All Chapters of THE ALPHA’S ACCUSED MATE: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

At least three of them could be seen moving swiftly through the undergrowth, with one of them gripping me in its mouth.Allow me to leave! Yelling loudly, I flailed my legs, yet my cries reverberated fruitlessly in the expansive blackness.The wolf holding me more tightly, its teeth sinking into my cloak and scratching my skin. I suppressed a scream of agony, my thoughts filled with fear.They continued without pausing, without delay. As they brought me deeper into the forest, the trees around me started to blend, taking me farther from any chance of being saved.Lucien, the man in question…His name lingered on my lips like a prayer, even though I was aware of his distance. I remembered his facial features, his powerful hands, and his commitment to keep me safe. The idea of not encountering him anymore almost shattered me, but I refused to let hopelessness triumph.I had no choice but to engage in a physical altercation.I twisted suddenly, successfully kicking the wolf gripping me,

We delved further into the woods, with the branches reaching out as if attempting to slow us down. The air became colder, each exhale visible as a white puff in the dark.Thoughts of Aurora being by herself and scared filled my mind, spurring me to hurry despite the branches scratching my face.All of a sudden, we entered a tiny open space and what we saw made me feel terrified. In the middle laid Aurora's scarf, a light blue one that contrasted with the dark ground. It had marks from a dark, wet substance... blood.I snatched it, my hands trembling. "Hey Aurora!" I yelled, my voice hoarse with terror. However, the woods stayed quiet, with its shadows enveloping us like a burial garment."Gage called from the edge of the clearing, 'Alpha.'" "Right here."I hurried to where he was standing, and my heart dropped. There were additional tracks present, this time showing heavy boot imprints and evidence of a physical confrontation. The ground was upset, leaves spread out as though somethin

Aurora’s POV"Yes, but there’s no need. The one you're searching for will come to you." "You really need to stop with the cryptic bullshit," my friend huffed, and I smiled. It was becoming frustrating, and for once, I wished I could get straight answers from people. The maid just grinned. "I don’t want to make you late for your dinner party," she replied. I snorted. "Thank you, maid. You've been most helpful," I whispered, adding a playful "Not" under my breath. My friend muttered something, and I had to fight to hold back my laughter.Suddenly, a groan echoed through the room. We hissed in alarm, quickly ducking into the shadows of the wall. The door creaked open. "Lucien." "What did you guys do?" he asked, and I swallowed nervously. "A maid just warped us," I replied.Lucien took my hand and led me across the room. "What were you doing here? How did you know we were here?" I asked, glancing over at Arnaud, who was dragging my friend along with him. I scoffed, impressed. "Neither of

LucienWhere could she be? I asked myself. I have been looking for her for two days and yet I haven’t gotten a sign of her.I’ve sent my guards to search the city for her, but they all came back with nothing. I could not perceive her scent anywhere near. I could only sense that she had gone to a far place.That’s right, snapping my fingers, Hanna would have an idea. I quickly summoned her to my chamber. “Where is Aurora?” I asked firmly. “Sh...... She.....” she stuttered. My ears keenly listened to hear her spill the truth of her whereabout.“She went in search of answers,” she spilt. My heart shattered upon hearing that she could not deem it fit to tell me about it.“And you did not care to inform me?” I inquired, trying to hold my rage. “She asked to go alone,” she replied. “But it’s dangerous out there, and especially alone,” I added.I dismissed Hanna and retired to my bed. I was restless as I pondered on what could be her plight where she was.Losing my luna would be a great disa

Lucien’s PovArnaud and I searched through several records. Lines upon lines of dusty pages were opened before us, holding inside their pages the history of our pack—the triumphs, the trials, and, as I’d as of late started to suspect, the covered up sins.Another evening of searching. Another night close to uncover the truth. “These records go back centuries,” Arnaud murmured close to me, the black out disappointment in his voice scarcely contained. “Yet, each time we think we’ve found something, it’s like we’re coming to smoke.”I gestured, pushing aside the most recent futile report. “It's in spite of the fact that someone’s been here before us. Somebody who knew precisely what we’d be looking for.”Arnaud’s forehead wrinkled as he gazed at a half-torn page, an indication of renunciation in his eyes. “It’s mysterious. In case it wasn’t so badly designed, I’d closely appreciate them.”We weren’t just chasing a mystery—we were standing up to the phantoms of our own pack’s history. Eve