All Chapters of Contracted Mate To Alpha Konan: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

MADELINE'S POV I was bent over, breaking stones in the quarry as usual, my hands number from the repetitive motion. A faint tap on my shoulder didn't register nor the second one. "Madeline!!!" The sound of my name rang sharply in my ears jolted me back to reality. I looked up, startled, and saw grandma Catherine staring at me with concern. "Madeline, you have been out of it for days now. I have been trying to get your attention for a while. Are you sure you are okay?" She asked gently. I forced a smile, hoping it would mask the whirlwind in my mind. "There's no need to worry grandma Catherine, I am fine." She studied me for a moment, her brows furrowed, before nodding. "If you insist, I will go go ahead and continue my work. But take care of yourself child." "Of course. Be careful too," I called after her, watching her walk away before returning to my task." The physical labor was supposed to quiet my mind, but it didn't. My last encounter with alpha Konan kept playing a loo

ROSALINE’S POV The once peaceful northern borders of the pack were gradually turning into a battleground. It was no longer safe, and the attacks were becoming frequent . It was clear to everyone that our current strategies were failing. To keep the pack secure, we needed a better plan—one that could withstand the growing threats. I called for a quick meeting with the serving ranks stationed at the northern borders. They assembled promptly, their faces marked with a mixture of anticipation and tension. “Our current strategy is no longer working,” I began. “After careful discussions with Alpha Konan and the pack elders, we have come to a decision. Starting today, we will be restructuring our positions and strategies." "Each of you will be assigned roles based on your individual strengths. Your ranks remain unchanged, but your duties will shift to ensure we’re always one step ahead of our enemies. Does everyone agree?” There was a collective nod of understanding, though I could

PETRA'S POV My eyes slit open gradually as I struggled to get accustomed to the environment. I had been held captive for three days, and each day felt like an eternity of suffering. My body was exhausted, drained of all strength, every muscle screaming in protest. The air was thick and suffocating, almost as if it carried the weight of my guilt. The silver shackles on my wrists and ankles burned like fire, sizzling against my skin with every attempt to move. The pain was unbearable, but it was nothing compared to the agony I felt in my heart. My back throbbed from the punishment they had given me, the lacerations from the whip still fresh and raw, mingling with the dried blood that clung to my body and clothes. I had written a letter to Godfather three days ago, asking for help, pleading for mercy. I had confessed that I was compromised and needed to escape this mess. But now, as I lay here, waiting, the silence stretched on. There had been no response. I knew that by now, I was

MADELINE'S POV I left the ladies quarters and I was back to my small cubicle in the servant quarters. I felt nostalgic. I was more happier when I was occupying this little space with Drey as my boyfriend. But a night of fun, filled with a devilish scheme robbed me off that little happiness and there was no going back. There was a knock at the door and I left to answer. "Alpha Konan summons you to have breakfast with him," the servant lady said plainly. At first, I thought I didn't hear well. But when the servant lady repeated the same initial words, I confirmed and I knew this was no joke. Then I remembered the events of the previous night. Stupid me. For the first time in my entire life, I couldn't control my weak wolf and she took over yesterday night. She defiled alpha Konan in every possible way. This was enough for alpha Konan to punish and make my life a complete living hell. There was no reason why alpha Konan would summon me, a low life to have breakfast with hi

ALPHA KONAN'S POV My chair backed the study table, I ran my fingers on my forehead and felt the evident wrinkles on it. My eyes were heavy, a proof of the temporary insomnia I had been experiencing the past few days. How was I supposed to sleep peacefully with all the problems the pack was facing? Rosaline was in my study, apologizing for her mistake repeatedly. I was still trying to reel in my emotions. "Your apologies have nothing to solve," I spoke, tired of listening to her apologies. "The deed had already been done, and I am finding it hard to forgive you. But since this is your first grave mistake, I am willing to let it go. Make sure this is your first and last mistake. Do you understand?" "Yes alpha Konan," Rosaline replied. "You can leave," I told her. I swiveled the chair back to its original position, and I saw the memo from Crescent Pack. Alpha Novare's friendly visit to our pack is coming in a few days. "Novare," I muttered. "The mansion has been chaotic since