All Chapters of Alpha's Curse: The Healer's Secret: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The early morning mist clung to the ground as Landon made his way through the omega quarters, his borrowed body aching from another night spent on the hard floor. The events of the past few days had left him reeling, his mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Guilt, for the years of cruelty he'd inflicted. Fear, for the uncertain future that lay ahead. And, most surprisingly, a growing sense of understanding for the plight of the omegas he'd once dismissed.Lost in thought, he almost collided with a figure rounding the corner. "Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't see—" Landon began, then froze as he recognized Chloe's familiar face.Chloe's eyes widened in recognition, then narrowed suspiciously. "Elara," she said, her voice cautious. "Or should I say... Alpha Landon?"Landon felt his heart stop. "I... I don't know what you're talking about," he stammered, cursing inwardly at how unconvincing he sounded.Chloe's lips quirked in a sad smile. "You can drop the act. I've known for a while now. Th

The tension in the pack meeting hall was palpable, a suffocating miasma that seemed to thicken with each passing moment. Elara, still inhabiting Landon's powerful form, stood at the head of the long table, her borrowed eyes scanning the faces of the assembled pack leaders. Some wore expressions of barely concealed hostility, others curiosity, and a precious few showed tentative support."We're here to discuss the recent... changes in pack policy," Elara began, forcing Landon's deep voice to remain steady. "I know many of you have concerns—""Concerns?" Beta Marcus interrupted, his lip curling in a sneer. "That's putting it mildly, Alpha. These omega-coddling policies are an affront to our very nature. And frankly, your behavior lately has been... erratic."Murmurs of agreement rippled through the room. Elara felt sweat begin to bead on her forehead. She'd known this confrontation was coming, but facing it head-on was more daunting than she'd imagined."I understand your reservations,"

The early morning mist clung to the ground as Elara made her way across the pack grounds, her borrowed body moving with a grace she was still getting used to. The events of the previous day weighed heavily on her mind – the brutal attack on Landon, her violent retaliation, and the startling revelation of their deepening connection.As she approached the main hall for the daily pack meeting, a hush fell over the assembled wolves. Eyes followed her every move, some filled with newfound respect, others with thinly veiled suspicion.Elara took her place at the head of the table, squaring Landon's broad shoulders. "Let's begin," she said, her voice steady despite the nerves fluttering in her stomach.Beta Marcus cleared his throat, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Of course, Alpha. Perhaps we should start by discussing yesterday's... incident?"Elara felt a ripple of tension go through the room. She met Marcus's gaze unflinchingly. "You mean when I caught several of our Betas

The tension in the main hall was thick enough to cut with a knife. Elara stood at the head of the pack council table, her borrowed body rigid with stress as she faced the crisis before her. Three young wolves – two Betas and an omega – knelt in chains, their faces bruised and bloody from fighting."Tell me again," she commanded, Landon's deep voice resonating through the chamber, "exactly what happened."The first Beta, a muscular youth named Derek, spoke up defiantly. "The omega tried to enter the training grounds, Alpha. When we reminded her of her place, she attacked us.""Liar!" the omega girl spat, struggling against her restraints. "I was delivering a message from the healer, as ordered. They ambushed me, tried to..." her voice cracked, tears welling in her eyes.The second Beta sneered. "Prove it, omega filth."Elara felt a headache building behind her eyes. This was exactly the kind of situation she'd been dreading – a direct conflict between the old ways and the new reforms s

Landon shifted uncomfortably in his seat at the back of the pack meeting hall, trying to ignore the strange warmth building in his core. As an omega—in Elara's body—he was required to attend but remain silent, a fact that still rankled his Alpha pride.Up front, he watched Elara in his body addressing the pack about new training protocols. Despite his initial skepticism, she was doing a decent job maintaining his authoritative presence. But his attention kept slipping as waves of unfamiliar sensation washed over him."Something's wrong," he muttered under his breath, pressing a hand to his flushed chest. His skin felt hypersensitive, every brush of fabric sending tingles through his nervous system.Beside him, Chloe shot him a concerned glance. "Elara? Are you feeling okay?"Before he could respond, a powerful surge of heat exploded through his body. Landon barely contained a gasp as foreign instincts flooded his consciousness. His wolf—Elara's wolf—was restless, desperate for somethi