Reclaimed By The Alpha King
Chapter 130

Chapter 130: Chapter 130

Alpha Theo sat in his study, leaning back in his chair, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the polished wooden desk.

The room was dimly lit, the faint glow of the moon filtering through the large windows.

His mind raced with thoughts of the recent announcement about the moon goddess.

*The prophecy has thrown everything into chaos. This isn’t just about love or power—it’s about survival.

And now, with the other alphas aware, I know some of them will play dirty.

Derrick, especially. He’s too ambitious to play fair,* Theo thought to himself as he stood and began pacing the room.

He stopped by the window, his reflection staring back at him.

"How do I make this right without turning it into an all-out war?

How do I protect her?" he muttered, his voice heavy with frustration.

The weight of the situation pressed down on him. He couldn’t ignore it any longer.

*I need answers. Real answers. And I know where to get them.*

Grabbing his jacket, he strode out of the study. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing in the quiet halls of the pack house.

When he reached the driveway, his car was parked and ready. As he opened the door, a familiar voice called out to him.

"Alpha Theo," Elijah, his right-hand man, approached, bowing his head respectfully.

"You seem to be in a hurry. Should I mobilize the boys to come with you?" His tone was laced with concern.

Theo shook his head, offering a faint smile. "Elijah, that won’t be necessary. I need to handle this on my own."

"It’s late, boss," Elijah pressed, his brows furrowed. "Let me at least come with you. It’s not safe out there."

"Elijah," Theo said, his voice calm but firm, "I appreciate your concern, but this is something I must do alone. Trust me—I’ll be fine."

Elijah hesitated but eventually nodded. "As you wish, Alpha. Just... be careful."

Theo nodded in acknowledgment, slid into the driver’s seat, and started the engine. The hum of the car broke the stillness of the night as he drove off.

*I need answers tonight. Answers about Kimberly, about Derrick, about all of this. If I don’t act now, it might be too late.*

The thought burned in his mind as he drove, the road stretching endlessly before him.

Twenty minutes later, Theo pulled up to the temple.

It stood tall and imposing, a sacred place that had seen centuries of alpha struggles and victories.

He stepped out of the car, the cool night air brushing against his face.

Inside, the old priest sat in meditation, his presence serene and unwavering. Theo approached him quietly and sat down beside him.

The priest opened his eyes slowly, his gaze calm but penetrating. "What brings you here so late, Theo?"

Theo exhaled deeply, his anxiety evident. "I need answers, Elder. Tonight. I don’t have the luxury of time anymore."

The priest nodded, waiting patiently for Theo to continue.

"It’s about Kimberly," Theo began, his voice steady but tinged with urgency.

"She’s trapped as a slave in Derrick’s pack because of their twisted laws. She’s suffering, and I need to free her.

But I can’t risk causing chaos across the packs. Is there a way to set her free... peacefully?"

The priest was silent for a long moment, his gaze fixed on Theo. Finally, he spoke, his voice measured.

"There are two ways, but neither will be without consequence. Both paths lead to chaos, whether you like it or not."

Theo frowned, his jaw tightening. "Tell me," he said, his tone resolute.

"The first way," the priest began, "is through a Night Valley combat.

You would have to challenge Derrick, the alpha of her pack, in a fight to the death.

If you win, Kimberly will be free, but it will not end there. Other alphas may see it as an act of aggression, a violation of the fragile peace we have."

Theo’s hands clenched into fists. He didn’t flinch, but the gravity of the option wasn’t lost on him.

"And the second way?" he asked.

"The second way," the priest continued, "is far more complex. Kimberly must choose you as her mate.

But for her to do that, she must undergo a ritual of redemption to cleanse her of the bond she shares with Derrick’s pack.

This ritual requires the blessing of a high priestess."

Theo’s heart sank at the mention of a high priestess.

"But there hasn’t been a high priestess in over a century," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

The priest nodded solemnly. "Exactly. Without a high priestess, the ritual cannot be performed.

Kimberly’s bond to Derrick’s pack will remain unbroken unless you choose the first option."

Theo fell silent, his mind racing.

*A fight to the death with Derrick would mean war. And asking Kimberly to endure a ritual that can’t even be performed is impossible.

But I can’t leave her there. She deserves better. She deserves freedom.*

The priest watched him carefully.

"So, Theo," he said, his voice gentle but firm, "what will you do?

Are you willing to risk everything for her? Or will you walk away and let fate take its course?"

Theo’s gaze hardened, his resolve strengthening with every passing second.

"I can’t let her suffer. She’s not just some pawn in Derrick’s game. She’s... she’s important. To me, to everyone. I can’t walk away."

The priest nodded, a faint smile on his lips. "You’ve made your decision then?"

Theo stood, his expression unwavering. "I have. I know what I need to do."

