All Chapters of The Alpha’s college Mate : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Lucan's POV “Find Clara,” my wolf growled, lashing out inside of me to break free from my control. He seized inside my body, throwing and shoving at my insides. “Find mate now. We need her. We need to protect her.”I crumpled Clara’s note in my hand and cut my claws into the thin paper, fury rushing through my entire being. Teeth lengthening into sharp canines, fingernails extending into deadly claws, my wolf ached for control.If I gave it to him, he’d make senseless fucking choices. He wasn’t in the right mind, but hell, neither was I. Our mate was gone. And I might’ve known the real reason why she left, but I still couldn’t stop thinking about how she left me.After I waited years for her.My heart was breaking, shattering, fucking destroying me.Clara left me, and I wasn’t doing a thing about it. I was just wallowing in my self-pity.Someone knocked on my office door, then pushed it open. Mom grasped on to the handle for dear life as she stepped into the room. Her torso was wrapp

Lucan's POV After sneaking onto Thiago’s property from the northern border, like Draven suggested, we split into our two packs. Draven was to sneak into the castle and cut the security cameras, destroy any footage of us being there, and kill as many Council members as possible.We were to head right for the cells and the prison, where they were probably holding Clara.Once we killed the two guards at the doors, we snuck into the palace and rushed through each of the prison cells, desperately trying to find my mate and the pack’s luna. But every cell that we stepped into was empty.No dead bodies. No blood.No Clara.“Where the fuck is she?” I asked myself, looping around the cells once more and glancing into each one of them, as if I had missed her the first time.Yet something wasn’t clicking for me. This place sounded a bit too quiet to house all of The Council members.“Alpha,” one of my warriors said from the door we walked into. “You might want to see this.”Hurrying out the doo

Lucan's POV My own mate bit to kill me.Unable to stop myself, I shifted into my human form and grasped my bVanceding abdomen. Blood poured out of my stomach, the muscle torn in three different places. I winced and scrambled back, pain shooting through me and my wolf.“Clara,” I whispered, wanting her to gain back control.She could do it. She could escape whatever type of spell that Thiago had placed over her. This wasn’t the real her, and it surely wasn’t her wolf. If her wolf recognized me, she wouldn’t be reacting this way. We were mates, forged by the Moon Goddess.“Clara, answer me,” I whispered through the link, wanting her to acknowledge me. “Mate.”Instead of answering me or even looking me in the eyes, she backed up a couple of inches. Fear flashed through her eyes. As if she finally understood what she had done, Clara stopped and stared at me in complete shock. Then, she turned around in disgrace and sprinted after Thiago, following in his fucking footsteps while I bled ou

Lucan's POV With my abdomen bleeding ding profusely, I hobbled after Clara to find her. But with every step I took, my heart broke just a little bit more.Clara couldn’t control herself. This was the first time that I saw her as a wolf, the first time she had shifted, and I hadn’t been there to help her out of it. Instead, I fucking let The Council take her from me. I let them brainwash her.I knew that she wouldn’t be able to control herself when she turned for the first time. I should’ve fucking been here. I should’ve been the one leading her and protecting her. But I hadn’t been strong enough, nor had I been smart enough either.Yet I persevered and continued.“We aren’t strong enough,” my wolf said.He had always been the one to hype me up, to make me stronger. Now, he didn’t think he was good enough to protect Clara because she was stronger than he was and because she was the One Alpha. We had seen it with our own eyes.Even though I wanted to succumb to the pain and the thought

Clara's POVNobody warns you that saving hundreds of people leaves you with nothing to do with your hands.Mine hung at my sides, sticky with Thiago's blood, while the sun dragged itself over the treeline and his former warriors stood around me in a loose, uncertain ring. They waited for instructions. The only instruction I could think of was how to cite a source in MLA format, which did not seem helpful."Water," I said finally. "Someone found water. Blankets, too. And anyone who's hurt, bring them somewhere I can see them."It wasn't a speech. It was barely a sentence. A dozen wolves broke from the circle at once, sprinting toward the castle road as though I had recited scripture."Goddess," I muttered. "I should be more careful what I say out loud.""Or not," said a voice on my shoulder. "You're good at it."Lucan stood there with one arm clamped over his ribs, his shirt stiff and dark, his face the color of old paper. He was grinning anyway. I wanted to hit him. I wanted to put hi