All Chapters of UNDER THE ALPHA'S UMBRELLA : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Grayson stood before the assembled guards in the Silvermoon pack's training grounds.His commanding presence, once dulled by despair, was slowly returning.The guards, sensing the shift in their Alpha, stood straighter, their attention fixed.Grayson cleared his throat. “I won’t sugarcoat this—war is upon us,” he began, his voice steady but sharp. “James’ head on our border wasn’t just a warning. It was a declaration. The hunters won’t stop until they destroy everything we hold dear.”The guards exchanged glances but said nothing, waiting for him to continue.“Beta Luke and I have identified critical vulnerabilities in our borders,” Grayson continued, pacing before them. “Effective immediately, I’m increasing patrols on all entry points. Each shift will be doubled. I know this will stretch us thin, but I will personally oversee additional training to make sure every one of you is prepared.”“Alpha,” one of the senior guards stepped forward, “It’s good to see you back, but what happens

“What? That’s what happened? Grayson was right about Lisa! Oh, my goodness,” Luke exclaimed, his voice rising with disbelief at Diana's revelation.“What about Evelyn? Where is she? What happened to her? Please tell me she’s not dead,” Diana asked, her tone heavy with concern.Luke groaned, his face clouded with regret. “She’s not dead, but she’s in danger,” he admitted, before recounting everything that had happened to Evelyn, his voice thick with frustration.“How could Grayson fall for that?” Diana snapped, her voice tinged with fury. “How could he not see that Evelyn was set up? Did he really love her as he claimed? Why would he believe she’d do something like that?”The intensity of her anger triggered a sudden headache. Diana winced, bringing her hand to her temple. “Oh, my head,” she gasped.“Easy, Diana. Take it easy,” Luke said, gripping her hand reassuringly. “It wasn’t entirely Grayson’s fault. The setup was convincing. With the state, we found you in—and with the pack clai

Lisa stood frozen, her eyes darting toward the restroom door as she heard noises coming from there. The door to the adjoining restroom creaked open and Beta Luke stepped out, his expression a mixture of disgust and resolve. Behind him followed the newly instated Elders, Jonas, and Bernard, their gazes heavy with judgment.Lisa’s jaw dropped. “What’s going on here?” she stammered, instinctively stepping back.“You’ve been caught, Lisa,” Beta Luke said coldly as he marched toward her. “We heard everything.”Without hesitation, he shoved Lisa away from Diana, positioning himself protectively in front of his wife. Lisa, crouched down silently in the corner, gasping, her eyes widening in shock at the sudden turn of events.“What is the meaning of this?” Lisa shrieked, her voice breaking. “You were eavesdropping? That’s low, even for you!”Elder Jonas raised his hand to silence her. “Enough, Lisa. We’ve heard all we need to. Do not try to manipulate things here. There is no justificatio

“He was affected by the poison and recoiled deep into the corner of my mind, too weak to surface,” Grayson explained, his voice steady but laced with emotion. “The antidote worked, yes, but it took time. His healing was slower because my depression weakened him further. I didn’t realize how much my state of mind affected him until he began to recover when he sensed the pack was in danger.”Diana let out a sigh of relief, her eyes softening. “I’m so happy he’s back. You have no idea how worried I was… about both of you.”Grayson nodded, his gaze distant. “I was worried too. Kyle is my anchor, my balance. Without him, it felt like I was missing a part of myself. I nearly lost it, Diana.”Beta Luke, who had been listening intently, chimed in. “Well, Kyle’s back, Diana’s alive, and we’re still standing. That’s worth celebrating, isn’t it?”Diana gave a small, bittersweet smile. “The celebration will only feel right when Evelyn is here with us.”Grayson’s jaw clenched, his fists tightening

Evelyn was dragged back to the hunter's camp, her wrists bound tightly as Jerry tied her to a tree.“I think I’ve been too lenient with you, and that’s why you dared to escape. Did you think you could run away from me?” Jerry growled, his voice laced with malice. Without warning, he smacked Evelyn across the face.Evelyn cried out in pain, her cheek stinging sharply. She could feel the sting of a small cut forming on her lip.“You bastard,” she spat, her defiance unwavering as her bloodied lips curled into a sneer.Jerry wiped the spit off his face, his expression darkening. “Feisty little thing, aren’t you? Don’t worry, I’ll deal with you soon enough. I won’t kill you—not yet—but that doesn’t mean I can’t make you wish for death,” he said, his laughter cruel and mocking.“You can never break me, coward,” Evelyn shot back, her voice strong despite her injuries. “Untie my hands and face me one-on-one, or are you too scared to fight me?”Jerry smirked, amused by her boldness. “I know w