ALPHA ON WHEELS: Cured by His Wolfless Mate의 모든 챕터: 챕터 131 - 챕터 140

As they arrived at the Council chambers, Zara couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the grandeur of the setting. The Council met in a central location that connected all the boundaries of the 7 packs, a neutral ground that was revered by all.The chamber itself was a large, circular room with a high, domed ceiling. The walls were made of a gleaming white stone that seemed to absorb the light, giving the room an ethereal glow. The air was thick with the scent of old wood and parchment, a reminder of the countless meetings and decisions that had taken place within these walls.At the center of the room, a large, ornate table stood, surrounded by seven chairs, each one representing one of the packs. The chairs were arranged in a semi-circle, with the chair of the Council leader, Alpha Gavin, at the center.Gavin, the oldest alpha of the region, sat in his chair, his eyes piercing and wise. His silver hair was long and flowing, and his face was etched with deep lines, a testament to hi

As the group began to move out of the room, Attila turned to Zara, his eyes filled with concern."Are you okay?" he asked, his voice low and gentle.Zara nodded, her face still pale. "Yes, I'm fine," she said. "Just a little shaken up."Attila's face softened, and he pulled her into a gentle hug. "I'm here for you," he said. "I'll always be here for you."As they hugged, Zara felt a sense of comfort and security wash over her. She knew that she was safe with Attila, and that he would always be there to protect her.River called out to Zara, her voice gentle but firm. "Zara, can you come here and help me with the Alphas? They're starting to stir, and I need someone to assist me with their treatment."Zara hurried over to River, her heart still racing from the earlier events. As she approached, she saw that the Alphas were indeed starting to stir, their eyes fluttering open as they took deep breaths.River handed Zara a small pouch containing various herbs and potions. "I need you to he

The day of the coronation of Thane as the Lycan King and River as his Queen dawned bright and clear, with a warm sun shining down on the gathered packs. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the sound of birds singing their morning songs.The packs had gathered in the grand courtyard of the Lunar Pack's den, their faces filled with excitement and joy. The courtyard was decorated with colorful streamers and banners, and a large throne made of solid oak had been placed at the far end.Thane and River stood before the throne, dressed in their finest attire. Thane wore a tailored black suit with a silver vest, while River wore a beautiful white gown with intricate lace details. They both looked regal and majestic, and the packs couldn't help but gaze at them in awe.Gavin, the old Council leader, stepped forward to begin the coronation ceremony. He raised his hands, and the packs fell silent, waiting for him to speak."My dear friends and pack members," Gavin beg

Thane's heart went out to River, and he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. "I'm sorry, River," he whispered. "I didn't realize..."River shook her head, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's not your fault, Thane. It's just... I never wanted this for them. I never wanted them to suffer like this."Thane held her close, feeling a deep sense of compassion and understanding. He knew that River's family had wronged her in the past, but he also knew that she still cared for them, still loved them despite everything.As they stood there, holding each other, Thane knew that he had to do something to help River's family. He couldn't just leave them to suffer, not when River was hurting so much.He looked at the guard, his eyes narrowing with determination. "We'll take care of this," he said. "We'll make sure River's family is safe and provided for."The guard nodded, looking relieved. "Thank you, my king," he said.Thane turned back to River, his eyes filled with love and compa

As the warm sunlight of summer streamed through the windows of the palace, River's slender fingers trembled with anticipation as she lifted the delicate, porcelain cup. Her eyes, shining with excitement, fixed upon the subtle, yet unmistakable, signs that danced within. The soft, golden light of the morning sun cast a serene and wondrous glow upon the scene, filling River's heart with joy and her spirit with wonder.As she gazed upon the cup's contents, a soft gasp escaped her lips, and her eyes sparkled with unbridled delight. The telltale signs of her condition, once a source of hope and longing, now stared back at her, a beacon of promise and new life. River's heart swelled with emotion as she thought of Thane, her beloved mate and king, and the news that she could hardly wait to share with him.With the delicate cup still clutched in her hand, River made her way to the grand throne room, where Thane sat, surrounded by the trappings of his power and authority. The soft rustle of he