All Chapters of Dear Mate, I'm Your Greatest Nightmare : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Dominic's POVThe black wolf had abandoned Hazel completely and was now charging directly toward us. He lunged at Alex with terrifying speed, but Alex met the attack head on. Their massive bodies collided with enough force to shake the ground beneath them as they tumbled across the clearing, each one fighting for dominance.The black wolf was strong. Far stronger than the others.His movements were disciplined, and every attack carried the precision of an experienced fighter rather than a reckless rogue. His claws slashed across Alex's side, tearing through his fur and drawing fresh blood.Pain shot through me, but Alex barely reacted.Instead, he snapped his jaws toward the black wolf's neck. The wolf twisted away at the last second, though Alex's fangs still sank deeply into his shoulder.The black wolf roared in pain and managed to wrench himself free before landing several feet away.His breathing became heavier as blood dripped steadily onto the forest floor. He glared at Alex w

Dominic's POVThe moment I crossed the pack border with Natalia safely in my arms, every warrior stationed at the border camp immediately noticed my arrival."Commander!"Several of them rushed toward me without hesitation.Their expressions changed the instant they saw the condition we were in.Natalia remained unconscious against my chest, her breathing was steady but weak, while dried blood stained parts of her skin from the fight. Since we had both shifted back into our human forms, neither of us had any clothes on.The warriors quickly lowered their heads respectfully before one of them hurried to retrieve a blanket while another ran to bring fresh clothes.Within moments, they carefully wrapped a thick blanket around my shoulders before handing me a fresh set of clothes.Another blanket was brought immediately, and one of the female pack warriors who had just arrived respectfully covered Natalia's body before placing a loose dress beside us for when she eventually woke up.No on

Dominic's POV"I'll be there before you know it."The mind link slowly faded into silence, leaving me standing in the middle of the hallway with a growing sense of urgency pressing against my chest.Alex refused to settle.He paced endlessly inside me, his instincts urging me to move faster.Shantel was alive.That alone was enough reason for me to act without wasting another second.I let out a frustrated sigh before making my way toward the mansion entrance.The vehicle parked outside briefly caught my attention, but I immediately dismissed the thought.Driving would only slow me down.Alex was far faster.The forest was his territory, and every scent hidden beneath the trees would become clearer if I traveled in my wolf form.I stepped outside the mansion where several warrior guards immediately straightened upon seeing me."Commander ."I nodded once before my expression hardened."Remain alert while I'm away."Every one of them lowered their heads respectfully."No one enters thi

Dominic's POV"Impossible."The word left my mouth with such force that everyone inside the room fell silent.I stared at the healer in disbelief, unable to comprehend what he had just told me. My hands curled into fists at my sides while anger burned through every vein in my body."No," I said again, shaking my head. "That is impossible."How could he stand before me and tell me that the only way to save Shantel was for me to claim her as my mate? How could he suggest that I should take my mate's own maid as another mate simply because I was an Alpha and my blood was the only thing capable of saving her life?The entire idea was absurd.The healer let out a slow breath before speaking again, his voice calm despite the storm brewing inside me."Commander, that is the only way. Her body is rejecting every treatment we have given her because her wolf is too weak to fight the infection. At this point, only the blood of the Alpha her wolf accepts can restore her strength."I shook my head

Natalia's POVBy the time the maids returned, the lingering ache in my head had faded into nothing more than a dull discomfort.A soft knock sounded on the door before one of the maids entered, carefully pushing a polished wooden trolley toward the bed. A white linen cloth covered most of the dishes, while the pleasant aroma that filled the room immediately reminded me just how hungry I had become."My lady, your lunch is ready," she said with a respectful smile."Thank you," I replied before moving closer.The maid placed the trolley beside the bed and neatly uncovered each dish one after another.There was a bowl of creamy vegetable soup seasoned with fresh herbs, slices of roasted chicken glazed lightly with butter and garlic, mashed potatoes whipped until smooth, steamed carrots and green beans, freshly baked bread still warm from the kitchen, and a small plate of sliced apples, grapes, and strawberries. A glass of chilled berry juice completed the meal.Everything looked both sim