All Chapters of Wanted By The Cursed Alpha King: Chapter 41 - Chapter 45

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Training

Wilder's POV"Blue, wake up." I mumbled into my wife's ears softly, as I stared at her face with loving-filled eyes.I haven't been able to sleep properly since I heard what Hershel said about my Queen's flames. I could not help but wonder what and how she would protect herself, if she somehow finds herself in a dangerous disruption. "Yes, my love." Blue muttered, half asleep while trying her best not to return to the world of dreams. "No. There is no problem at all. Erm... I kind of had a thought about yesterday..." "Wilder, we talked about—" "I know we did. And trust me, this is for your best interest. I just can't help but fear that you might end up in a dangerous situation-" "And I won't end up in one. Why? Because I have you to protect me." She voiced softly, placing both her hands on my cheeks and caressing my cheeks softly. "Yes, I know that. I will never allow harm to come to you ever, Blue." I responded, gazing into her eyes with so much sincerity. "But... I
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Surprise

Blue's POVI showed Wilder all the moves he had taught me, from parrying to sweeping, to blocking. I was pretty sure that at this point I was good at sword fighting now, at least, enough to defend myself. Both Wilder and I went on again with another spar, and although I was very close to getting the wooden sword from him, he stopped me with the tip of his sword pointing at my throat, touching my skin."Ah, I was so close!" I grunted playfully."You have gotten much better now. Way much better. If not for my experience, you would probably be pinning me down right now." He said while I beamed with delight. I love the fact that I was receiving a compliment, and the fact that it was coming from Wilder was a completely different thing. "I have something for you, by the way.""Um, okay." I looked at my wet, damp cloth and shook my head. "I think you might have to let me take my bath first. I have sweat all over me. I need to get out of this clothes."He chuckled."Of course. No problem with
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A pitiful stare

Blue's POV; "Oh my goodness, the baby kicked again." Sarah yelled in excitement, her face full of excitement, her hands placed on my stomach as she felt my baby kicked against my stomach once more. My baby kicking, has become a fascinating thing and a lot more fascinating to two people, Wilder and Sarah. Wilder would spend the whole night cuddling me with his ear resting on my stomach, and Sarah, every single moment she gets to be with me, she spends it all by touching my stomach and having a conversation with my kicking baby. "No matter how many times I see it, it still feels unreal. And yet, it is so beautiful that I don't want to stop." She whispered, completely baby-locked. If that's a thing. "Yeah, it really does feel unreal." I mumbled, sighing loudly as I stared into the space before, my eyes not exactly locked on anything. "Uhm, is that worry I sense in your voice?" She asked, staring at me intently with worries of her own. I stirred my tea slowly, my thoughts lost in t
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He hates me

Author's POV:Wilder stood before the baby's nursery, with second thoughts, and an unsure mind. He wondered what it was he would say to his grieving wife, or what condolences he could offer to her. How could he console his wife, if he was supposed to be grieving too? How could he walk into a room he had designed and prepared for his child with his own hands, and be alright? 'The baby is dead, Wilder.' Hershel had informed him, the moment he walked through the gates of the palace. 'I do not appreciate such jokes, Hershel. And neither am I in the mood for one.' Wilder had responded, walking past his uncle. 'I wish it was one.' Hershel had voiced, and Wilder halted. He turned around, staring at his uncle with unbelief embedded in his eyes. "I wish it was one, nephew.'Wilder didn't need words... he didn't need his uncle to say more. Right then, deep down... he came to the realization that it was indeed not a joke. 'Where is she?' He had managed to ask, his voice groggy. 'At the nur
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Grieving

Blue's POV: "Don't." I muttered, my voice sounding a bit groggy, and if I didn't know better, I would have believed that I didn't just speak. But it was my voice. "Come on Blue, the whole room is dark. And you have been holed up here for days now, a week, probably. You've just stayed in here, all alone in this dark room. Please, just for today—""No Sarah. Don't. Don't you dare open it." I responded, lying motionless on the big rug at the center of my unborn child's room, the unborn child that is dead all because of me. "How long are you going to blame yourself? You did not kill—""Don't Sarah. Do not try to make me feel better because I won't. I killed my child, I... I knew that my flames were dangerous. But I was so stupid to not realize that my flames eat up souls, they don't guard one." "But still—""I am at fault. My baby died because of me, and now... there's no way for me to atone for my sin." Sarah sighed heavily as she walked away from the window, then she sat down next
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