All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S HEIR : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

The journey was long and winding, but every step they took felt like it brought them closer to something far greater than they had imagined. Elena felt a creeping sense of dread gnawing at her gut, the feeling of being watched, of something hiding in the shadows, always one step ahead. Tomas led them deeper into the woods, the trees surrounding them thick and dark, their branches intertwining above to create a canopy that blocked out most of the moonlight. It felt as though they were entering another world entirely, one where the rules of reality no longer applied.Tomas had been strangely quiet ever since their reunion, and Elena couldn't shake the feeling that he was keeping something from them. She had so many questions swirling in her mind, questions that had been building up ever since his sudden disappearance. But now, in this strange, hidden place, all she could do was follow, waiting for the answers that would come in their own time.Elena could feel Kael’s eyes on her as they

Lyra woke up early the next morning, the weight of the previous night’s conversation still fresh in her mind. Her mother’s warnings about the elders and Elias’ reassuring words echoed in her thoughts as she stared out of the window, watching the dawn break across the horizon. The air was crisp and cool, the sky slowly turning from dark to light, signaling the beginning of another day. Lyra knew this day would be different. It marked the arrival of the pack’s elders, the most influential figures in the entire werewolf community, and they would be coming to assess her.Elias was already awake, his presence silent but steady. He joined her at the window, his presence a quiet comfort, but there was something in his eyes—something more than just friendship. Lyra couldn’t deny the pull she felt toward him, but now wasn’t the time to explore it. She had too much on her plate.They exchanged a brief, knowing glance, and Elias spoke first, his voice calm, almost soothing. “You’ll be fine, Lyra

The aftermath of the elders' visit left Lyra with mixed emotions, swirling around her as she tried to process the day’s events. Her mother, still worried yet proud, paced back and forth in their small, yet comfortable living room, while Elias remained seated, leaning against the wall. He had not said much during the assessment, but his calm presence was a comfort.Lyra couldn’t shake the lingering sense of unease that gnawed at her. While the elders had been impressed by her performance during the trial, it wasn’t just her wolf abilities that were being judged. There was so much more at stake: her leadership, her wisdom, and most of all, her capacity to guide the pack after her father. But as she sat quietly, it became clear that the real challenge wasn’t the assessment—it was what lay ahead.Her mother stopped pacing and looked directly at her. "You did well, Lyra. But we both know that this was only the beginning. The real test comes soon—the Full Moon Ceremony."Lyra nodded slowly,

Lyra stood in the clearing, the tension in the air almost palpable as the aftermath of her victory over Kael still lingered. Her muscles ached, but the adrenaline coursing through her veins kept her alert, her senses sharp. She had won, but the battle had left a mark on her, not just physically, but emotionally. The power struggle for dominance was far from over, and now, her true challenge was about to begin. Roderick, the leader of the Silver Claw pack, had arrived, his presence casting a shadow over everything. His arrival marked a turning point for Lyra. She had been prepared for this, but now that it was real, she could feel the weight of his gaze as he approached. His eyes, cold and calculating, locked onto hers, and she knew without a doubt that he saw her as a threat.Roderick’s reputation preceded him. He was known for his cunning, his ability to manipulate the minds of those around him, and his ruthless ambition. He had been watching from the shadows, waiting for the right m

Lyra sat quietly in her chamber, staring out of the large window that overlooked the pack's territory. The mountains stood tall in the distance, their peaks shrouded in mist. The soft rustle of wind through the trees was the only sound that broke the heavy silence in the room. She ran a hand through her hair, feeling the weight of her crown settling on her head once more. It was a weight she had not been prepared for, but one she had accepted when the previous Alpha died. She had wanted to be strong, to prove to the pack that she was capable of leading them. But doubts crept in, always lingering at the back of her mind. Could she really do this? Could she protect them from the dangers that lurked in the shadows?She sighed and leaned her forehead against the cool glass of the window. The past weeks had been a blur of meetings, strategies, and the constant pressure to maintain control. The pack’s loyalty had not come easily. Some still whispered behind her back, questioning her ability