All Chapters of Loving The Supposed-Hated Alpha: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“Are you okay?” He rasped, his eyes searching hers in desperation. Ivorie stared back at him. She was amazed by his care and concern, by his agitation and panic over her safety. Somehow, it filled her heart with warmth.Clearing her throat, “I’m fine,” she answered, also checking herself to see if she sustained any injuries.“Good.” Regan remarked before glancing around. Ivorie's gaze followed him, from the corridor, she saw Estan standing before the now unconscious men.Ivorie's eyes swept around the room, taking in all the unconscious bodies of her kidnappers. It irked her that her husband and his beta were responsible for this. And it was all for her.She was jolted back to the present by Regan shaking her.“Let's go home.” He muttered, the corner of his lips raising into a real actual smile. Ivorie couldn't help but to smile back.She nodded. Regan pulled her up. Unexpectedly, he scooped her up, carrying her in a bridal style. She instinctively clung to him, heat rising on her che

“Hello, Luna.” Jenna greeted with a sly smile. Ivorie's breath caught in her throat for a moment, shock still evident in her expression.Composing herself, she faced Grace. “Have my breakfast prepared, I'll dress up myself.” She said smoothly.Grace who opened her mouth to speak closed it instead, bowed and left.Folding her arms over her chest and turning her attention back to Jenna, she smiled. She used the smile to cover her shock and nervousness.“So, how can I help you, Duchess?” She asked in a tone she hoped was confident enough.A smirk tugged Jenna's lips, “Well, nothing much Luna. I just wanted to check up on you since I heard you were…kidnapped the night before.” She said.“Well, thank you then, although I wonder why you weren't amongst those who came to my bedroom last night when I just returned.” She said, clicking her tongue like she was in thought.“I…I had other things doing before you returned Luna, I would have been here if I could.” she defended herself.Ivorie humme

Her finger was still pointed to the particular brown haired warrior at the back of the line. Estan's gaze travelled to him before narrowing at him.Turning his attention to Ivorie, “Luna…” he drawled, “he…he is but a newly recruited warrior.” He said, his voice laced with concern.Ivorie arched her brows at him, “And?”“And um…well,” he faced the warrior, “he may have proven himself to be a formidable warrior among his peers but he is still very new.” He said.Ivorie shrugged. “I don't see why he shouldn't be chosen still, perhaps the newly recruited ones have the strongest wit.” She stated.“Luna, I don't know him like the others. His integrity might be questionable.” Estan stated, turning his whole body to face her.A smirk tugged Ivorie's lips as she also turned to face the Beta.“And what makes you think these ones’ integrity isn't questionable?” She asked, gesturing to the warriors he had called forward.Estan raised his brow, his jaw clenching. He had no idea that the Luna was s

The rest of the day was uneventful for Ivorie and she had also shifted the arrangements and decoration work to the next day.In the morning of the next day, she quickly got to work.Being in the castle for over three weeks now, she had noticed that there was a hierarchy among the maids and servants in the castle.So now that she had something to do in the grand hall, she should meet the head maid and inform her about it. But she didn't know who the person was and moreover, she wanted to handle it on her own.She went, alongside Grace, to the ground floor, where the grand hall was located. The castle had four floors; the ground one was where she was heading to, the second floor was where the maids' living quarters and infirmary were located, the third floor was where the royals slept. They included herself, Regan and his family. The fourth floor was just an almost deserted place where the Archives and other things were located.She guessed there must be another building where there wer

Sweat poured down Regan's bare back as he walked down the hallway leading to the bathing room. His chest was still heaving from the intense training session he had just concluded with his warrior recruits.He could feel Boris draining energy and he would soon retreat to the back of his mind to rest.‘Your recruits are surely getting better at this,’ Boris said in his mind.Regan chuckled, ‘That’s what is expected of them. How else would they conquer our enemies?’ Regan responded as he entered the bathing room. The warm atmosphere greeted him immediately.Boris grunted within him, ‘I wasn't complaining, I was only acknowledging them. Either way, none of them are a match for us,’ the wolf said. If he could, Regan knew he would be smirking right now. They were just the same.Regan felt his wolf retreating back and soon, his presence was void. He was all alone now.He dipped himself into the warm bath and enjoyed the warmth against his hard skin.Thoughts of the battles brewing filled his