All Chapters of Broken By My Alpha Mate: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Rachel's POV Silas stopped in his tracks, his aura flaring so violently that the rogue students in the row gasped. He didn't look at Daniel; he just glanced down at me. "Go wait for me inside the SUV, Rachel."I didn't want to be the center of a physical pack brawl in the middle of my campus, so I nodded obediently, clutched my white roses, and hurried out the side doors."Silas, you don't understand a single thing about Rachel," Daniel shouted angrily the moment the doors clicked, trying to bait him. "She might look soft and fragile on the outside, but she is tough. “Throwing your millions at her like she's some bought plaything is just a cheap insult to her character!" He had always believed that I was too pure to care about pack money. All those four years, he had purposely held back from giving me a single credit card or buying me a house because he didn't want me to feel like a kept rogue pet."Oh, is that so?" Silas said coolly, turning his massive frame to face Daniel ful

AUTHOR'S POV Elena’s face darkened with pure panic."There is undeniable digital proof that your cousin Anabelle skipped over eighty percent of her classes and bought her academic awards with pack money, yet she was still named an outstanding graduate today. “Did you personally pull political strings for her, Ms. Cross?""Get the hell out of my way!" Elena snapped, her voice breaking. These reporters... they had to be sent directly by Silas Blackwood! No one else in this city had the power to coordinate a media ambush this precise! It was completely obvious he had planned this whole scandal ahead of time to destroy her family's public standing."Ms. Cross, a live-stream on the pack network claims the Clayton Club was involved in illegal smuggling and that your name is on the ledger! “Any comments for the Council?"Elena’s expression twisted into an ugly mask of pure terror and rage. Silas wasn't just defending his rogue girl; he was completely destroying the Cross Pack's reputa

Rachel's POV Meanwhile, at the heavily guarded Ryder estate.Silas carried me inside, his strong arms holding me against his broad, warm chest as if I were made of glass. He set me down gently on the plush sofa, his dark eyes lingering on my face before he checked his watch. "Get some rest, little wolf. I have pack business to settle at the northern border."I nodded softly, but a familiar, icy dread twisted in my stomach the moment his scent began to fade from the room.He’s going to see Cynthia.I pulled my knees to my chest and stared at the heavy, dark-timbered ring resting on my finger. I never believed I would wear a true pack ring, have a den of my own, or feel a sense of belonging in a world ruled by apex predators. Even if this entire arrangement was nothing more than a political contract to shield him from the elders... it felt like a beautiful, fragile dream. Like a starving rogue suddenly being offered a seat at the Alpha's table.Buzz.The vibration of my phone broke

Rachel's POV At the Westhaven Restaurant.I followed the GPS through the rogue sector of the city until I reached the private dining room Daniel had reserved. When I pushed the door open, the room was empty save for him. Liana was nowhere to be seen.He had lied to get me into an enclosed space where his scent could dominate.Choosing the seat closest to the exit, I kept my eyes firmly fixed on my screen, refusing to acknowledge his presence.Daniel’s patience evaporated within seconds. Seeing me treat him like a stranger made his wolf growl low in his throat. "Do you think I am going to tear your throat out, Rachel? Sit closer to your Alpha."I didn't even look up from my screen."Rachel..." he groaned, the commanding edge of his voice giving way to something raw and desperate. "Please, cease this foolishness."I remained entirely silent, treating his words like wind rustling through dead leaves. The submissive, adoring omega he had controlled for four years was dead.With an i

Rachel's POV I flicked a meaningful glance toward Daniel before locking eyes with Liana. "But allow me to give you one piece of pack wisdom, he will never place his Luna mark on a female who brings no ancestral territory to his name. “Your true enemies are sitting in the high council chambers, not standing by this door."Liana’s face contorted into a silent, venomous snarl, her innocent facade completely ripping apart now that her hidden desires had been dragged into the light.I turned toward the exit, then paused, offering a sweet, razor-sharp smile over my shoulder. "Oh, I nearly forgot to answer your earlier inquiry. When I undertook the trials four years ago, I entered the Crestwood Institute of Technology's elite architectural coven with the highest score in the western sector, and seventh across the entire sovereign territory."I closed the door firmly behind me, leaving the heavy silence of the room in my wake.What did she truly have to boast about?A fifteenth-place rank