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Chapter Twenty eight
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Falling for Her Ruthless Captor Chapter Twenty eight
Tristan povI stood before my father, the alpha of our pack, the weight of his authority palpable in the air between us. My voice trembled with urgency as I attempted to convey my deep concern. "Father, you shouldn't have arrested them," I implored, desperation seeping into my words. "They came for Aria, not us. It’s not as if their intentions were to launch an attack on our territory."His expression remained resolute, a mixture of disappointment and resolve etched into his features. The sharpness of his gaze seemed to slice through the tension that enveloped us. "You know exactly why I had them arrested, Tristan," he replied, his voice unwavering and laced with an underlying intensity. "They pose a threat to the stability of our pack. We cannot afford to show weakness. And besides, Aria must learn her place within our hierarchy."His words hung heavy in the air, unraveling a complex web of emotions within me. I recognized the weight of leadership he carried, yet a flicker of dissent
Falling for Her Ruthless Captor Chapter Twenty seven
Aria povTears streamed down my cheeks like a relentless waterfall, each drop a testament to the anguish ripping through my soul. I watched in horror as Xavier and Asher were dragged away, their feet scraping against the cold stone floor as alpha Tristan's guards hauled them towards the dungeon. My heart was shattering into a million pieces, each shard piercing my skin like a thousand knives."No, no, no," I breathed, each word heavy with desperation, as I shadowed their movements. My legs quivered beneath me, threatening to crumble at any moment. This wasn't the way it was supposed to unfold. Xavier, my mate—the one whose spirit intertwined with mine—wasn't meant to endure this torment. We had envisioned a life where we faced our battles hand in hand, drawing strength from one another against any adversity.Yet here I was, helplessly witnessing him being dragged away, the distance between us stretching like an insurmountable chasm. With every painful step he took farther from me, I f
Falling for Her Ruthless Captor Chapter Twenty Six
Xavier's pov I adjusted my stance, feeling a surge of determination as I prepared to stand and confront Tristan directly. However, Asher’s firm grip on my arm anchored me in place, his touch surprisingly reassuring amidst the tension. "Xavier, this is their territory," he murmured, his voice low and cautious, tinged with urgency. "Let them handle things in their own way."I shot him a look, my frustration simmering just beneath the surface, but he shook his head solemnly, his eyes conveying a stern warning to keep my composure. Taking a deep breath, I reluctantly settled back into the worn fabric of the couch, my gaze intent and unwavering on Tristan's face, which bore an expression that was hard to read. "I’ll stay for now," I declared, my voice steady and resolute, despite the chaos of emotions swirling within me. "But I came here to offer my condolences, and I expect to be treated with the respect due to a guest.”Tristan's eyes narrowed into icy slits, a cruel sneer curling at t
Falling for Her Ruthless Captor Chapter Twenty five
Tristan povI stood behind the couch, a sly smile creeping across my face as I observed the unfolding scene before me. Aria's delicate hands rested gently against Xavier's muscular chest, her voice calm and soothing, an almost melodic comfort in the charged atmosphere. "Xavier, this is our pack, so please, just calm yourself, okay?" she said, her warm gaze locked onto his troubled eyes, as if attempting to wrestle away his tension through sheer will.My eyes narrowed, the smile fading as my mind whirred with unsettling thoughts. How could she remain so composed and serene, exuding an aura of control, when she was standing in the very heart of my pack—my territory? The protective instincts within me flared, and I took a step forward, my boots creaking softly against the old wooden floor, the sound breaking through the tense silence like a sudden clap of thunder."Enough!" I barked, my voice slicing through the air as I strode toward them, urgency fueling my every move. Aria's eyes dart
Falling for Her Ruthless Captor Chapter Twenty Four
Xavier povAs I stepped through the grand doors of the mansion, the opulence of the room took my breath away. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm glow over the polished marble floor, but my attention was instantly drawn to the figure standing gracefully by the window. Aria. She looked absolutely breathtaking in a black dress that hugged her curves flawlessly, accentuating her silhouette. Her hair cascaded in soft waves around her shoulders, and her makeup was artfully applied, enhancing her natural beauty while maintaining an air of sophistication. A rush of emotions surged through me—admiration, love, and a deep, instinctive desire to protect her.I took a hesitant step forward, feeling a magnetic pull toward her, my arms instinctively opening wide, longing to envelop her in a warm embrace. Yet, just as I began to close the distance, a figure emerged from the shadows, severing our connection. Tristan, with his piercing gaze, stood before me, his expression a mix of anger and disdain."Xa
Falling for Her Ruthless Captor Chapter Twenty three
Xavier povAs we drew near to the imposing gates marking the boundary of Alpha Tristan's territory, the carriage gradually came to a halt. The heavy wooden gates loomed before us, flanked by guards who stood like sentinels, their arms crossed defiantly over their chests. A palpable tension hung in the air as one guard stepped forward, his weathered hand resting deliberately on the hilt of his sword, a clear warning. “What brings you to Alpha Tristan's pack?” he growled, his voice low and gravelly.I leaned slightly out of the carriage, allowing my gaze to meet his with a calm resolve. “We come to offer our condolences. The loss of Alpha Tristan is a sorrow that echoes throughout the land,” I replied, my tone smooth and deliberate, like the gentle rippling of silk.Though the guard’s expression remained stoic, I caught a fleeting glimmer of curiosity in his steely eyes, a sign that my words had struck a chord. “You’re the Rogue King,” he stated firmly, yet with an edge of calculation.
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