All Chapters of Mated To Alpha Gregory : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Author's P.O.VThe shadows grew long in the forest as the moon rose high in the sky, shining softly on the Green Forest Pack's edge.The sound of hooves on the stone path rang out in the night, announcing the arrival of a dark carriage.When the carriage stopped, its wooden body creaked loudly.“Stay where you are!” shouted a guard with his shape looking like a ghost in the low light. He held his sword tightly with the blade shining in a scary way. The other guards acted fast, standing in a strong line as they got in front of the carriage.The door made a noise as it opened, and Elder Aurelius came out looking strong even though it was late. His white hair shone in the moonlight, and he seemed very wise from his old face. The guards looked at each other clearly surprised but also unsure.“Aurelius!” the head guard yelled with a hint of knowing in his voice. “You’re back.”“Yes, I have things to do,” Aurelius said calmly. He looked at the guards' faces and saw they were new. They were

Ben's POVThe night surrounded me like an old coat, feeling both safe and risky. I crouched on the ground with my back against the rough fence next to the palace. The moon was hidden by clouds, giving me a little light—good for me.I had spent years moving through these shadows and every rustle of leaves and soft breeze reminded me of the home I had lost.“Stay quiet. Just until she gets here,” I whispered to my wolf, while trying to hide my nervousness.The words seemed too weak and lost in the still night. I tapped my foot on the ground and each soft beat rang in my head.I looked behind me with my heart racing as memories of why I was there flooded my mind. Being banished had changed everything, Adams had made me sneak around like a shadow.I was now on my own depending on quiet promises and the darkness for comfort.A cold breeze blew through the air and I brushed my hair back with a shaky hand. I must have waited so long.“Where are you, Shayla?” I whispered, while looking into t

Lilith's POVI walked back and forth in the big hall with my footsteps echoing on the large marble floors with each step matching the chaos inside me. Worry squeezed my heart and under my calm surface was a rush of need.The faraway voices filled with sharp orders and the movement of guards pulled at me like a strong current, putting me at risk of drowning in doubt.“What’s going on out there?” I whispered with my eyes glued to the beautiful stained-glass doors that opened to the palace grounds. I had made a choice—a brave, maybe foolish one—to start the plan to catch Ben.The pressure weighed heavily on me and each moment without news made my fear grow stronger.”What if they fail?” The thought slipped in so unwanted and sneaky. I bit my lip to push back the fear that gripped me. Ben was smart and clever and teaming up with the rogue King Augustus made him even more dangerous.I tightened my fists while remembering Shayla’s betrayal and the tough decisions I had to make. I didn’t fee

Adams' POVI sat at the side of the party with the flickering torches giving off a warm light that pushed back the cool night. But my eyes went to Ronan.What really grabbed my attention was his intense stare at Dale, who was telling a funny story that had everyone cracking up. Dale had just proved himself in battle and his charm made even the serious soldiers laugh. But it was Ronan’s reaction that really stood out to me.“Ronan,” I said in my head while sipping my drink with my thoughts spinning. What was happening? The way Ronan’s eyes softened and how he leaned a bit toward Dale stirred something in me. A bond between two guys? It seemed strange, even extreme, but the bond between them was clear.As the party went on, laughter and music filled the air and I started thinking hard while watching Ronan and Dale. As the night went by, the fun slowly faded as the soldiers became tired. I realized it was time to talk to Ronan alone.“Okay guys, it's time to relax,” I said while softly g

Lilith's POVAs I sat in front of the mirror with steam still on my skin after a long and relaxing bath, I admired how my dark hair fell over my shoulders. The wet strands emphasized the nice curve of my neck like a small relief in the chaos in my mind.Cara moved around me skillfully putting on my makeup with her hands expertly highlighting my beautiful features.I moved in a little closer while taking a good look at the way my own emotions were playing out in my eyes like a flickering light. My mind began to wander back to the time I spent healing Bartholomew’s wound.In that space, I was not just battling the infection that was taking over his wound, but I was also wrestling with a deep and dark feeling that seemed determined to consume me entirely. I could still feel the surge of power that flowed through me then, and I recalled how I was tempted by whispers that brushed against my mind trying to lure me in with the promise of gaining great strength.However, I knew that this stre