All Chapters of Vampire's Alpha lover: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

In a flash, there was a chorus of snarls and growls, the guards, their faces twisting, their limbs stretching, their bodies twisting and changing, transformed into a pack of vicious wolves.Amelia and Emryn, their eyes wide with shock and terror, stepped back, their hands reaching for weapons, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. As the wolves closed in on them multiplying in their numbers, their claws tearing at the soft earth, their fangs displayed ready to bite, Amelia and Emryn fought with all of their might and strength.But the wolves were too many, their attacks useless and in vain. Amelia, her body battered and bruised, her clothes torn and bloodied, fell to her knees as the wolves, transformed once again into towering, hulking guards, surrounding them. Emryn tried to use the little strength he had to break free from their grasps but it was just pointless.She let out a low, feral growl, her fangs still bared, her eyes flashing as she resisted, "Let me go!!" she snarled, her

Erin's mind raced with the information she had just heard. "What?! The blood of a zenith wizard and a werewolf, combined with the blood of a royal werewolf and a mere wolf with that of a vampire? Where on earth does he expect us to get that from? That's almost impossible, if not impossible, that is,"she thought to herself. She exchanged a glance with Lola, both of them silently contemplating the magnitude of what lay ahead.As doubts clouded their minds, Erin and Lola engaged in a silent conversation, their thoughts intertwining through telepathic communication."Lola, I don't know if we can do this... it seems impossible," Erin confessed, her mental voice tinged with uncertainty."Come on, Erin, we can't give up without even trying," Lola urged, her determination shining through even in their silent exchange.Sensing their apprehension, Mavalan placed a comforting hand on Erin's shoulder, his presence a reassuring anchor in their sea of doubt. "I understand that this may feel daunti

Duncan's povDuncan stood in his bedroom, his hands adjusting the fine fabric of his outfit, the glittering jewels on his fingers flashing in the light.Duncan's chamber was indeed a place you could admire for hours without even realising it. The walls were adorned with rich velvet tapestries, shone with the light of a thousand candles, their flames casting a golden glow across the room.The floor, covered with thick, luxurious carpets woven with delicate patterns, the sound of Duncan's footsteps as he moved around the room, his gaze fixed on the large mirror that stood in the corner. He was getting ready for his father's masked birthday party.He took a brush in hand and began to run it through the silky strands of his hair his movements slow and deliberate as his eyes fixed were on the mirror, watching as the brush smoothed out any stubborn strand and added a lustrous shine to his hair.The air around him was thick with the scent of exotic oils and perfumes. As Duncan stood before th

Erin's pov"I understand Duncan, I'll go now," Erin said finally agreeing. Duncan notices the sadness and misery in her eyes,"I'll walk you," he suggested trying his best to cheer her up. Erin then smiles at him about to take his hand but just then a guard emerges from the darkness. "My Lord...the king is requesting of your presence," he said with a slight bow. "Ok. Go inside and wait for me," he ordered. He then turns to Erin about to explain but she places her hands on his lips."Don't worry ok, I'll transform into a bat and fly home safely, no one will notice I promise, there's no need to worry about me," Erin whispered to him so the guards won't hear their conversation."But what if they sniff you out?" Duncan further asked."It's okay, they wouldn't be able to sniff me out, you see I took a drop of my sisters potion, it'll help me shield my scent away from other creatures, even vampires," she assured him. Duncan was a bit hesitant but he decided to let her go. As Erin ran from

Erin, her body still trembling from the night's events, limped through the darkness, her footsteps heavy as she marched toward her aunt's house.The wound in her hand, a burning, throbbing ache, was a constant reminder of the danger that lay behind her. But as she approached her aunt Kayla's house, the darkness of the night lifted, the first rays of dawn filtering through the trees and illuminating the path ahead of her.Erin, her body battered and bruised, walked through the final stretch of the path, her eyes fixed on the small, plain, and simple house that sat nestled in a small clearing ahead of her.The cottage seemed to glow in the early morning light, its windows aglow with a warm, comforting light.As Erin drew nearer to the house, she could see a figure standing on the porch,"Erin!" the figure cried, her voice filled with joy and relief. It was her younger sister Lola, who she had dropped off before heading off to attend the birthday celebration at Duncan's pack.As Erin dre