All Chapters of The Alphas Princess: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter 21: The Discussion Alpha Callum’s POV The council room was silent, save for the faint creak of wood as I leaned back in my chair. The table before me was scattered with maps and reports, but my focus was elsewhere. My daughter, Lillias, was awakening to a power she had been destined for—a power she didn’t yet fully understand. Lain and Kai had reported what they’d felt earlier, the overwhelming presence of her Alpha aura. It was no surprise to me, but hearing them speak of it so vividly reminded me of what she truly was. Not just my daughter. Not just a princess. But part of a legacy that went far beyond this pack. Her blood carried the essence of the Moon Goddess herself. The thought filled me with equal parts pride and trepidation. Being born from the bloodline of the Moon Goddess was both a blessing and a burden. It marked her as extraordinary, but it also meant her path would be fraught with challenges only she could bear. The door creaked open, pulling me from my tho

Chapter 22: Unseen Shadows Lillias’ POV The air was thick with tension, heavier than the usual weight of everyday life in the pack house. Ever since the Moon Goddess had spoken to my father, things had felt… different. It was like the earth itself was holding its breath, waiting for something. For me, perhaps. I stood in front of the full-length mirror in my room, staring at my reflection. My pale skin seemed even more translucent under the dim light of the room. My purple eyes, deep and unsettling, stared back at me. There was something powerful within me, I could feel it now. It thrummed beneath the surface, always there, just waiting for me to embrace it fully. The door creaked open, and Scarlett’s voice echoed in my mind. Lillias, you’re not alone in this. I sighed, running a hand through my long hair. The weight of Scarlett’s presence was always comforting, though she was silent for a while, as if she, too, was coming to terms with everything that had changed. How are

Chapter 24: The Gathering StormRogue Leader’s POVThe night deepened around us as we gathered in the clearing, the wolves that followed me encircling the fire. The air was sharp with anticipation, the cold biting at my skin. I could feel the electricity in the atmosphere—the world seemed to hold its breath. This night would mark the beginning of something that could change the balance of power forever. The rogues, my loyal followers, were eager. They had tasted blood before, and now they were hungry for more.I could sense the unease among my warriors, though. Something had shifted in the wind, and even the most ruthless among them felt the weight of it. It was as though the earth itself was warning us. I shook the thought away. Warnings were for the weak.I stood at the center of the group, my eyes scanning each face—some were hardened, their eyes filled with the scars of battles long past. Others were younger, eager for their first taste of real conflict. They had all come to me, de

Chapter 26: Clash of the Wolves Lillias’ POV The chaos erupted in a heartbeat. The stillness of the forest was shattered by the sound of snapping branches and howls that filled the air like thunder. My heart pounded in my chest as Scarlett surged forward, her powerful instincts pulling me into motion. My muscles screamed as they shifted, but I held steady, the weight of my role as Alpha pressing firmly on my shoulders. We had been waiting for this moment, but nothing could have truly prepared me for the intensity of the battle that had just begun. I could hear the rogues crashing through the woods, their steps quick and frantic, as though they, too, could feel the storm building. The first of them emerged into the clearing, their eyes glowing with predatory hunger. Their disheveled, filthy fur and twisted snarls were a stark contrast to the controlled, deadly presence of our pack. They were a wild, unrelenting force, driven only by the thirst for destruction. Silas was already the

Chapter 27: The Tides of Battle Lillias’ POV The air was thick with the metallic scent of blood, the cries of battle ringing in my ears as the night seemed to fracture around us. The ground beneath my feet shook with the pounding of paws, the deafening growls of wolves, and the harsh crack of claws against bone. The rogue pack had descended like a storm, surging into our territory, attacking with an intensity I hadn’t anticipated. The sky above was a faint silvery blue, but the moon, high and full, cast its eerie light over the chaos below, reflecting off the blood that pooled in the dirt. I wasn’t yet Alpha. That responsibility still lay with my father, Alpha Callum. But tonight, the weight of that mantle pressed down on me, the gravity of it palpable in every breath I took. The warriors fought valiantly, but I could see the strain in their eyes. They were tired—exhausted from hours of battle—and the rogues just kept coming, relentless in their pursuit. The women, children, an