All Chapters of The Alpha With The Kiss Of Death: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The ride back to the pack was quite a quiet one. Alpha Randall and Reyana avoided each other's gaze all through.They both felt embarrassed. No matter how hard they fight it, the mate bond has its way of making them act stupid each time they are close to each other.Soon, they arrived at the pack and were welcomed by those around.Some pack members still shot glances of disappointment at Reyana because of the incident that had occurred earlier. But she paid no attention to them. She already had enough to worry about in her life. A few more dislikes and disappointment wouldn't hurt."Randall!" The excited voice of Visha rang in the air, attracting everyone's attention as she ran towards Randall and wrapped her slender arms around him, "You are back!" she was bubbling with excitement.Reyana felt a pang of jealousy hit her hard as she felt the urgent need to use the toilet. She stepped down from her horse and quickly walked away from the scene, trying her best to mask how she was truly

Visha immediately stood up from where she sat beside Reyana's bed. She was taken aback by the turn of events.She had tried to pry into Reyana's mind, but there were huge walls surrounding her. It was a very hard one, which got Visha even more curious.She had only been able to take a sneak peek at Reyana's dream and even that was still all guarded and blurry. The only thing she saw was Reyana crying and asking ‘her mother’ not to leave.Perhaps, she missed her dead mother that much."Reyana. I was just passing by and came to say hi," Visha put on a fake smile, still trying to regain her composure. She hadn't expected Reyana to wake up the way she did. It was almost as if she felt her presence there. But she was meant to be in a very deep sleep, Visha pondered."I do not need your sympathy, Visha. Leave," Reyana said in the calmest tone she could but her tone held rage and resentment and Visha noticed it."Oh, Reyana. Why? What happened to us? We used to be friends. How did we get here

A cold sweat clung to Reyana's skin as she found herself in the familiar environment of the Blood Crescent pack. The only difference was the fact that it looked a bit old, like in old times. A cold dread seeped into her bones.Disoriented, she blinked, finding herself in a grand chamber that had clearly seen better days.The large chamber felt like it belonged to very influential people. Perhaps an Alpha and a Luna.The acrid smell of blood greeted her nose, making her dart her gaze around. At the far end of the large room, she saw a young boy kneeling before two bodies in a pool of crimson - A man and a woman.His ragged sobs echoed in the empty space, each one a fresh stab of pain as he held onto the two figures that lay sprawled before himSilver stakes were sticking out from their hearts as more blood pumped out of the spot. It looked as if the bodies were freshly murdered.She walked closer to the scene, fear and panic gnawed at her, but she summoned up courage.Reyana's breath c

The pack was busy with everyone going about their usual activities. They nodded curtly when they came across Reyana. Some did it out of respect while others did it out of obligation. They still looked at the Luna as one who practices dark magic, and it didn't speak well of her.Reyana paid no attention to them as she continued walking. She had experienced worse.She decided to stop by the garden to get some herbs as she was going to see Klara. She needed to prepare some healing herbs. The scar she had woken up with the other day was giving her a sensation she didn't like.She had also been able to recall an old memory that was also lost due to her trauma. The memory came back to her when she had gone back to sleep after Randall's nightmare.She recalled some herbs her mother used to make back then for her father. The Mandrake seeds and the Woodruff leaves.They have very good calming properties used in solving insomnia and anxiety. Just what the Alpha needed. She can add them just lik

The dungeon was as cold as it was meant to be. Cold and deathly. The smell of acrid blood filled the premises.A single flickering torch danced manically, casting ugly shadows that writhed across the uneven floor.Curled on the damp flagstones, Ria looked like a lost child. She looked pale and weak.She sat helplessly on the floor before Alpha Randall with her head bowed.The dungeon was huge. It was the Blood Crescent pack dungeon. No one ever prayed to find themselves there. It also had a small section for torture. That's where Ria found herself.The Alpha sat on his semi-throne as his gaze narrowed down on her.Kellan stood beside the Alpha like a statue. Guilt gnawed at him, while shame clouded his sight. He felt utterly ashamed of himself that the woman he loved was in such a situation and he couldn't even put in a good word to save her.Enforcers surrounded her with long silver whips that gleamed wickedly in the flickering light.The whips had signs of torn flesh and fresh blood