บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha's Unwanted Plus-Size Bride: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

I release a low, exhausted sigh, sinking deeper into the soft furs of our bedding.The next morning, I awaken long before the sun completely clears the eastern peaks of Silvermoon Capital.Caelan is still fast asleep beside me, his breathing heavy and even. Even in slumber, his posture demands authority—broad shoulders filling the frame of the mattress, dark hair tousled across his forehead, his chiseled jaw locked tight. It is the first time in months I have allowed myself to study his face so carefully, from the long dark lashes casting shadows on his high cheekbones to his full lips, which pull down slightly at the corners even while resting.It is a true pack Alpha’s sleeping posture, a sign of constant, instinctual alertness.They say wolves who sleep like this are unrelenting, ruthless, and unyielding once they set their minds on a target. Caelan Thorncroft fits every word of that description. Below his broad chest and narrow waist, his long, powerful legs stretch out across the

"Why are we driving through Silvermoon Capital at dusk instead of flying directly into the High Alpha sector?" I ask, my hand resting heavily over my seven-month bump as I lean against the leather passenger seat.Caelan grips the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white as he maneuvers our heavy armored vehicle through the choked thoroughfares of the royal territory. "The main pack gates are monitored by Elder guards tonight. We take the low road."I stare out the tinted window at the vast, sprawling expanse of Silvermoon Capital. As a human female born without a wolf, the sheer density of pureblood pack energy in this city makes my skin prickle with static. Every territory block belongs to ancient bloodlines, their tall stone manors looming over private greenery and sacred moon-ponds. I am larger now, my body rounded with the weight of Caelan’s pup, and my pulse races with raw, nervous tension.I have never faced his high-ranking pack aunt before.Caelan turns the heavy transport d

"Elowen, what does love even mean to a human?" Caelan’s voice breaks the heavy silence in the sleek, dark transport as we wind through the lantern-lit cobblestone streets of the Alpha Dominion District. His hands grip the leather steering wheel, his jaw locked tight as he stares at the road ahead.I shift against the plush leather seat, resting my hand over my swollen, seven-month bump. My human heart beats a steady, warm rhythm against the cold, overwhelming pressure of his High Alpha aura. "When you willingly carry a weight for someone, Caelan... when you face the whole world's judgment just to stand at their side. That is love. Aunt Selene gave up her status in the Thorncroft Dominion to be with Uncle Leofric."Caelan pursed his dark lips, his golden wolf eyes flashing briefly in the rearview mirror. He does not answer. The concept of human devotion is still foreign to a pureblood wolf who only understands territorial duty and mate bonds.By the time we pull into the gates of the p

"For someone as sharp as Aldric, it was no surprise that the whole capital has eyes on him.'Thanks again for helping me out today, Lord Aldric. And thank you for the meal, as well.'He had done quite a bit for me today. I couldn’t just keep quiet and not thank him for his deeds, human or not.He frowned slightly and grunted indifferently in response, his gray wolf eyes flashing briefly under the dim light of the booth. After that, he said nothing further.Our meal was a very quiet affair, but it was not unexpected. After all, we were individuals who barely knew each other. Neither of us had much to say, to begin with, especially since he seemed like such a refined and dangerous noble. Aldric was attracting quite a bit of attention with his sharp features and heavy Alpha presence as well.After eating my fill, I set aside my cutlery.Having noticed my movements, Aldric looked at me. In a low voice, he asked if I was full.I nodded and smiled faintly at him.He put down his cutlery as

"You actually came," I whisper, looking up at Caelan as his dark silhouette fills the doorway of the study, his bare chest gleaming softly in the amber lamp glow."Did you really think I’d let you wander this compound alone in the middle of the night?" His voice is low, deep, and heavy with that suffocating Alpha timber that makes my human pulse quicken against my will.He pulls me down onto the edge of the daybed, his broad hand cupping my shoulder, but the memory of those territory custody papers flashes in my mind like a brand. I immediately stiffen, pulling my body back from his touch. "I thought we were keeping our distance until the pack elders finalize our arrangement?""Is that what you want, Elowen?" His golden wolf eyes narrow in the dim light, catching the sudden coldness in my expression."You made your terms clear the moment we arrived in Silvermoon Capital." I force my voice to remain completely steady as I push off the bed and stand up, wrapping my cloak tightly around