All Chapters of Billionaire Alpha's Plus-Size Mate : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Isabella's POV "Xathura is really smart." It had been days since I sent my ravens out in search of Lillian. Days. And they still hadn't found her. That was unusual. My ravens could find a needle in a haystack. There was almost nowhere they couldn't search, and there was almost nothing they couldn't see. Yet there was no trace of Lillian. Nothing. Not even a whisper of her presence. Which meant only one thing. Xathura had locked herself away to protect Lillian. It wasn't a problem. I would find her eventually. I always did. I stepped into my apartment with a tired sigh. Then I stopped. My father was sitting on the couch. He had a glass in his hand and was calmly pouring himself a drink. I frowned. "Father." He looked up. "You should've told me you were coming." I walked farther into the room. "And why did you mask your presence?" He slowly stood. The moment I saw his face, my expression changed. There was worry in his eyes. Real worry. I had never seen

Adam's POV The elders had agreed to unlock Blood Weaving for Jake. It was not a decision they had made lightly. The burial ceremony had been one of the hardest things I had ever witnessed. None of us had expected, not even in our worst nightmares, that we would be standing in a cemetery burying so many members of our pack after a single night. The attack had come without warning. There had been no threats, no declaration of war, no disagreement with another pack that could have led to something like this. One moment, our pack had been going about its normal life, and the next, we were fighting for our lives against wolves none of us could even identify. We buried parents. Children. Guards who had spent their lives protecting us. People who had simply been in the wrong place when those wolves appeared. The grief had settled over the entire pack like a heavy cloud. We were still investigating the attack, but we had found very little. No tracks. No clear identity. No expla

Adam's POV Hailey finished cleaning the wound and closed the first-aid kit before walking into the bathroom. A few moments later, she returned with a cold towel. She gently pressed it against my jaw. I hissed slightly at the cold. "You can't continue protecting him, love." I looked at her. "You need to bring Hayes into this. He is the only person who can stop Jake and Isabella." "I'm not protecting him, baby." I sighed. "I was trying to do what was best for all of us." "Then you need to bring Hayes into this." Her voice became softer. "Look at what happened last night." Her eyes filled with tears. "I was going for my evening walk, and if you hadn't alerted me in time, I would've gone outside." Her voice broke. "Creator knows what would've happened to me and our babies." My jaw clenched. I didn't even want to imagine it. "I would've never been able to live with myself." Hailey wiped away a tear. "You need to bring Hayes into this, love. He needs to know what

Adam's POV Isabella straightened herself. A slow smile returned to her face. "If you don't heed my warning, the next dead body you find will be your stupid wife." Everything inside me went still. "Hailey!" My voice came out dangerously low. Rage consumed me. I grabbed Isabella by the jaw and twisted her face toward mine. "If you dare lay a hand on Hailey's hair, I will fucking kill you!" Her eyes widened. "You have no idea what I'm capable of." My fingers tightened around her jaw. "You think you're crazy?" I leaned closer. "Fucking touch my wife and I will burn you, you stupid mage, alive." Her eyes widened even further. She suddenly jerked away from me.."How did you know that?" A smirk pulled at my lips. "You can't hide forever." I stepped toward her. "I'm on your fucking back, and I will get you." I grabbed her jaw again, squeezing hard enough that she winced. "If you dare even look in Hailey's direction, I will fucking burn you from the inside out." I shoved h

Hayes's POV The hot afternoon sun filtered through the large windows of my office, casting warm patches of light across the floor. I barely noticed it. My mind was somewhere else. Lillian. And our son. I leaned back in my chair, staring at nothing as the same question that had been haunting me for days ran through my mind. Where are you? Finding Lillian felt like searching for a shadow in the dark. She was nowhere. We had searched everywhere we could think of. I had guards looking through territories, questioning people, following every possible lead, but nothing had brought us any closer to her. It was as if she had simply vanished from the face of the earth. Even the sorcerers couldn't find her. They had searched for her presence again and again, but there was nothing. Not Lillian. Not her wolf. Not even the faintest trace of Xathura. That was what puzzled me the most. A wolf could hide. A person could disappear. But their presence should still exist somewhe