All Chapters of Saved by the Ruthless Alpha: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

At first, when I perceived Vera's scent in my subconscious, I was happy. I had been hanging on, wondering why she hadn't shown up since I ended up in thus state. I thought she had left me again. But all my fears melted away when she suddenly showed up, crying her eyes out.Her regrets, confessions and profession of love were sweet. They transcended into my subconscious mind and kept me going. All I wanted was to return to her, hold her in my arms, tell her that I had forgiven her naughtiness, clean up her tears and make her know that all that matters was that she wanted me now.In my unconscious state, I couldn't keep a record of time and my subconscious floated in space.At some point something changed, affecting my subconscious existence. I began to fade away. All that I thought that I was holding onto, thinned out and I was all alone in a dark abyss. At that point, I had given up. I couldn't hold on anymore and I knew death was around the corner. I couldn't see nor feel my body an

Alpha Joash My poor judgement has always cost me irrevokable mistakes. I lost Jenny and Pete for the same reason and now Vera. I should have asked questions before acting on impulse. But I thought she was in league with the man who orchested my down fall and because of that, I lost my reasoning. Hearing all that Derrick said caused me a great pain. It turned out that while I was trapped in my subconscious, I wasn't the only one in hell. Vera passed through a greater hell. How do I reverse my actions and make her stay? "Bring in the healers and Vera too," I said calmly."No way! Speak to Vera yourself. As for the healers they will be brought in soon," Derrick bowed and walked out on me.I shut my eyes, regretting all that I had done. Well you wouldn't blame me, I didn't have a full picture of the whole situation."My Alpha, do not let Beta Derrick's attitude get at you. He has been erratic and irrational since we found ourselves in this situation… I can boldly say that he has lost

Vera"Let me in!" I yelled at the guard by the door and threw him out of the way. I threw the door open like a lunatic and leapt in."My Alpha! My…"Something seemed out of place and I looked around. Everyone was gone! His Highness was supposedly having an episode. He was supposedly fighting for his life. Where is everyone? The royal physician, Fred and the the twins as well …"Tehla? Tirha? Are you there?" I tried to mind- link them but I couldn't concentrate.Am I late? Is his Highness dead already?"No!" Tears spilled from my eyes and I rushed towards the bed."Your Highness!" The words choked up in my throat as I spoke his body."Aha… no…" I shuddered and my tears spilled."What the heck happened? You were getting better a few days ago! Even if you didn't want me anymore, you should have stayed for your Pack! They were holding on for you! We were all waiting. Your pack is gone. Everywhere is in disarray…" I lamented as I held his body.While I wailed, I felt his muscles twitching

VeraIt's been two weeks now and my romance with Alpha Joash has been blossoming. It was the best moment of my life and for a little while, I forgot my pain and the murky paths that lay ahead. Apart from the pain that came with his therapy- which he tried to make less obvious, our romance had no setback. He skillfully avoided asking questions about all that had happened when he was unconscious. Although I knew that he had asked about details from Beta Derrick, I also avoided the topic since he didn't bring it up.The sun rose early today and we had just finished the morning session of his Highness therapy when. The sun was high but Fred cheered us on, insisting that the morning sun was good for healing.I swiped a kerchief over my mate's face and helped him to a seat. It was our usual spot after each vigorous exercise. After resting for a while here, we usually head down to His Highness' room where he would take a nap. But today seemed different, Instead of requesting to return to h

VeraEveryone in the secret place assembled with heads bowed and embittered hearts. We were all decked in black outfits, a colour that signifies honour to the dead.I was standing in the front line with my mate waiting for the final moment. Earlier, my mate had left to see Pete's body. He must have had all the time he wanted with it.He wrung his hands against each other as those who carried the coffin emerged. He shifted uneasily from one foot to the other and I could tell that he was restless. Quietly and without warning, I held his hand gently. He was slightly startled. He jerked my hand away suddenly and looked at me."Oh I'm sorry," he apologised quickly and held my hand. I squeezed his hand gently and he smiled before looking away. His attention was on the men who were approaching.Everyone maintained silence until the casket was dropped. After making the usual chants to the moon goddess, everyone in the gathering moved out in an orderly manner. One after the other, we wished t