All Chapters of Enchanting Royalty: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Christians Pov Ever since Kalazar resurfaced, our pack has been on edge. The once steady rhythm of our lives has been disrupted, our borders constantly threatened, and an unsettling fear has taken hold. Warriors have gone missing, vanishing without a trace, leaving us with more questions than answers. The most terrifying part is the lack of any sign—no trace of Kalazar, no hint of Balthazar. They’re like ghosts, haunting us from the shadows, striking fear into the hearts of even our strongest.Alpha Mathews’ condition wasn’t improving either. For now, I’ve decided to keep the worst of the news from Mia. She needs to focus, to hone her skills and unlock her full potential. She’s our hope, and I can’t risk distracting her with the grim reality we’re facing. But I know I’m walking a thin line. It won’t be long before things spiral completely out of control, and Mia will have to know the truth.Even Dominic, with his heightened lycan senses and unparalleled tracking abilities, has hit a

Mia's PovWhen I finally regained consciousness, the world around me was a blur of shadows and dim light. My head throbbed, and the air felt thick, heavy with an oppressive energy that seeped into my bones. Panic set in as I realized I couldn't move. My wrists and ankles were bound, the rough material digging into my skin as I struggled against it. The more I fought, the more it seemed to tighten, constricting my movements until I was forced to stop, gasping for breath.The room was cold, unfamiliar. The walls were made of dark stone, slick with moisture, and a single flickering torch cast eerie, dancing shadows across the floor. I felt a wave of nausea wash over me, a sickening sense of déjà vu. I'd been here before—or somewhere like this. The memories were hazy, fragmented, but they lurked just beneath the surface, taunting me with the sense that I was trapped in a nightmare I couldn’t wake up from.No, no, no, I thought, desperately trying to clear my head. I had to get out of here

Christian’s PovThe weight of the past two days sat heavily on my chest as I barked out orders to the guards and warriors. My voice was hoarse from repeating the same commands over and over, but we had nothing—no clues, no leads. "Spread out further!" I shouted, frustration bleeding into my tone. "Double the patrols, check every border. I want reports on every inch of our territory!"The warriors scrambled to obey, their faces strained with the same exhaustion and fear that I felt burning inside me. But as I scanned their eyes, I could tell they were losing hope. Two days. Two long, agonizing days with no sign of Mia. No scent trail, no sightings. Nothing.It was as if she had disappeared into thin air."Still nothing," one of the warriors muttered under his breath as he approached, shaking his head. “It’s like she vanished without a trace. We’ve searched the western borders three times now. No one saw anything.”His words sent a cold shiver down my spine. The dread that had been slo

Mia’s POVMy body felt like lead, weighed down by something I couldn’t shake. Every time I tried to open my eyes, the world around me seemed to spin out of control, darkness tugging at me again and again. The sharp sting in my arm where Balthazar had injected something still pulsed, a cruel reminder of how powerless I was. I tried to move, to will my limbs to obey, but it was useless—my body refused to cooperate, paralyzed by whatever poison they had pumped into me.But I wasn’t gone. Not completely.Somewhere, deep within me, my wolf stirred. Her presence was faint, buried under layers of magic and drugs, but she was there. I clung to her, desperate for any sign of strength, any hope that I wasn’t truly alone in this nightmare. My mind felt like it was underwater, but then, as if through a tunnel, I heard her voice."I’m here, Mia." Her voice was weak, but hearing her sent a rush of warmth through my freezing veins. I tried to respond, my thoughts sluggish, but she was faster."List

Mia’s Pov When I regained consciousness, something was different. The throbbing pain that had dulled my senses for days had lessened, my mind sharper than it had been in what felt like forever. My body still ached, but the overwhelming, suffocating pain that had been my constant companion had faded to a dull throb. ‘Maybe they lessened the drugs?’ I thought, cautiously flexing my fingers and wiggling my toes, testing the sensation in my limbs. There was still a stiffness in my muscles, a reminder of how long I’d been tied down, but for the first time in days, I felt something that resembled clarity.‘They haven’t drugged us for the last two days,’ my wolf whispered, her voice clearer than it had been in so long that I almost forgot what it felt like to hear her. ‘That’s why you’re feeling better.’The realization sent a shiver down my spine. They hadn’t drugged me. That should’ve been a relief, a sign that maybe things were getting better, that maybe I’d get out of here. But instead