All Chapters of The Blind Alpha: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

ALPHA LUCIUS'S POV A dull ache throbbed behind my eyes, a persistent reminder of the previous night's festivities. The ball had been a roaring success, the pack abuzz with excitement over the upcoming union with the neighboring Silver Moon pack. Ayra, my soon-to-be bride, had been the center of attention, her beauty captivating everyone in the room.But beneath the surface of celebration, a disquiet gnawed at me. Ayra, for all her charm and grace, remained an enigma. The playful facade she presented often felt like a carefully constructed mask. And last night, during our…conjugal duties, the truth had become painfully clear. She had been innocent, untouched.The revelation sent a wave of guilt crashing over me. I, Lucius, Alpha King of the WHOLE REALM, had taken the virginity of a woman I barely knew. A woman who was, by all accounts, not my mate. The act, intended to solidify our bond, now felt like a violation.I pushed myself out of bed, the luxurious sheets slipping away from my c

AYRA'S POV My heart pounded a frantic rhythm against my ribs as the sleek helicopter soared over the snow-capped mountains. Below, a breathtaking landscape unfolded – a pristine lake reflecting the azure sky, a carpet of emerald green meadows dotted with wildflowers, and a meandering river like a silver ribbon weaving through the scene.Lucius, sitting beside me, was a captivating sight himself. His usually stern demeanor had softened into a rare smile, his gaze fixed on the breathtaking panorama. "It's beautiful," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine."It is," I agreed, mirroring his smile. The day couldn't have been more perfect. A picnic lunch on a secluded mountain plateau, a breathtaking view, and Lucius, seemingly captivated by me. It was all going according to plan.The helicopter touched down with a gentle thud, and we disembarked. Fresh mountain air filled my lungs, carrying the sweet scent of pine and wildflowers. Lucius offered me his arm, a g

VESTA'S POVThe clinking of forks against plates filled the air, a melody accompanying our dinnertime banter. Dom, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, speared a piece of glistening grilled fish and held it hostage above my plate."Alright, Lila," he drawled, his voice thick with mock seriousness, "confess. You snuck some extra sugar into these yams again, didn't you?"I swatted his hand away, letting out a peal of laughter. "Dom, you wound me! You know I wouldn't do something so barbaric." I winked, my voice dripping with playful sarcasm. "Besides, you secretly love them."He grinned, the playful glint in his eyes intensifying. "Alright, alright, you got me. But only because they pair so well with your ridiculously delicious coconut rice."Our laughter mingled with the clinking of silverware, a symphony of domestic bliss. Diana, Dom's daughter, chimed in from across the table, her youthful voice adding another layer to the melody. "Uncle Dom is right, Auntie Lila. Your cooking is the

VESTA'S POVThe insistent rapping on my door shattered the peaceful solitude of my apartment. I groaned, shoving myself out of the comfortable sprawl on my couch. Glancing at the clock, I muttered a curse under my breath. Who on earth would be visiting at this ungodly hour – well, almost ungodly? It was only eight in the evening, but my introverted soul craved an early night in.Throwing on a light sweater over my tank top, I padded to the door and flung it open. Dom stood there, a sheepish grin plastered on his face."Hey, Lila," he greeted, his voice laced with a hint of nervousness. "Sorry to bother you so late, but I just wanted to…""Everything alright, Dom?" I interrupted, my worry momentarily pushing aside my annoyance. "Is it an emergency?"He chuckled, shaking his head. "No emergencies, thankfully. Just… pack business. You see, I'm compiling a list of warriors who will be accompanying Alpha Theodore to the royal palace for the coronation."My heart skipped a beat, a flicker of

VESTA'S POVRelief washed over me like a tidal wave as Dom informed me that my suspension was officially lifted. No more lectures about proper pack conduct, no more restrictions on training. I was a free woman… well, mostly."And the coronation," Dom added, his voice laced with curiosity, "it's been postponed."My heart skipped a beat. Postponed? Why? A million questions swirled in my mind, each one shrouded in suspicion. But I couldn't very well ask Dom, could I? Not without revealing the truth about my past, the very truth I'd been desperately trying to bury."Postponed?" I echoed, feigning surprise. "What a strange turn of events. Any idea why?"Dom shrugged. "No official announcement. Just… silence from the royal palace. Maybe they're having second thoughts about the whole celebration" he added.Dom chuckled, pulling me closer. "Speaking of which," he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear, "are you still mad at me for trying to pressure you into attending that coronation thing