces; Kira, Amanda, and even Vada were there. Almost nothing had changed about our appearances. The only noticeable difference was that we all seemed more ma

[Lucian] Gwen agreed to undergo the memory-restoring ritual at the Lycan Academy, where the energy was far stronger, especially within the High Chancellor’s building. I was in the room with Amanda, Flint, and my grandfather, going over everything we needed to prepare for the ritual. “I have one month to gather the materials required,” Amanda said. “But there’s one thing we can’t replace. We need Vada’s wolf spirit, especially because Gwen lived under Vada’s identity while she was in Blackwood Territory.” My expression immediately darkened. “Is there really no other way?” I asked. “Why does it have to be Vada’s wolf spirit? Why not Lynn’s? She’s been close to Gwen for years. Surely her spirit would work.” The thought of owing Vada anything, or having to approach her and ask for a favor, was the last thing I wanted. Everyone in the room understood exactly why I was so against it. “Vada isn’t that bad…” Amanda murmured, her voice carrying a hint of sadness. “She tried to kill Gw

The mistress entered the auction house with ten guards following closely behind her. Their arrival immediately drew everyone’s attention. Her entourage was even larger than my mother’s security detail. “Auntie, they’re ganging up on me!” the lady complained, her voice carrying across the auction hall. “They released golden tickets for special bidders, and I wanted the Wargod Necklace for my upcoming engagement. That’s why I came here. I need that necklace so Remus’s family will accept me. I don’t want them looking down on me.” ‘Remus?’ My brows furrowed. ‘Was she talking about my shadow guard?’ Remus’s family was highly respected within the Lycan community. For generations, his clan had been entrusted with overseeing the security of Lycan Territory, a responsibility that had earned them a reputation few Lycan clans dared to challenge. The niece continued without pause. “Anyone who holds a golden ticket can claim an item at its starting price, no matter how high the bidding goes