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Falling For The Wrong Alpha Chapter 135
“Do you think she can defeat our father?” Olinda’s voice was low but steady, her eyes fixed on Vincent. It wasn’t just a question. It was a challenge, a plea, and a wound all rolled into one. The trees around them swayed as the late wind picked up, leaves scattering across the damp ground like fragments of old memories. The air between them felt heavy, as if the question itself carried a weight she didn’t want to hold.Vincent’s jaw clenched. He didn’t blink. The muscles in his neck tightened as he straightened his back, refusing to look away from her. “Yes,” he said, his voice firm. The single word rang with certainty, even as his hands curled into fists. “She can. If Agatha has the full power of our mother, she’ll be able to kill him. He’ll pay for everything he’s done.” His fists tightened further, veins showing under his skin like roots pushing through soil. “Olinda, you have to trust me. Whatever I’m doing, it’s going to work. I promise. We can finally destroy him once and for al
Falling For The Wrong Alpha Chapter 134
“Will you stop this, Sister! I am not a wrecking ball!” Vincent’s voice cracked with fury and pain as his body slammed against another tree. Bark split under the impact and splinters rained down his shoulders. His back burned from the repeated blows. His head snapped forward, hair plastering to his sweat-slick face. He raised his arms in a weak attempt to shield himself, but the invisible force caught him again, yanking him sideways. His boots dragged ruts through the pine needles before he was hurled into another trunk. The groan that tore out of him rattled in the cold night air. Olinda didn’t even blink. Her eyes glimmered like black glass as she flicked him from one tree to the next with a small tilt of her head. Branches snapped, echoing like dry bones. Leaves scattered down on them like a rain of green confetti. Each impact was a drumbeat in the clearing. Vincent’s ribs ached with every breath, and when he coughed, a wet splash of blood stained his sleeve. Still, his eyes staye
Falling For The Wrong Alpha Chapter 133
The door of the mansion clicked shut behind Vincent as he stepped out, his boots crunching against the gravel driveway. The night air pressed cold against his skin, sharp enough to sting his lungs with every breath. His coat shifted around him as he adjusted it on his shoulders, his mind already moving ahead—Agatha was inside and his work was done. Now he could— Something slammed into his side before the thought could finish. A force like a speeding carriage threw him off his feet. His back hit the ground hard, dirt and pebbles scraping against his palms. The breath whooshed out of him as his head snapped up, instinct pulling a growl from his throat. He rolled onto his knees, palms pressed to the cold earth, his muscles coiled like a spring. His eyes darted around the dark courtyard, heart hammering as his senses sharpened. Whoever had hit him had speed—inhuman speed. His teeth clenched. The shadow stepped into the pale wash of moonlight, and for a moment the world seemed to tilt.
Falling For The Wrong Alpha chapter 132
“Thank goodness you’re back, Agatha,” Fenrik said, the words coming out almost like a gasp. He didn’t wait for permission—he closed the space between them in three long strides and pulled her into his arms. His hands tightened on her back, as if by holding harder he could stop everything that had happened to her from being real. The scent of her hair, the warmth of her body, even the faint tremor he felt beneath her skin made his chest tighten. For weeks he’d imagined this moment, holding her again, but the reality felt strangely cold, like ice pressed against his heart.Agatha’s arms stayed at her sides. She stood stiffly in his embrace, not pushing him away but not returning it either. Her face was turned slightly from his, her white hair spilling over his shoulder like snow. The strands brushed his neck, cool and unfamiliar. Everyone in the room was watching her, their silence heavy, their eyes moving from Fenrik’s desperate grip to the unreadable expression on Agatha’s face. It fe
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Marcus stepped into the mansion, the cool marble beneath his feet muffling each stride like a secret. The scent of polished wood and old books clung to the air, the faint echo of distant footsteps lost in the high ceilings. He didn’t need to search long to find his mother. Maltida was in the relaxation area, sitting perfectly straight in a velvet armchair, her long fingers tracing the rim of a glass she hadn’t yet touched. The light from the chandelier cast shadows across her face, making her look both regal and tired at once. He walked toward her, loosening his tie, his eyes moving slowly across the room, taking in the stillness. “Mom,” he said, his voice steady but with a thread of worry woven through it. “Is Arraya home?” Maltida looked up at him, her eyes unreadable, yet there was a flicker of something beneath the surface—weariness, maybe, or a heaviness she couldn’t shake. “She went out with the guards,” she said softly, her tone quiet but clipped. Marcus tilted his head slig
Falling For The Wrong Alpha Chapter 130
Fenrik burst into the mansion, muscles still tense, every step echoing through the marble halls. The instant he crossed the threshold, he saw Rhunar, Linda, and Ryan moving toward the front door. Ryan froze, turning toward him, eyes wide. “Boss… did you find anything about Agatha?” Ryan asked, voice tight with hope and worry. Fenrik’s jaw tightened. “Marcus doesn’t have her,” he said, letting the words settle like stones between them. His fists clenched at his sides, knuckles whitening. The tension radiating off him was almost palpable. Rhunar stopped mid-step, concern etched deep into his face. “What happened to you?” he asked, taking a careful step closer. “You look like you battled a lion or something.” Fenrik’s lips pressed into a hard line. “Because I battled an Alpha,” he said, voice low, almost a growl. The memory of the fight pulsed through him—red eyes, crushing blows, the raw power of Marcus’s presence pressing against him even now. Lya, lounging lazily on the couch, li
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