All Chapters of I UNKNOWINGLY SAVE AN ALPHA : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Zack POV I trailed the car, my instincts sharp and alert, every muscle in my body tense as I followed it with unwavering determination. The scent of the forest mingled with the familiar earthiness of our pack’s territory, heightening my senses as I moved silently, a shadow among the trees.The moon cast an eerie glow, painting the landscape with silver light. Each step I took felt deliberate, calculated, as if a primal force guided my path. My heartbeat synced with the rhythm of the night, a steady drumbeat echoing in my ears.As the distance between us closed, a sense of anticipation coursed through me. The wind whispered secrets, carrying scents that spoke of the car’s occupant. My thoughts raced, trying to piece together the puzzle. Why would Darren venture here, into our domain? What could he possibly want with our pack?The car’s taillights glowed like distant stars, leading me onward. My focus remained unbroken, my mind a whirlwind of thoughts. I couldn’t shake the feeling

Kaine POVIn the dimly lit sanctum of my study, ancient tomes lined the shelves like silent sentinels of forgotten knowledge. Their leather spines, once vibrant and regal, now bore the marks of countless years, weathered by time's patient embrace. The air held a faint scent of must and dust, a testament to the secrets that had lingered in this chamber for generations.A solitary candle stood sentinel upon the desk, its feeble flame casting elongated, dancing shadows that seemed to mirror the uncertainty that had taken root within me. Its wavering light brushed against the aged maps and parchments strewn haphazardly across the surface, emphasizing the creases and wear that attested to their age. The soft flicker seemed to draw the inked symbols to life, evoking a whisper of their stories, both known and yet undiscovered.Restless, I paced the floor, my steps echoing softly against the polished wooden boards that bore the imprints of countless restless souls who had walked these same pa

Freda POVAs I slowly drift back to consciousness, the darkness seems to swallow me whole. My mind is a jumbled mess, and I can’t make sense of where I am or how I got here. The only thing I remember is waiting for Khalid, but now I find myself in this eerie chamber, moving in God knows what direction.The air is heavy, laden with an unsettling mix of dampness and dust. I strain my eyes, trying to adjust to the dim light, but all I see are the vague outlines of the chamber’s wooden walls. There’s an earthy smell, and the faint scent of hay that hangs in the air, only adding to my confusion.As my senses sharpen, I hear the distant sound of hooves, echoing through the chamber. The rhythmic thumping fills the air, blending with the creaking of the cart’s wheels. It’s as if I’m trapped inside a nightmare, a nightmare that’s all too real.Then, suddenly, I catch a muffled sound coming from the other side of the chamber. Men murmuring in hushed tones, their voices carrying a strange mix

Freda POV As we reached the car parked outside, I saw the tension in Kaine’s face. I knew he was trying to keep a watchful eye on Darren while also gauging my reactions. I decided to play along, to ease any suspicions he might have. I touched his arm gently and gave him a reassuring smile. “Kaine, I know this situation is strange, but we’re in this together. Let’s stay focused on the mission and figure out what’s really going on.”Kaine’s expression softened as he nodded, and I could tell he appreciated my attempt to comfort him. We got into the car, with Darren in the back seat. The atmosphere was tense, and I found myself stealing glances at Darren, wondering what his true intentions were.As the car ride continued, Kaine and Darren engaged in some seemingly casual conversation about their experiences. I tried to contribute, but my mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Zack and the tangled web of emotions I found myself in.When we finally reached the pack’s mansion, Kaine insi

The physician POv Rage roared within me as I donned the mask of John, a guise woven from necessity to shield me from the very hands that should have been my refuge, those of my own flesh and blood, Kaine.As I fastened the mask in place, I felt the weight of betrayal settle heavily upon my shoulders. How could it have come to this? My own brother, Kaine, who once shared secrets and dreams under the same moonlight, had now become a threat. His eyes, once filled with warmth, now held a glint of malice that cut deeper than any blade.I clenched my fists, my knuckles turning white as anger surged through every fiber of my being. The memories of our laughter, the bond we thought unbreakable, now seemed like fragile illusions shattered by a harsh reality. The pain of his betrayal was a searing fire, scorching my heart with a mix of disbelief and anguish.As I played the part of John, I couldn't help but wonder if Kaine ever felt the same turmoil that churned within me. Did he struggle with