All Chapters of The Cruel Alpha's Mate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Damon Bloodknight was not at all frightened by Brandon's threats. Instead, he laughed out loud as if he was being threatened by a seven-year-old boy.Damon had defeated several Alphas thanks to his strength that kept increasing every 10 years. His 1700 years of age almost made him invincible. That's why Damon dared to build a palace near the territory of the werewolf pack federation.And now, he was sure that the Alpha standing before him was also easily defeated."Can you really shut me up forever?" asked Damon in a mocking tone. "What if I did the same thing to your son? What would you do?""Don't you dare. Don't you dare touch my son." Brandon growled. "If I see even one scratch on his face, then I will destroy you along with your entire army!"In that instant, a blue light instantly radiated out from Brandon's hand. Damon was quite taken aback by that, then his eyes narrowed sharply.'Is it possible that Brandon has different powers than the other alphas?'Damon looked at Brandon

"His condition has improved, Alpha. The poison in his body has been completely eliminated, so Young Master Armani will gradually recover," the healer explained carefully, while administering a potion into Armani's mouth. Brandon immediately let out a sigh of relief, leaning his weakened body against the wall. Armani had already lost consciousness when Brandon arrived at the palace, leaving him extremely worried. He was terrified that something might happen to his son, but fortunately, the medicine was effective. The healer had also prepared a remedy for Rachel, and Brandon only needed to administer it daily. He looked at Armani lying weakly on the bed, his eyes still tightly shut, but his chest rose and fell rhythmically. Brandon had already checked Armani and found no other injuries. It seemed the vampires only kept administering poison. They wanted to weaken Armani’s body so he couldn’t escape from that palace. Once Armani regained consciousness, Brandon would ask him why he ha

"Will you be my Luna again? Be my mate, my wife, my soulmate, and live with me in this palace?"Brandon's calm gaze captivated Rachel. For a moment, she was at a loss for words, too shocked and moved by Brandon's proposal. She had been worrying about their status, and now Brandon had laid it all out."I... I..." Rachel's tears fell silently down her cheeks. Brandon smiled, gently wiping them away, but his touch only made her sob harder. She buried her face in his chest, feeling embarrassed for crying instead of replying.Brandon chuckled softly, patting her shoulder as she wept quietly."I love you," Brandon whispered, kissing her temple.Once again, his tender gesture made Rachel cry even harder. "I love you too..." she said hoarsely, burying her face into Brandon's cloak, inhaling its sweet scent.Brandon smiled widely, resting his chin on the top of her head. He let Rachel cry, releasing all her pent-up emotions, while he occasionally planted kisses on her head.After nearly five m

"Are you sure you want to leave this afternoon, Sweety? Are you going alone? Without any escort?" Brandon asked worriedly, watching Rachel as she donned the ceremonial cloak of Pack Canis. After spending several days enjoying the fresh air of Pack Manowi, Rachel had decided to visit her own pack. She was worried that something might have happened during her weeks of absence. Although there had been no reports from her Beta, Alicia, Rachel felt the need to check on her pack. After all, as an alpha, she couldn’t neglect her responsibilities now that she had recovered. She couldn’t abandon her duties in Pack Canis and let it turn into a group of wild rogues. Not after she had worked so hard to tame them. Pack Canis was formed from a group of werewolves who once lived as lone wolves. While honing her own powers, Rachel had gathered them all and established her pack. It hadn’t been easy, but eventually, Rachel became a respected leader. So, she wasn’t going to abandon her pack. "Don’t

Could Victor still be chasing him? Luxton glanced back and breathed a sigh of relief when he realized Victor had not pursued him beyond the border. It would have been a huge problem if he had been caught, as his strength was no match for Brandon’s loyal Beta. Luxton had pushed himself to run too hard, his chest burning with breathlessness. He stopped by a river, taking a moment to drink some water. His breaths came in ragged gasps, and his legs ached. Thankfully, he had managed to escape. The close call had nearly exposed his identity. As Kennedy’s spy, he had been careful not to get caught, but Victor’s instincts were incredibly sharp. Luxton splashed water on his face and knelt down on the grass, surveying the quiet forest around him before leaning his head back against a tree trunk. He had obtained crucial information: Rachel had recovered, and Armani would be officially appointed once he turned 20. This news would certainly please Kennedy. Luxton hurriedly made his w