All Chapters of Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Emilia's POVI turned my head and saw Klaus holding a necklace with a silver ring and a crystal ball.Klaus was definitely different from those three monsters. His body wasn’t made of bones; he had flesh and blood. But somehow, his presence didn’t surprise anyone.I didn’t understand why, but now wasn’t the time to think about it."How did you…?"“When the maids were changing your soaking wet clothes, they found these on you,” Klaus interrupted my question effortlessly."Those are mine! Give them back!" I panicked, quickly reaching out to grab the necklace and crystal ball from his hands, half-sitting up in bed.But Klaus easily restrained me with one hand. He grabbed my wrist, pulling me swiftly towards him. The sudden motion made me lose balance, and I ended up crashing into his chest."Heh, pulling that move again? How many people have you fooled with this trick?" Klaus whispered mockingly in my ear.I was both angry and anxious. It wasn’t like that at all, but it seemed like he wa

Emilia’s POVVeronica looked a little surprised and stared at me for a couple of seconds before replying, “The king was killed in battle against the Bear Kingdom about two weeks ago. Now, it’s Prince Caesar who’s leading our warriors and defending us.”I must’ve looked really shocked because she quickly added, probably thinking I was scared of the Bear Kingdom, “In the last two weeks, Prince Caesar has already managed to push the Bear Kingdom back to their territory.”“They say a peace treaty will be signed soon, and we’ll be able to return to the palace. Even though it’s not really a battlefield here anymore, things are still pretty rough.”“The elders believe the prince shouldn’t stay here much longer. They think he needs to return to the palace and have his coronation as soon as possible.”When Veronica talked about Caesar, I noticed a familiar expression on her face—like the admiration I’d seen talking about the royal family.“So, soon we’ll be calling Prince Caesar the king?” I a

Emilia's POV“You can go now,” Klaus said as he entered the tent. His gaze lingered on me for a moment before he turned to Veronica.“Yes, Alpha,” Veronica responded quickly and left the tent without another word.I didn’t say anything. I simply watched Klaus in the dim light as he slowly removed his armor and hung it on a wooden rack nearby.At this point, Klaus must have been no older than twenty. He wasn't as tall or as imposing as he would be later on. His silver hair was longer, with strands falling over his forehead, giving him a much younger, less mature appearance than I had expected for someone who would one day be so commanding.He was silent, clearly exhausted. He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing a broad chest that I knew was incredibly comfortable to lean against."Veronica unlocked the chains on your ankles?" Klaus asked while taking a sip of water."Yes," I replied, my gaze trailing from his jawline, down his neck, to the collar of his open shirt."

Emilia’s POVOn our way back to Klaus's tent, I found myself riding with him again, sharing the same horse. The crystal ball had returned to my hands, and as I gazed into its swirling black dots, my thoughts felt chaotic and unresolved.Thanks to the help of Carlos, the second prince, I had learned a few things. I now knew this crystal ball belonged to a sorcerer and carried some kind of magic. I also knew that I was stuck in a world from ten years ago. But what I still didn’t know was how to leave.“The desires of the dead...” I muttered under my breath as I rolled the crystal ball in my hands.“What are you mumbling about, Emilia?” Klaus's voice came from behind me, clearly annoyed.“I was wondering if the crystal ball could grant the wishes of the dead. Klaus, have you ever seen a ghost?” I asked, turning slightly to gauge his reaction.“No, that’s not something we werewolves come across,” he replied matter-of-factly. “I've heard that the Wolf’s Den is said to harbor wandering soul

Eileen’s POVLate at night, I turned on the lights in the Princess’s chamber, once again meticulously tending to her belongings. It had been three days since the Princess left the palace, and during that time, I had spent my hours maintaining her room, waiting for her return.The soft silk bedding, the vanity where she brushed her hair, the bathroom she used to bathe—everything remained as it was under my care, exactly as it had been when she was here. I wanted everything to be perfect for her return.Tonight, I opened her jewelry box, and with a delicate cloth, I began to wipe the treasures that had been stored away for so long. The garnet ring, the golden topaz pendant, the emerald bracelet, deep green like a forest lake, and countless other dazzling diamonds, pearls, and agates. Each one was a work of art, and I loved how they adorned the Princess, making her beauty even more radiant, enhancing her regal aura.Piece by piece, I polished them, lost in thought about the Princess. I m