The priest’s eyes followed him as he turned and walked away, his steps deliberate and filled with purpose.

As Theo stepped out of the temple and into the cold night, his thoughts burned with determination.

*This isn’t just about freeing Kimberly. This is about standing up to what’s wrong. I’ll do whatever it takes.

Even if it means facing Derrick in combat. Even if it means chaos. I won’t let her down.*

The temple’s doors closed behind him, and the night seemed to hold its breath.

Somewhere in the distance, a wolf howled, the sound echoing in the stillness.

Theo’s resolve was unshakable as he made his way back to his car, ready to face whatever came next.

★★★

The room was quiet except for the faint sound of the wind brushing against the windows.

Elena stood near the door, her eyes scanning the room as if looking for unseen threats.

Kimberly, Mohandria, Lisa, and Kaitlyn sat on the small couch, their faces a mix of relief and tension.

Elena broke the silence, her voice steady but laced with concern.

"The four of you won’t be sleeping in the maids’ quarters tonight. It’s not safe.

You’ll stay here. At least I know the security system in this part of the house."

Mohandria, Lisa, and Kaitlyn exchanged excited glances, their faces lighting up with gratitude.

"Thank you, ma’am Elena," Mohandria said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you. The maids’ quarters have been so tense lately," Lisa added, her shoulders visibly relaxing.

Elena gave them a small nod, her eyes softening for a moment. But her gaze shifted to Kimberly, who sat quietly, her face unreadable.

Kimberly was deep in thought, her hands clasped tightly in her lap.

*What is alpha Derrick up to? Why did he act so strangely earlier?

He’s never been kind, and now he’s suddenly interested in my well-being? This doesn’t make sense. He must have a plan, but what is it?*

"Kimberly," Elena’s voice broke through her thoughts, and she looked up to see Elena watching her closely. "Are you okay?"

Kimberly forced a faint smile. "I’m fine."

Elena didn’t seem convinced. She moved closer and sat beside Kimberly, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder.

"You’ve been quiet since you came back. What exactly did Derrick say to you earlier?"

The question caught the attention of the others. Mohandria, Lisa, and Kaitlyn leaned in slightly, their curiosity piqued.

Kimberly sighed and sat back, her gaze drifting toward the window.

"He was... different. He acted nice, almost caring. When I defied him, he didn’t get angry. He just... let it slide.

That’s not like him. He’s playing some kind of game, and I don’t know what it is."

The room fell into silence as everyone processed her words.

"Maybe..." Kaitlyn’s soft voice broke the tension. "Maybe he’s realized his mistakes.

Maybe he wants to make things right with you." Her innocent eyes searched Kimberly’s face for agreement.

"No," Elena interjected firmly, her tone sharp. "My brother isn’t like that."

All eyes turned to Elena, who stood abruptly and began pacing the room.

Her face was a mask of frustration and worry.

"Derrick is an opportunist. He doesn’t care about anyone unless they’re useful to him. If he’s being kind to you, Kimberly, it’s because he wants something."

Kimberly’s heart sank. She had felt that truth deep down, but hearing it out loud made it more real.

Mohandria frowned. "But what could he want from Kimberly? She’s just—"

"She’s not *just* anything," Elena interrupted, her voice rising. "She’s important.

And Derrick knows that. He’s not the type to miss details. He knows more about Kimberly than any of us do.

That’s why he’s acting this way. He’s setting the stage for something, and if we’re not careful, he’ll catch us off guard."

Lisa looked worried. "Then what do we do? If alpha Derrick has a plan, how do we stop him?"

Kimberly sat up straight, her eyes narrowing in determination.

"We stick to our own plans. Alpha Derrick’s behavior can’t scare us into doing nothing."

"Kimberly’s right," Elena said, though her voice was still heavy with worry.

"But we’ll need to be even more careful now. He’s watching, and he’s smart."

Kimberly nodded. "We’ve already been delayed once.

Today, we couldn’t even make it to the place where we were supposed to talk and find answers because of Derrick’s interference. But we can’t let that happen again."

The others exchanged uncertain looks, but Kimberly’s resolve didn’t waver.

"So what do you suggest we do?" Elena asked, her gaze locked on Kimberly.

Kimberly turned to face her fully, her expression resolute.

"We go back to where you were going to take me before we were kidnapped. We take the risk, no matter what.

I need answers, and I won’t let alpha Derrick or anyone else stop me."

Her voice was firm, her words final. The room fell into silence, the weight of her declaration hanging in the air.

Elena’s lips pressed into a thin line, but she nodded.

Mohandria, Lisa, and Kaitlyn looked at each other, their nervousness evident, but they didn’t object.

Kimberly’s eyes burned with determination.

*I don’t know what Derrick’s plan is, but I won’t sit back and wait for him to strike. I have to act, and I have to act now. Whatever it takes, I’ll find the truth.*...

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