บททั้งหมดของ The Stolen Alpha : บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Lucine entered the cottage, obviously worried. His face scrounged up in pain, his forehead sweating, his breathing uneven, as if he had been running. He burst out, “I was out on patrol but my heart was crying for Rosalind. I just parted with her an hour ago and could not understand the distress I was going to on her account. I just knew I had to come over, though it is late.” "Cathryn, what's happening? I sensed Rosalind's distress," Lucine said, his voice low and urgent.Cathryn stepped aside, allowing Lucine to enter. "She's had a vision, Lucine. A powerful one. She saw the Order's plan, their dark magic, and the potion they're using to infect werewolves."Lucine's gaze fell upon Rosalind's unconscious form, and he rushed to her side. "What's wrong with her? Why is she still out?"Cathryn's expression was worried. "The vision was too much for her. She's still learning to control her powers. I've never seen her like this before."Lucine's hands hovered over Rosalind's face, his touc

Lucas's gaze locked onto Lucine's, a mix of shock and gratitude. "Lucine... why did you save me?" Lucine's expression softened. "We may be enemies, but we're still werewolves. I won't let you die if I can help it."With a swift motion, Lucine ripped off Lucas's helmet, revealing a deep gash on his forehead. Rosalind rushed over, her gloved hand glowing with healing energy."Let me help," she said, her voice gentle. Lucine nodded, and Rosalind placed her hand on Lucas's wound. The healing energy flowed, closing the gash and restoring Lucas's strength.Lucas's eyes cleared, his gaze darting between Lucine and Rosalind. "Why are you doing this? We're on opposite sides." Lucine's voice was firm. "We may disagree, but we're not monsters. We'll always choose compassion over cruelty."Rosalind smiled. "Besides, we hope you'll see the truth and join us against the Order." Lucas's expression turned contemplative, his allegiances clearly wavering.Lucas's eyes rolled back, his body convulsing

Lucine felt a weight lift off his shoulders, grateful to have his brother by his side. Together, they would navigate the challenges ahead, and Lucine could return to his peaceful life, free from the burdens of leadership. He threw a look at his brother, standing beside him, half a head taller than Lucine. Gerald was indeed the alpha material, Lucine sincerely acknowledge.Gerald, the older son, had always been assumed to be the next Alpha, but a tragic event in the past had changed the pack's dynamics. A few years ago, Gerald had been involved in a brutal fight with a rival pack, leaving him with a severe injury that had taken a long time to heal. During his recovery, their father, Alpha Marcus, had begun to doubt Gerald's ability to lead, fearing his impulsiveness and aggression would put the pack in danger.Meanwhile, Lucine, who had always been more reserved and diplomatic, had started to take on more responsibilities within the pack, earning the respect and admiration of the pack

Cathryn smiled, her eyes twinkling. "I'm sure Lucine would be happy to share some stories with you, Lucas. Maybe next time you're in the area, we can have a big gathering and swap tales."As they continued to chat, Lucas felt a sense of connection to this group of friends, who had taken him in and cared for him. He knew he'd always treasure the memories of his time with them.Lucas's eyes shone with excitement as he leaned forward. "I have some news that will interest you, Lucine. Tristan is the fated mate of my dear friend, Athena."Rosalind's eyes sparkled with surprise, but also a hint of knowledge. "We knew Tristan had found his mate, but we didn't know the full details."Cathryn nodded in agreement. "Yes, Tristan had mentioned he'd met someone special, Athena, yes, but he had doubts about it."Lucine's face lit up with a smile. "Well, now we know! I'm so happy for Tristan. He deserves all the happiness in the world."Lucas nodded, his expression serious. "I want to know more abo

Lucas's eyes took on a faraway look as he spoke of Rosalind, the healer who had saved him. "She was like an angel, her touch gentle, her magic powerful. She healed more than just my physical wounds... she healed my soul."Athena and Eira listened, entranced, as Lucas continued. "Rosalind is Tristan's brother... Tristan, your mate, Athena."Athena's eyes locked onto Lucas's, her face filled with a mix of emotions. "What do you know of him?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.Lucas's expression turned curious. "Only that Rosalind spoke of him with love and respect. But I sense there's more to the story, Athena. You've met him, haven't you?"Athena nodded, her cheeks flushing. "We were mated by the moon goddess herself. It was... intense."Eira's eyes widened, her gaze snapping between Athena and Lucas. "What was it like?"Athena's gaze dropped, her voice shy. "It was like our souls were ignited, our hearts beating as one. But we were separated soon after... I've felt his abse