All Chapters of Cursed Alpha's Runaway Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

As I reached for the door, the voice of an old lady suddenly winded in my ear, causing me to freeze. I slowly turned around to find her standing there, her frail figure supported by a walking stick. Her eyes seemed to glow with a strange intensity, and I couldn't shake the feeling that she was up to something."Where are you going?" she asked, her voice like a serpent's hiss.I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. "Uhmm… I… I… nowhere," I stammered, my hands raised in the air defensively. I didn't want to give her the impression that I was trying to escape from her clutches. But deep down, I was regretting my decision to enter her cottage in the first place.Ignoring my discomfort, she gestured towards a table where she had laid out some food. "Come. I've cooked food for you. I reckon you must be hungry."I hesitated for a moment, but my stomach was growling with hunger, and I knew that I needed to eat something. Slowly, I walked towards the table, taking small steps to a

We dashed out of wood in a frantic hurry, as though our lives depended on it. My mind had gone numb, unable to process the events that had just transpired. The night had been filled with strange happenings that defied all explanation. What had happened to my body? I couldn't comprehend it.Panic surged through me as I realized that no one was following us, yet the sense of dread hung heavy in the air. The silence was deafening, and all I could hear was the pounding of my own heart.My team members and I had been on a scavenger hunt, but now that was the last thing on our minds. The thrill of the game had been replaced with the fear of the unknown. Our survival was all that mattered at that moment.As we ran, I noticed that my teammates too were completely shaken, their faces contorted with fear. We were united in our shared terror.The world around us was a blur as we sprinted through the dark streets, our breaths coming in short gasps. Every corner seemed to hold a potential threat,

As I stood near them observing the team members of our host, I noticed something peculiar on their faces. They seemed to be enjoying their refreshments, chatting casually and laughing, as if nothing was amiss. However, there was an unsettling air about them that made me unable to look away.My gaze wandered from one team member to the next, searching for any hint of discomfort or concern. But to my surprise, they all appeared to be at ease, with no signs of anxiety or worry. This made me wonder how they could be so relaxed, especially given the circumstances.Just then, our host called her team lead aside, away from the prying eyes of the other members. It was clear that they didn't want to create a scene or attract attention to themselves by divulging the fact that one of their team members, Ayra, had gone missing. The last thing they needed was for the students to panic or lose their focus over the news.As I observed the team lead move away from the group, I couldn't help but notic

A shiver ran down my spine as I rose from the chair, my eyes darting around the room nervously. The lady who had served me the food looked perfectly normal, but something about her made me feel uneasy. It was as if a dark cloud hung over her, threatening to engulf me at any moment. Despite my unease, I couldn't deny that the food she had served was delectable. Every bite was an explosion of flavors, a symphony of tastes that I had never experienced before.As I pushed my plate away, my heart started racing. I knew that it was time for me to leave, but my legs felt like lead, unable to move from the spot. The lady smiled at me, her eyes glistening in the dim light of the room. I felt a sudden urge to run, to escape from her clutches, but something held me back.The flavors of the food were still lingering in my mouth, tantalizing my taste buds. I couldn't put my finger on it, but there was something about the taste that felt off, almost sinister. A bitter aftertaste lingered at the bac

My eyes felt heavy, as if lead weights were attached to my lids, dragging them down with an unrelenting force. The world around me slowly faded away, consumed by the overpowering darkness that was rapidly encroaching upon me. I struggled to make sense of my surroundings, but my mind was a jumbled mess of confusion and disorientation. A metallic tang filled my nostrils, and I soon realized that blood was dripping from my nose, staining my lips with its crimson hue. The sharp, searing pain that coursed through my body reminded me of the brutal blow that had been dealt to me by my assailant. I lay there, unable to move anything except for my breath, feeling as though the very life force was being drained from my body. A heavy sense of disappointment washed over me, a bitter reminder of the reason I had come to this place in the first place. My mission was simple: save Ayra, break the spell that had been cast upon her, and bring her back to safety at the hotel. But now, as I lay helple