All Chapters of Broken by One, Saved by Another: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

After Alec shared the truth of his past, a new sense of understanding settled between him and Elara. It was as if the weight of their shared stories—the pain, the betrayal, and the struggles—had forged a connection that went beyond the mate bond. It was no longer about destiny or fate binding them together. This was something deeper, something built on trust, vulnerability, and the choice to move forward together.In the days that followed, Elara found herself gravitating toward Alec more and more. There was no longer any hesitation when she was near him, no lingering fear or doubt that had once clouded her mind. The walls she had built around her heart were crumbling, and in their place was something warm and tender—a growing affection that took her by surprise.She couldn’t pinpoint the exact moment it started to change, but it was there, quietly growing with each shared glance, each conversation. The simple act of being around Alec had become comforting, and the rogue camp, which h

Through the chaos, Elara’s gaze darted around the battlefield, searching for any sign of Luka. She knew he was here somewhere. She could feel his presence, a dark and oppressive weight pressing down on her through the mate bond that had once bound them together.And then she saw him.Luka stood at the edge of the clearing, his eyes locked on her with a cold, calculating gaze. His wolf form was massive, his dark fur rippling with power, and there was a cruel smile in his eyes as he watched the chaos unfold around him.This wasn’t just an attack—it was a message.Luka wasn’t going to stop until he had destroyed everything Alec had built. And he wasn’t going to stop until Elara was his once again.Elara’s heart pounded in her chest as she stared at Luka, a wave of fear and anger crashing over her. She had spent so long running from him, so long living in fear of his control. But now, standing here in the middle of this battle, with Alec fighting by her side, something inside her shifted.

Elara’s heart pounded in her chest, her mind racing with fear for him. She understood Alec’s need for revenge—she had seen the pain Luka had caused him, the way he had destroyed Alec’s life. But she couldn’t shake the feeling that if Alec went after Luka now, it would end in disaster.“Alec,” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion, “if you go after him now, you could get hurt. Or worse. Luka’s not just going to lie down and let you take him out. He’s out of control, and if you’re not careful—”“I’m not afraid of him,” Alec said firmly, his voice low and dangerous. “I’ve faced worse than Luka. This is something I have to do, Elara. I can’t let him take any more from me.”Elara’s heart broke at the cold determination in his voice, at the way he seemed so set on this course of action. She had fallen in love with Alec not because of his strength or his desire for revenge, but because of the way he had shown her kindness, the way he had protected her without trying to control her. But

Frantically, Elara pushed through the crowd of rogues, her eyes wide with desperation as she searched for him. Her heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she called his name, her voice trembling with fear.“Alec!” she cried, her voice cracking. “Alec, where are you?”The rogues looked at her with weary, sympathetic eyes, but none of them said anything. Elara’s stomach twisted with fear, her legs shaking as she continued to search. He had to be here. He had to come back.And then, finally, at the very end of the group, she saw him.Alec.He was walking slowly, his body hunched with exhaustion, his face pale and streaked with blood. His silver eyes were heavy with weariness, and there was a deep cut along his arm, but he was alive. He was walking toward her.The moment Elara saw him, the breath she had been holding escaped in a ragged sob. She couldn’t hold back any longer. Her legs gave way, and she ran toward him, her heart pounding in her chest as she

The next morning dawned clear and bright, a contrast to the turmoil simmering beneath the surface of the rogue camp. The light cast long, warm rays over the trees, filtering through the canopy to reach the ground where the rogues were already gathering, talking in hushed tones as they prepared for the uncertain day ahead.Elara watched from the edge of the camp, her heart heavy with the weight of everything they were facing. The plan she and Alec had discussed—to weaken Luka by turning his pack against him—was risky, but it was their best chance. She knew it wouldn’t be easy. Luka’s influence over his pack was rooted in fear, and unraveling that control would take more than just a few well-placed words. They needed proof, something undeniable that would show his followers who he truly was.Beside her, Alec’s figure was tense, his gaze distant as he went over the plan again in his mind. She could feel the tension radiating from him, and she knew that he felt the same weight pressing do