All Chapters of Alphas's Secret Baby: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

JordanThe hospital corridor seemed endless as I waited for news about Benjamin’s nanny. She was unconscious, and I needed answers. How had anyone managed to slip past my wolves and get to my son?Celine was at home with Benjamin, and the weight of worry pressed heavily on my chest. The dark mark over his eye had grown larger, covering almost his entire right eye now. It was as if a shadow had taken hold of his vision, robbing him of the world around him. With every passing minute, the feeling of helplessness inside me only deepened.Finally, the doctor emerged from the emergency room, and my heart sped up. I walked straight toward him, desperate for any information.“How is she?” My voice came out rough.The doctor sighed, looking exhausted. “She suffered a severe head trauma. We’re running all the necessary tests, but we still can’t determine the full extent of the damage.”I nodded, trying to process the words. “Will she remember anything?”“It’s hard to say at this point. We’ll ne

JordanAnxiety coursed through my veins as I waited for Ton and Elowen to return to Shelton. They had sent word they would arrive today after three weeks of intense training.I hadn’t told Ton about the attack on Celine or Hector’s capture. I was waiting for my Beta to arrive so we could tear the full truth from the traitor together and learn the real name of whoever was behind all of this.When I finally saw them approaching through the reserve near the pack lands in their wolf forms, I felt a knot of apprehension. They looked different—more confident, as if the experience in the big city had transformed them.“Ton! Elowen!” I called, signaling my position. “Good to have you back.”The two of them moved toward me at a quick pace.“Alpha, how are things here in the pack?” Ton asked, sensing the heavy atmosphere, his tone laced with concern.“Complicated. I won’t lie to you—we had another invasion of our territory, but this time we managed to capture some of the wolves.” I replied, wat

CelineWelcoming Elowen into my home always brought a comforting feeling. Her presence carried a calm, welcoming energy, as if everything became lighter when she was near. Today, however, something was different in her expression—a change that spoke of the days she had spent training with the witches in Seattle.The moment she walked through the door, I noticed the determination in her eyes, mixed with a new confidence. Elowen had been transformed by the experience, and I could hardly wait to hear everything that had happened.“Elowen, it’s so good to see you!” I greeted her with a tight hug, feeling the positive energy she radiated. “How were the trainings? You seem different.”She smiled, a spark of pride in her gaze as she settled on the sofa.“They were intense, but worth it,” she began, her voice calm and serene. “I learned so much with Damares and Gaia. They taught me how to channel my energy in ways I never knew were possible. I feel stronger now, more centered.” She smiled, sa

JordanThe hours dragged on and my patience with Hector’s games and riddles was wearing thin.Celine kept calling, but I knew nothing bad had happened to them. If it had, one of my men would already have come to alert me.“Aren’t you tired yet, Hector?” Ton asked, wiping the blood from his hands.“Not long now until I close my eyes for good, Beta.” I had to admit, the traitor was tough.There was more blood on the floor than running through his veins. Every method our ancestors had taught us to extract truth from enemies had been used, and still the damn wolf wouldn’t speak.“Come on, Ton. He has no intention of talking, and I have no intention of wasting any more time.” Frustrated, I headed for the door. I had been certain he would give me the name of the wolf hunting my family.“Jordan, wait.” Hector’s weak, low voice stopped me. “Now I can tell you.” I turned, half-expecting another one of his tricks.“What changed?” I asked harshly. “You realized you’re about to die and had a sudd

CelineWe lay side by side, our bodies gently touching, our eyes locked in a silent bond of mutual understanding. The air around us felt charged with a different kind of energy, as if our inner wolves were reconnecting, intertwining in a long-awaited harmony.There was no need for words. Every glance, every touch, every shared breath was a deep form of communication—a exchange of feelings and thoughts that went beyond human comprehension. It was as if our wolves were whispering secrets to each other, revealing truths we ourselves could not fully grasp.“I love you, Jordan Reynolds.” I said, my chest swelling with emotion. “And I will love you, flaws and all.” He smiled, leaning closer and brushing a strand of hair from my face.“And I will love you with every beat of your heart, Celine Jones-Reynolds.” I smiled at the way he added his surname to mine. “We’re getting married before the final fight. I need that moment etched into my memory, just like our mating bond.” I pulled him into