Mated To The Rogue King のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Cara’s POV The sound of laughter, chatter, and distant music grew louder as I approached the bonfire venue. I felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness bubble up in my stomach. This was my first pack event since birth, i have had to attend not as a slave or cleaner but as part of the event. I couldn’t help but feel out of place. As I stepped into the clearing, my eyes widened in surprise. The entire area looked transformed. Fairy lights were strung between the tall trees, casting a warm, golden glow over everything. The bonfire stood proudly in the center, flames dancing high into the night sky, crackling and hissing like they were alive. Wolves of all ages were gathered around, some dancing, others chatting, and the atmosphere was filled with joy and celebration. I could barely recognize the place. It felt like a scene out of a dream, nothing like the training grounds I had grown accustomed to. I glanced down at my dress, the silky material flowing around me in the gentle bre

Cara's POV I couldn't breathe. Jacob’s story kept replaying in my head, the words echoing over and over. “The Cupbearers… hunted, shunned, cursed.” Was I truly one of them? It felt like a storm was raging inside me, tearing me apart, and I needed to get away. Without thinking, I moved away from the bonfire, further into the shadows where no one could see me. The cool air hit my face, but it did little to calm the confusion swirling within me. I leaned against a tree, closing my eyes and letting out a shaky breath. Why did his story make me feel like my life was about to change? “Running away already?” A familiar voice broke through my thoughts. I opened my eyes, and there stood Alexander, his eyes full of concern. "Alexander," I muttered, not knowing what to say. I hadn’t expected him to follow me, especially not now. He took a step closer, his face softening when he saw my expression. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” he said with a slight chuckle, trying to lighten th

Brian's POVit has been a torment, staying away from my mate Cara, no matter how I had tried to push her away, now she is gone, i felt empty odd my mind, nothing worked, I have been thinking about her for as long as I can remember, it has become worse to the extent I had mistakened my secretary for Cara one time, only for my hope to be painfully extinguished.The meeting room was dimly lit, the air thick with the heavy arrogant auras of Clown that I call Elders. It was suffocating, and all I wanted was to get out of there. I shifted in my chair, my fingers tapping lazily against the table, my mind somewhere far away, focused on Cara. It’s been a week now. Seven excruciatingly long days, and every second that passed felt like fire licking at my skin.“...and we can not ignore the danger she poses!” Julius’ one of the Elders' voice, as usual, grated on my nerves. “If her bloodline continues to awaken, we’ll lose any chance of containing her power. She’s no ordinary omega; she’s a ticki

Cara’s povs I stood in front of my small mirror, staring at my reflection for the hundredth time. Tonight was the night of the mysterious pack party, and I was waiting for Emily and Emma to arrive and take me there. I felt nervous, and my heart wouldn’t stop racing. My wolf had been restless all day, pacing and growling inside me, I was already frustrated that upon everything I had done to know the reason she was frustrated, i didn't get any results. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. The dress I wore was simple, a soft cream color that hugged my body comfortably, but I felt that dressing much wasn't necessary. What kind of guest was important enough to require such a fancy welcome? Suddenly, there was a knock on my door. I froze, my heart skipping a beat. Were the girls here already? I walked over and opened the door, expecting to see Emily and Emma. Instead, I saw Alpha Alexander standing there, holding a small bouquet of flowers. “Alexander?” I blurted out, com

Cara’s POVGasps and whispers filled the room, and I felt Emily’s grip tighten on my arm. “Cara?” she whispered, her voice trembling. “What is he talking about? Who are you?”I tried to speak, to say something, but nothing came out. My mind was blank, my body frozen. Every single eye was on me, waiting, judging, and I didn’t know where to start or how to explain myself.“Go on,” Garreth urged, his eyes locked onto mine, daring me to move. “The stage is yours.”I shook my head, my legs refusing to move. “No… this isn’t right,” I whispered. “This isn’t who I am…”But deep down, I knew it was useless. He had found me. They all knew now. And there was no going back.Emily’s eyes were wide with shock, tears welling up. “Was it all a facade, a lie, Cara… was our friendship just a ploy to get my brother to like you? Please…”I took a shaky breath, my heart breaking into pieces. “I… I wanted to tell you,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “But I was afraid. I’m so sorry… it was real, Emil