All Chapters of The Alpha's Redemption : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Aurelia's POV It had been a week since Djurek rescued me from Dante and the shaman. But something weird has been happening: he hasn't come around to take Melissande away from me. When Djurek mentioned the fact that I had put him and the pack in trouble I reasoned with him and understood what he meant.But Dante has not shown up ever since then, neither has he sent a message or a threat. Melissa was here with me, still as unresponsive to medications as ever. The royal physician said she would never wake up, but I ignored him and continued to read medical books and magic spells. The royal physician, who was a stout white haired man scoffed and called me silly when he saw my attempt to bring Mellisande back to life. I was in her room that morning, reading a old resuscitation spell into her ears when he walked inside without knocking the door. He looked at me as though I had lost my mind, and he walked to the far end of the room and switched off the steam powered life support machine.

AURELIA'S POV True to Djurek's words, Amelia came into my room with a blue sequin and matching shoes. She came into the room with a handful of maids, but because I didn't trust any of them, I sent them away and wore the clothes and the makeup by myself. It was past 7PM when I finished dressing up, and by this time, carriages of all sorts had lined in the compound. The compound which was once dead with silence, had suddenly come alive with boisterous chattering and greeting from the gentry men and women who filed into the castle. I stood by the window, leaning on the railings, as I looked down at the guests, stepping out of their carriage and heading into the castle. They smelt of wealth and affluence, designer clothes and black tuxedos. Who would have thought that I would meet with this calibre of people in my life. And as it was, I would not only be meeting them, they would bow respectfully to me and kiss my hands. The fourteen year old me was living her best life. I peered deepe

Dante's POV "I do not wish to remain in this place with you Dante. Let me go." As much as the spiteful anger in my heart wanted me to snap at Griselda and tell her to go to hell, I couldn't bring myself to. And why? It was because we would be in trouble. The whole Pack would be in trouble. Griselda must not leave, she had to stay here, in the pack with me, by my side. Aurelia was a special wolf, but she didn't know what she was capable of, or the immense power she wielded. Even with her escape with that loser Djurek. My whole existence and that of the entire pack rests on her shoulders, and I didn't even know how to react to it. Especially now that I had also fallen out with the Shaman. I didn't know how to feel; I always thought I had it in control and that I was the embodiment of perfection, but... I was no longer sure now. Grovesmoor and Gareth had probably turned their back now. I rose from the bed and went to stand by the window of my bedroom, pulling the curtains aside an

Aurelia's POV Djurek was not shocked by Alison's announcement. Whereas I had let out a gasp in utter dismay, he merely rolled his eyes in derision.Alison on the other hand looked confident putting her hand on her waist as she cat walked towards us with a smirk on her face. “I know you don't think I'm being serious," she said to Djurek. “But you know the kind of trouble I could cause for you, if you refuse to take up your responsibility as the father of my unborn heirs to your throne”I turned to Djurek, and was about to speak when he placed his hand on my shoulder. “the sun rays have really increased. We should go into the castle and settle down."He took my left wrist in his hand and was about to pull me along when I stopped and snatched my hand out of his grip.“You have just gotten a woman pregnant” I said, letting my tone be that of correction and anger. “You have to attend to her and take care of her. I am sorry if I am being rude but I don't think I wish to speak to you any

Melissande's POV ( 9 months ago)My room had been turned upside down. It felt as though it had been raided by an army of bandits who were looking for the evidence that will convict them so that they can destroy it. The bed had been removed out of its place and flung to the other side of the room. My wardrobe had collapsed, with my clothes strewn about the room. All my books had been thrown around as well as the unused makeup on the dresser. With my eyes widened, and my jaw drooping, I dragged my legs into the room. My legs wobbled as I dragged it along, my heart beating with fatigue. Who had done this! Who had the nerve to invade my bedroom and thrash it in this manner!I lifted my gown and crossed to the other side of the room, taking care not to step on the broken mirror. My heart beat rate kicked into overdrive and I wondered how long till I finally black out. This wasn't a game or a movie, as some part of my mind had deduced it to be. Someone was indeed out to kill me. And the