All Chapters of The Alpha With The Kiss Of Death: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Alpha Randall remained in his room all morning. He hadn't seen Klara since he woke up. He felt bad. Perhaps he was too hard on her last night.Klara wasn't just a pack member. She was more like family to him. Growing up, they had been good friends... All of them. That was before the tragedy struck, making him detach himself from any form of friendship. Besides, as an Alpha, he had to be more of a leader than a friend to everyone in his pack... Including Klara, but she was still dear to him.This warmth, however, clashed violently with her recent behavior. Never before had he known Klara to question his judgment, to cast doubt upon the future of the pack with such intensity.Visha embodied everything he believed was best for the pack. Visha was their salvation. Klara will get to understand soon that she was only mistaken.Pushing these thoughts aside, Randall forced his attention to matters more pressing. His mind drifted back to the battle at the Dark Silver border, where he lost cons

The tension in the grand hall hung thick enough to choke on. Clara was known for loose lips and insatiable curiosity, shuffled forward, her eyes darting from face to face like a cornered weasel. Nothing stays a secret with Clara. Everyone wondered what she was up to this time."Alpha…" She stammered, her voice cracking under a hundred scrutinizing stares. "Perhaps… perhaps Shikta's niece…" She trailed off, her gaze flickering towards the woman in question."…Shikta's niece might have found the Locket... Shikta had gone in with her niece to clean up your chamber on the morning you set out for the war..." Slight gasps left everyone's lips at Clara's detestful lifestyle.She paid no attention to them as she continued, "Her niece is known to have light fingers. Perhaps..."Shikta whirled around, her face contorting in a mixture of anger and fear. "Clara!" she hissed, her voice laced with venom. "Don't you dare! My niece wouldn't steal anything!" A tremor ran through her sturdy frame, raw

Aldric and Kellan made to leave the courtroom, but Klara, her brow furrowed in concern, called out to them, her voice laced with urgency."We have a problem," She said, gaining their attention."What other misfortune could possibly befall us at this hour, Klara? Surely, the loss of the Grimoire is enough to contend with for now." Kellan asked with arched brows, exhaustion tinging his voice as he wondered how many more problems they had to deal with. It was already too overwhelming.Klara drew a sharp breath, her gaze flickering between the two men, "Visha is not the chosen one. The Alpha is making a great mistake, thereby endangering the entire pack," She said with an edge to her tone.Kellan's expression was nothing short of utmost surprise. His jaw dropped in disbelief. What was Klara saying?"What are you saying, Klara? Didn't you listen to the Alpha earlier? He said it's been confirmed," Kellan said, gesturing at the Alpha's seat as if the Alpha himself could materialize and valid

"Enough!" Randall thundered, making Visha flinch, "I came here to inquire about your well-being, Reyana, not to witness another childish bickering session! I see you are strong enough to exchange meaningless words!" He took a menacing step forward, his broad shadow looming over her frail figure on the bed, but she remained unmoved, her gaze fixed on his imposing form."Stop being a plaything, Alpha. Have you taken a look at my wrist?" She said, lifting her wrist for him to see.The revelation struck him dumb as his gaze fell upon her bare wrist. Randall knew that the Arcane bind could only be taken off by a powerful witch. But how did... Confusion battled with a flicker of suspicion in his eyes.Before he could speak, Visha interjected, "Oh, stop being ridiculous, Reyana. Who knows? You might have taken it off by yourself. Didn't we all witness you dabbling in some dark magic not too long ago?"She hurried to Randall's side, placing a placating hand on his arm. She fluttered her eyela

A knot of unease had taken root in Klara's stomach, tightening with each passing day. The events around her unfolded at a neck-breaking speed, leaving her breathless and scrambling to keep pace.She had tried talking to the Alpha again after the other day, but their conversation had ended in a bitter argument.She was at the losing end because Reyana had no proof to substantiate their claims… No powers, no wolf. They were locked in a fight they were destined to lose. A sense of utter helplessness washed over Klara, threatening to drown her in despair.She stopped in front of the familiar door that housed Shota, and the door swung open, letting her in.Shota was nowhere to be found."Shota?" Klara called, announcing her presence."Just as I thought," came Shota's voice, laced with a hint of amusement, "they'd all forgotten about the old witch, lost in their whirlwind of love and betrayal." She peeped from the beautiful garden at the far end of the huge chamber."How have you been, Shot