All Chapters of ALPHA’s HEART MY PRISON: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Jack’s Point of ViewRose’s birthday was fast approaching, a day of immense significance in a werewolf’s life. It marked the transition from childhood to adulthood—a moment of change, of fate taking its course. But as the day drew nearer, my nerves only grew.Would she accept me as her mate?Ever since the night we spent together, I had been desperate to have an honest conversation with her. A gnawing fear had settled inside me, an instinctual warning I couldn’t ignore. Something told me that if I didn’t claim Rose, if I didn’t tell her exactly what she meant to me, I would lose her forever.And that was something I could never allow.But Rose had been avoiding me like the plague. No matter how many times I tried to approach her, she always found a way to slip through my fingers. It was as if we were standing on the edge of a precipice, unable to move forward yet unable to turn back.Her birthday was set for Saturday. Maybe—just maybe—this could be the opportunity I needed to bridge t

Rose’s Point of ViewAfter hours of flying, we finally arrived in Alaska—hundreds of kilometers away from the Blue Lagoon Pack. Everything about this place felt different, almost like stepping into another world.The crisp air hit me as soon as we left the airport, the cold wind biting against my skin. Unlike the sweltering heat back at the Blue Lagoon Pack, Alaska had a permanent chill. Even at its warmest, the temperature here never rose above sixteen degrees Celsius. I had always struggled with the heat, so I imagined I would fall in love with this place.The first thing I did after stepping outside was transfer the money Jack had given me back into his account.Now, there was nothing left between us. No debts. No ties. I could only hope he would never find me—that our paths would never cross again.In a nearby town, I found a small private clinic run by an elderly woman in her sixties. Her cheeks were flushed from the cold, but her warm smile made her seem even kinder. When she sa

Rose’s Point of ViewDuring the day, I worked at the clinic, treating patients with minor ailments from around the city. However, my salary barely covered my expenses. On top of supporting myself, I had to take care of Andrea—she still needed to go to school. Back in the Blue Lagoon Pack, she had lived comfortably, and I refused to let her life become any harder because of me.To make ends meet, I took a part-time job at a 24-hour convenience store. Since most people avoided working night shifts, I used the opportunity to earn extra money. My days quickly became exhausting and packed with responsibilities.I also shared my new phone number with Ariel, who made a point to visit me in Alaska on weekends. Every time he came, he brought chocolates and candy for Andrea, along with warm coats to help me withstand the brutal Alaskan winter. We had left in such a rush that I hadn’t been able to take many belongings with me. Ariel’s generosity and unwavering support in this unfamiliar place me

Rose’s point of view:Jack pushed me in the car. The snow continued to fall heavily. The streetlights dimly illuminated the deserted street. The car was fast on the highway, without me knowing where we were going."Tell me where you're taking me," I ordered Jack, turning to him.However, the situation did not really upset me, because deep down, I considered Jack as a friend. I was both troubled and euphoric. I was struggling to breathe. Jack said nothing, but he had a wild and dangerous expression on his face. The tension in the car was palpable, however he didn't yell at me as he used to do. His atrinde was so unusual that it scared meJack suddenly took a turn and entered the forest. Arrived in the middle of it, he braked“I'm dying to tear off your head,” Jack said, turning to me.Then he grabbed my face in his hands and forced me to look him in the eyes. His gaze shone with restrained anger, as if he was making a great effort not to kill me, which seemed preferable to me.Suddenl

Jack’s Point of ViewBefore I could respond to Rose, a loud crash shattered the silence outside the car. Something hit the vehicle with force.Rose and I turned toward the window just in time to see a group of men emerge from the trees, crude weapons clutched in their hands. They were dressed in ragged clothes, their movements careless and unruly. But their scent told me everything I needed to know—they were werewolves.Loud laughter echoed through the night as they hurled empty beer bottles at the car.“Told you it was a high-end ride when we spotted it from a distance, but you didn’t believe me!” one of them sneered. A werewolf with a jagged scar across his face strode up and slammed his palm against the hood.“Get the hell out!” he barked.I stepped out, pulling Rose behind me to shield her.A lean werewolf near the driver’s side let out a sharp whistle, his gaze raking over us as he inhaled deeply.“Well, well, look at what we have here—two well-off wolves. Seems like we’ll be get