All Chapters of The Stolen Alpha : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The pack's haunting howls resonated throughout the day, a chilling chorus of grief echoing across Bloomberry Pack's lands. The mournful cries seemed to shake the very trees, their sorrowful harmony carrying on the wind.Rosalind stood by Lucine, her hand entwined with his, a lifeline of comfort amidst the sea of sorrow. Lucine's eyes, red-rimmed and puffy, reflected the anguish etched on every face.Gerald, his voice cracking with emotion, led the pack in the traditional burial rituals. His words, laced with ancient wisdom, honored Marcus's memory. The scent of damp earth and wildflowers filled the air as the pack gathered around the grave.Kynska's silent vigilance ensured the ceremony's safety, her piercing gaze scanning the surroundings. Her presence, steadfast and strong, provided a sense of security amidst the vulnerability of grief.The rustling of leaves and snapping of twigs accompanied the pack's slow procession. The sound of shovels piercing the earth echoed through the stil

After congratulating Lucine, Kynska turned to go back to Cathryn, but her footsteps faltered, her boot catching on a hidden root beneath the rustling leaves that carpeted the forest floor. The sound of crunching leaves and snapping twigs ceased as she stumbled.Gerald's reflexes kicked in, his strong hands grasping her waist to prevent her fall. His fingers wrapped around her, warm and firm, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. As he lifted her to her feet, their eyes met in a flash of connection. The air seemed to vibrate with tension, the sounds of the pack's celebration – laughter, music, and clinking glasses – fading into the background.The scent of damp earth and wildflowers filled Kynska's lungs, but her senses were overwhelmed by Gerald's proximity. His warm breath danced across her skin, sending shivers down her spine."Steady?" Gerald asked, his voice low and husky, his eyes locked onto hers. Kynska nodded, her voice caught in her throat.Rosalind and Lucine's joy

Athena's return to Dominion Pack sparked a mix of excitement and curiosity. As news of her healing gift spread, pack members began to approach her, seeking guidance and healing.Delta Julian, ever the strategist, saw Athena's gift as a valuable asset. "Athena, your abilities can strengthen our alliances and improve pack relations."Alpha Jasper nodded in agreement. "We'll send emissaries to neighboring packs, announcing your presence and offering your services."Luna Scarlett suggested, "We should establish a healing center, where Athena can tend to our pack members and those from other packs."Athena's mind reeled as the pack's leaders discussed her role. She had never imagined her gift would have such far-reaching implications.Zephyr, sensing her unease, offered words of encouragement. "You were born for this, Athena. Your gift will bring hope to many."As the pack worked tirelessly to establish the healing center, Athena's shoulders began to bear the weight of her responsibilities

Zephyr's warning echoed in Athena's mind as she continued to hone her healing gift.One fateful night, a hooded figure slipped into Dominion Pack's territory, avoiding detection.The figure sought out Beta Lucas, their eyes locking in a secret understanding."The Order is moving," the figure whispered. "Athena's gift has drawn unwanted attention."Beta Lucas's expression turned grim. "We're prepared. But who within the Order knows about Athena?"The hooded figure hesitated before responding, "Raphael, the Order's leader, has taken a personal interest in Athena's gift."Lucas's jaw clenched. "We'll increase security and inform Alpha Jasper."As the hooded figure vanished into the night, Lucas's thoughts turned to Athena's safety.Meanwhile, Athena sensed a growing unease within the pack.She sought out Zephyr, finding her near the healing center."Zephyr, I feel it too," Athena said, her voice barely above a whisper. "The Order is closing in."Zephyr's eyes locked onto hers. "We'll pro

The following day, Athena sought solace in Eira's company, walking alongside her through the moonlit forest. The soft rustle of leaves and snapping of twigs beneath their feet filled the silence. The air was alive with the sweet scent of blooming wildflowers and the earthy smell of damp soil.As they strolled, the moon cast an ethereal glow, casting long shadows across their path. Athena's footsteps slowed, her gaze drifting upward to the silver-lit canopy above.Eira's gentle touch on her arm brought Athena back to the present. "Athena, what's troubling you?" Eira asked, her voice infused with concern, her eyes sparkling with empathy.Athena's voice barely rose above a whisper, her words carried away by the night breeze. "It's Tristan. I miss him."The forest seemed to grow quieter, as if the very trees were listening to Athena's confession.Eira's expression softened, her features illuminated by the moon's gentle light. Her hand slipped from Athena's arm to envelop hers, offering wa