All Chapters of My Mates Are Lycans (Mafia Boss's plaything): Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Lena's povI stared at Kelvin, his grin widening like a predator toying with its prey. My chest heaved, my breaths coming in short, sharp bursts as I processed the chaos unfolding before me. My sister. My father’s betrayal. The poison. The lies. The deceit. It was as if the ground beneath me had crumbled, leaving me dangling over a pit of despair. My heart pounded in my chest like a war drum, and tears blurred my vision, but I refused to let them fall. Not here. Not now. Kelvin’s voice was a venomous purr as he repeated, “What if I told you the wolf hunter stories were fake?” His eyes glinted with malicious delight, as though my shock was a performance he’d been eagerly waiting to see. “What... what are you talking about?” I managed, my voice trembling but laced with defiance. My throat ached from Miriam’s earlier grip, but the fire within me wouldn’t let me stay silent. Kelvin chuckled darkly, taking a slow step closer. Miriam stood beside him, her arms crossed, her face a mask of

**Alvin's POV**As we ventured deeper into the woods, unease clawed at my chest like a rabid wolf. My instincts screamed at me, louder than ever. Something was wrong—terribly wrong. Lena. Her name burned in my mind, her image flashing before my eyes. The bond we shared wasn’t just a connection—it was a lifeline. I could feel her joy, her sorrow, her every heartbeat. But now, there was nothing. No flicker of warmth, no tether pulling us together. Just an icy void that chilled me to the bone. I clenched my fists, my jaw tightening as a wave of dread surged through me. "Stop," I commanded, my voice sharp and unwavering. Mario and Sarah halted in their tracks, exchanging worried glances. Without another word, I pulled out my phone and dialed my supervisor back at the packhouse. My heart thudded loudly, the silence on the other end stretching unbearably long before he answered. “Alpha,” his voice wavered, and I knew bad news was coming. “We’re sorry for not calling you sooner, but Miss

Lena's POVI stumbled out of the basement, my heart hammering against my ribs like a caged bird desperate for escape. My breaths were short, shallow, as if the air around me had thinned. The sound of my boots echoed in the silent night, but all I could hear was the pounding in my chest. I had left Sarah and Miriam behind, but I didn’t have a choice—Alvin needed me. The thought of him out there alone sent a shiver of dread down my spine. The bloody-eye wolves were ruthless, their reputation enough to make even the strongest werewolves tremble. Alvin might be powerful, but no one was invincible. *We have to do this together,* I told myself, pushing my legs to move faster. My mind raced just as frantically as my feet. Were we going to win this war? Was one of us going to die, leaving the other behind? The thought tightened my chest. It hit me then, with the force of a blow—I couldn’t lose Alvin. Somewhere along the chaos of this war, my feelings for him had shifted into something d

Lena's POV I cradled Alvin's lifeless body, my heart hammering wildly in my chest as my hands trembled uncontrollably. His skin was pale, his breath shallow and labored. The silver bullet wound on his side was seeping blood with every breath he took. The air around us felt thick, like time itself had frozen. But even as I tried to keep the panic at bay, a voice deep within me screamed in agony—how could this be happening?I had failed. I had failed to stop him from fighting. Kevin's treasonous actions were unforgivable, yes. He had murdered an elder, slaughtered wolves who had stood beside him for years. But Alvin—my Alpha, my mate—wasn’t supposed to be here, bleeding out in front of me.Tears blurred my vision as I whispered, almost as if pleading with the universe itself, "Please, Alvin... Please don't leave me."My hands trembled as I gently touched his face, wiping away the blood, the dirt, the remnants of his battle. His usually fiery eyes were closed, his expression soft, as if

Lena's POV I never expected this. If someone had told me a few moons ago that I would be standing here, ready to take on the role of Chief and Chieftess, I would have laughed in disbelief. A week Luna from a pack that had nearly killed me, the girl who once ran away from my Alpha, and barely escaped the claws of betrayal, never imagined this fate. Yet here I was—my life had spiraled in so many directions, the ups and downs had tested me in ways I couldn't even fathom. At times, I wondered if I was living a dream. A dream where I found love—the kind of love I never thought was possible. And not just any love, but love from Alvin, the man who stood beside me, never letting go, no matter how turbulent the journey. I found a pack that I could finally call home. They weren't perfect, no pack ever is, but these wolves—they had become my family, the ones who saw me for who I truly was, flaws and all. Yet, life has a way of throwing curveballs, doesn’t it? I had met good people, but I h