All Chapters of Mated To My Nightmare: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

He turned around with a mix of feelings. Then he asked, "Are you sure?" I nodded to reassure him. He moved closer and nestled himself into bed, drawing me nearer. My breath hitched in my throat. As he held me close, a rush of emotions flooded me; being in his arms brought a sense of security I hadn't realized I needed.We lay there in silence, the only sound the gentle rhythm of our breaths. I slowly relaxed into the moment, letting go of my worries. He nuzzled against my neck, inhaling my scent, sending shivers down my spine. Lost in his touch, I silently prayed not to lose control of my emotions as we both drifted off to sleep. Truth be told, I hadn't slept soundly in a long time, but with him beside me, I felt a sense of peace that allowed me to drift into a deep slumber.The next morning, I woke to sunlight streaming into my room. Momentarily disoriented, I remembered that I rarely opened my curtains unless Julie, my maid and trusted companion, was around. Alpha Kessler insisted on

Lyra’s POV "I didn't know what Alpha Kessler had in mind for us. I just couldn't wait," I thought, feeling excited and curious. He held on to my hand like he didn't want to let me go. I still have that tingling feeling that makes Sasha purr. I miss my wolf; she has been suppressed by the elixir. I can't wait to just put this to bed and have the antidote given to me to take out whatever harm the elixir has caused. "Alpha, what's on your mind?" I asked Alpha Kessler, breaking his line of thoughts. He turned to me, a soft smile playing on his lips. "I just want our time together to be special for us," he replied, with sincerity in his every word. My eyes sparkled with understanding, and I squeezed his hand gently. "It already is." Right now, I want to bask in this feeling. I wish more than anything for it to last and not let it be just a mirage. I want to enjoy every moment, every breath, knowing that this feeling is precious. But for now, I embrace it fully. Soon, we found our

I wish more than anything for her to be fine and alive to take care of her child. I can't afford to be away from my child. I am dumbfounded that the doctor suggested they save the life of the baby first because of some complications. As the doctor explains the situation, my heart sinks with each word. "I understand it's a difficult decision, but given the severity of the complications and the risks involved, it's our best chance for you to choose who we save first." I move closer to Alpha Kessler and the pack doctor. "What do you mean we need to choose who we are to save first?" I look at Kessler, wondering who he will choose to save. I know not everyone is aware that Annie is no longer their Luna—I was told that. Only the inner circle of people within the king's court are aware of what transpired between Annie, and Kessler, and the atrocities she committed with Jack. I wonder how these revelations will shape the system within the pack and what consequences they may bring in lat

Kessler holds me close as if I mean the world to him. His scent is comforting. "Please, get me water," I tell him as he stands up, goes to the kitchen, and brings back a bottle of water. I sit up and look at Ryder, realizing he is almost lifeless on the floor. I guess it's the impact of the syringe he brought to inject me. I rushed to Ryder's side. My heart races as I check for signs of life, hoping for any flicker of movement. "Ryder, can you hear me?" I whisper, my voice trembling with worry. Fear grips me as I realize I could have been almost lifeless like him, and I doubt I would survive it. I can't begin to imagine the trauma that would follow. Someone wants me dead for sure, and now I don't think Ryder can say anything to reveal who sent him. I was consumed with worry, but my thoughts turned to Julie. How would she handle the revelation that her mate is not who she believes him to be? Just then, Kessler walked in with the bottle of water in hand and handed it to me. "Thank

When Kessler called me "Sunshine" and mentioned there was something else, my curiosity piqued. I could sense his uncertainty, but I leaned in, asking, "What is it?""I know she did many things to you that she wasn't proud of," he began. "She said it before she passed away—she couldn't look into your eyes and ask for forgiveness."I nodded slowly, trying to grasp the significance of Kessler's words and where he was leading this conversation."Annie wants us to be the godparents to her baby," Kessler said hurriedly, as if the words were burning on his tongue. I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, a smile spreading across my face. Playfully, I smacked him on the chest and teased, "Is that what was taking you forever to say?"Kessler chuckled, a weight lifted off his shoulders. "Yes, I wanted to make sure you were okay with it.""Of course," I replied with sincerity. "We'll be great godparents. But you hurt my feelings, Kessler, for thinking that I would say no to being the godmoth