All Chapters of Prisoner Of the Cursed Alpha: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Pov Alpha xavierAs the car engine roared back to life, the world seemed to narrow as I saw Cassandra on the ground, the shapeshifter mere centimeters away from ripping out her heart. A wave of insane rage exploded in my chest, and Ragnar, my wolf, roared within me. The sight of our mate in danger was the trigger I needed. A sharp scream echoed in my mind, filled with hatred and despair, as my eyes locked onto the creature.“Xavier, here!” I heard Josh shout, and instinctively, I turned in his direction. He threw something toward me, and I caught the gun in mid-air, cold and heavy in my hand. In a quick motion, I aimed and pulled the trigger three times. The bullets pierced the creature, which writhed on the ground, letting out a agonizing roar. The shapeshifter fell, its body sprawled out, and for a moment, silence dominated the scene.Cassandra was paralyzed with fear, her wide eyes fixed on the fallen creature. I got out of the car and went to her, extending my hand to help her up.

**POV Cassandra**After all the crying, I felt my body exhausted. Carefully, I lifted myself from Jennie's lap, trying to ignore the weakness washing over me, but as soon as my feet touched the ground, the world around me spun violently. The dizziness was so intense that my knees began to give way, and I felt like I was going to faint."Miss, be careful!" Jennie screamed, alarmed. She held me tightly before my body collapsed to the ground and my head struck the edge of the table. The fear in her eyes was evident, but her concern was sincere."I'm sorry, Jennie," I murmured, trying to catch my breath, while a wave of nausea threatened to overtake me. "I suddenly feel very unwell. I think it's because I haven't eaten properly during my time in the King Alpha's pack." My voice was weak, and my stomach churned almost unbearably. A strong urge to vomit bubbled inside me."Don't worry," Jennie replied gently, trying to comfort me. "I'll call for a doctor to prescribe something for the nause

POV CASSANDRAI lay in bed, staring impatiently at the ceiling when the nurse entered with a calm expression, carrying my medication on a tray."How are you feeling today?" she asked as she prepared the dose the doctor had prescribed for me.I sighed, looking out the window where the sun was shining brightly, and the sound of children playing outdoors reached me like a tempting invitation."Same as every other day… nauseous and wanting to throw up."She nodded, making quick notes on her clipboard before handing me the glass with the medicine.In the distance, I could hear the clinking of dishes, and when the maid brought in breakfast, the smell of vegetable soup filled the room. Instantly, my stomach turned, and nausea hit me hard. I tried to hold it back, but it was useless. My stomach churned, and unable to stop it, I leaned over the bed, covering my mouth to avoid getting sick on the sheets.The nurse’s eyes widened as she watched me pour a thick liquid onto the floor."Luna? Are y

POV ALPHA XAVIERI repeated the words in my mind, trying to believe them: *Cassandra is pregnant!* I never imagined news like this would come so suddenly. Before I could fully process it, Josh looked at me with a mix of disbelief and irritation."How could you let this happen?" he pounded the table, his voice laced with indignation.I took a deep breath, running my hands through my hair. I knew he was partly right; Cassandra had already been through so much. I hadn’t been careful enough, and, at the same time, I never thought she’d get pregnant again so quickly, considering her history.Josh was watching me closely."So let me get this straight." He crossed his arms. "Cassandra is pregnant, and the first to find out was Jade? You really thought it was a good idea to let Jade examine Cassandra? And Alpha Damom—how do you think he’s going to react?"I leaned back in my chair, frustrated. I knew that Alpha Damom would likely do everything he could to prevent a child of mine and Cassandra

POV ALPHA DAMOMDamom had barely left through the pack’s gates, and an uncontrollable wave of fury hit me like a storm. My hands were shaking, my wolf roaring, hungry for revenge, wanting to explode out of me. In an instant, I found myself breaking everything around me—chairs, tables, bottles. The room quickly turned into a field of wreckage, shards of glass and broken furniture scattered everywhere. The sound of things shattering was a relief to the crushing weight of anger in my chest, but it wasn’t enough. Nothing seemed to be.Josh appeared at the doorway, watching the scene in silence. Some guards looked at him, unsure whether to intervene, but he just shook his head slowly, signaling them to let me vent my anger. When I finally stopped, panting with my chest on fire, I walked toward the office and slammed the door so hard I heard the echo reverberate through the hallways.I opened a bottle of whiskey on my desk and drank straight from it, feeling the liquid burn my throat, as if