All Chapters of Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Cecilia’s POVFrom the moment our hands touched, a humid mist rushed toward me, and instinctively, I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar place.I was in a luxurious bedchamber, filled with ornate decorations. The delicate curtains, embroidered with intricate patterns, swayed gently. I stood on a soft, plush woolen carpet, unsure why the girl had brought me to this place.On a golden bed lay a figure. I looked around and saw no one else in the room except for the person on the bed.Step by step, I approached the bed. When I pulled back the soft curtains, my eyes widened. Ulysses was lying there!I immediately reached out to wake him from his slumber, but before I could touch him, my wrist was grabbed."Don’t wake up my brother," the girl in the white dress said beside me."Your brother?" I frowned, staring at the person on the bed. I realized that the Ulysses lying there looked younger, almost as if he was a more youthful version of himse

Emilia’s POVEveryone’s eyes were fixed on the alpha who dared to challenge the prince in the arena. He knelt on one knee before Prince Caesar, while the crowd looked on with envy and admiration.“Have you made your decision? This is a rare reward. Even if you ask me for a title, I could grant it,” Caesar said.A title! There was an audible gasp from the crowd. As soon as the prince spoke, the spectators erupted into excited chatter.“Oh my god! Prince Caesar is as generous as ever! I wish I could earn such a reward one day.”“Did you hear that?! He’s even willing to grant a title! I’m so jealous!”“If you’re that envious, you can challenge that alpha yourself. But keep in mind, he’s the fiercest werewolf around!”Voices filled the arena, all waiting for the alpha’s response. But Klaus remained unfazed by the noise around him. He quickly raised his head, locking eyes with the dignitaries seated on the platform, and answered loudly, “I’ve decided—I only want that woman, Your Highness.”

Emilia’s POVBy the afternoon, the entire army had packed up. Everyone believed the war was coming to an end. Soldiers gathered what they could carry, burning everything else they had to leave behind.Klaus, dressed in lighter clothing this time instead of armor, carried a golden banner adorned with the royal crest. He led a small, fully-armed patrol as they moved forward through the thick smoke that rose around them.Without much warning, Klaus mounted his horse and hoisted me up to sit in front of him, riding swiftly into the distance.“Where are we going?” I asked, my voice catching in the wind as the horse galloped at full speed.“We're headed to a nearby town. Tonight, we’ll sign the peace treaty with the Bear Kingdom in the castle there. We need to make preparations,” Klaus replied, his voice firm as the wind whipped through his hair. Behind him, the royal flag flapped noisily in the breeze.The forests and hills sped by as the horse charged forward. Soon enough, we arrived at o

Emilia's POVI realized I’d made a big mistake.I shouldn’t have shown my confusion about this place to anyone except Klaus. That was definitely risky.“I...” I blinked in a bit of panic, stumbling over my words. “Ever since Alpha Klaus rescued me from the lake, I’ve forgotten a lot of things.”“Then how do you remember that crystal ball in your hands?” Carlos shot back, his tone sharp.His question made my heart race, and I instinctively took a step back. But even so, I forced myself to put on a more innocent expression and said, “Honestly, I don’t even know who the crystal ball belongs to, Carlos. I just want to return it to its rightful owner.”I kept my eyes down, letting my face show helplessness.From the corner of my eye, I saw Carlos’s yellow cloak shift as he stepped closer.“Emilia, if you weren’t Klaus’ slave right now, I’d suggest to Caesar that we treat you as a spy,” Carlos said coldly, his words sinking like lead into my heart.“Carlos...” I stammered, panic rising as I

Emilia’s POVCaesar remained composed, projecting an air of magnanimity. He clapped his hands, and in an instant, a group of veiled women in sensual attire glided into the banquet hall. But to me, they were nothing more than skeletons with beautiful human heads.“This is the entertainment we’ve prepared for you,” Lyle announced, standing before the one-eyed general with a respectful and serious expression. The musicians, under his command, began to play a soothing melody.Lyle acted like a royal steward in front of Caesar, meticulously handling everything.The soft music filled the hall, and the female slaves began their performance. Their skirts twirled like blooming flowers, and their faces displayed constant smiles. Their gazes were focused on the distinguished guests seated on the high platform, but none of those in power paid them any attention.The general kept his gaze lowered, while Caesar leisurely sipped his wine.Servants placed dishes of food in front of us, inviting us to