All Chapters of The Alpha's Golden-eyed Seer: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

“Jared, my cousin and the alpha king suggested I become the king,” Dorian said, his voice a soft murmur against her hair. Serena snuggled into his side, and just basking in the warmth that she found in this innocent intimacy. A sudden bout of dizziness had interrupted their makeout session and her mate had carried her to her room. However, she didn’t let him leave and he easily relented, joining in the bed and holding her like no one else ever had. She wanted to savour this moment and applaud herself for taking the initiative, for not pushing him back from her personal space and somehow she could feel Dorian’s gratitude at being let in.    “And…?” she prompted, tilting her head up slightly to look at him and as if he had read her mind, he inclined his head. “I...declined,” he said after a pause. Serena felt relieved as she sagged against his side. “Were you worried that I would say I acc

Her heartbeat quickened. She sat up straight. Her thumb hovered on the empty message box before she swapped on the screen and closed the app. Was it really Tomoe? Was her vision a lie? Or would she just walk into a trap by willing to meet her?    “What’s wrong?” Viviane’s voice startled her enough that her phone fell from her hand on the bed. Serena looked at the other’s furrowed eyebrow. “Ah..it’s nothing…” She flashed a nervous smile. Viviane did not prod. Instead, she handed her a mug of steaming coffee.    “When will Dorian return?” she asked, taking a sip from the mug. The hot beverage scalded her tongue.    Viviane shrugged. “Who knows? Kyle said they will go to the company. Work has been pending for a couple of days now.” Yet again the young seer felt t

Tomoe or her imposter’s text arrives while they are having a quiet dinner. Serena stills, her spoon halts midway. Dorian casts a worried glance at her before frowning at the screen. “Eat and then we will see what the person has sent.” Even though his mate nods, she glances at the phone kept beside her on the table now and then, her gaze wary.  After dinner, Serena opts to clean the dishes and this time Dorian doesn’t refuse like he does every other day. She guesses that this must be his way of trying to divert her mind. Tension vibrates in every part of her body. She is eager to know what the person has said in the message, but at the same time, she is apprehensive.  Dorian watches his mate’s jittery movements, a couple of times she almost manages to break a plate and let a spoon or two slip fr

Serena couldn’t believe her ears. Sedona refused to look at her. Dorian on the other hand, wasn’t so kind. He growled, “Tell us everything.” The older oracle evaded his gaze. The silence sat heavy and foreboding in the room. The smoke from the incense sticks made everything foggy, Serena felt as if she couldn’t breathe properly.    “Ophelia was my dear friend. Despite me being the daughter of a clerk, and she a king’s, she never let that rank division come in between our friendship. She was carefree, brave and kind - all the qualities a ruler should possess. Unlike her father, she was forgiving and generous. Everyone in our clan and empire loved and adored her, looked up to her and were devastated when she was nowhere to be found.” Sedona paused, the distant look in her gaze deepened. Serena swallowed thickly. This was the most she had heard about her mother. Even though she met her in h

Serena stared hollowly at him when Dorian entered. She didn’t know what he would think, but certainly, it would be negative. So all she could do was hang her head in shame and guilt, cry and plead her innocence and hope he wouldn’t run away or worse throw her away like her foster parents did.    Dorian was unsure how to approach the situation. His eyes darted towards the dissipating fae. Serena’s body heaved and shook as she stared at him helplessly, as if expecting him to resolve this issue. Forcing himself to act, he moved forward. His mate sat there crying and looking at the remains of the fae and it was then that Dorian’s gaze fell on the book. “Did…they come for the book?” he murmured, crouching in front of her. Serena raised her head, her tear-stained face making his heart clench. “Yes,” she mumbled before lowering her gaze again.