ログインScarlettThe ground shuddered violently beneath my feet, the shockwave slamming into us like a raging beast. My ears rang so sharply it felt as though something inside them had shattered, leaving behind nothing but a high-pitched screech.Heat rushed past me, scorching the air, followed by the violent rush of wind and debris. I couldn’t see it—but I could feel it. The pressure crushed against my chest, stealing the breath from my lungs as Lucien tightened his hold, shielding me without hesitation.“Fuck!” I heard Lucien cursed. “She denoted herself!”“Damn! Alpha! Luna!” Arnold's voice filled with worry as he rushed towards our direction. “Are you both okay?”I gently patted Lucien’s chest, feeling the uneven tremor beneath my palm. His arm was still locked around my waist, stiff, as if he hadn’t realized the danger had already passed. I lifted my hand and traced his cheek, grounding him
Scarlett“Are your eyes really not hurting?”The corner of my lips raised. I shook my head and answered gently. “It doesn't hurt and I'm not lying to not make you not worried either.”“I'm guessing that this blindfold grandma had given to me might have such effects—but I remembered I didn't feel uncomfortable either when I woke up that's why I thought you never turned on the lights.” I let out an amusing chuckle. “Who would have thought it was because I was blind.”“That's what you get for being stubborn,” he clicked his tongue and his hand reached out, directly pinching my cheeks knowing I couldn't escape from his clutches.I pouted, slapping those hands. “Is this how you would talk to your wife, huh?”Before he could retort, a familiar voice greeted us warmly in this basement where they had kept Agatha and used different methods to keep her alive while at the same time, they
AgathaAll the plans I carefully load out for the whole three years had been easily destroyed all for one mistake. For bringing Archer to the base, kidnapping him like what our lord had told me to do. If I were careful... If I weren't impatient, I would have succeeded!My lord had promised me. He promised me he would bring back my dead children—I still have their body that was deformed stored in a preserving bottle since I believe that there would be a way to bring them back.It was also the reason why my mate had left me, choosing to leave me and impregnate someone all because he had found me crazy. He would beat me up and would throw insults at me and my body.However, I couldn't care less about it. My heart and my mind was still devastated about my poor children that I had miscarriage.But when I saw that he had found out what I had done to our children, to the body of our children and found my plan to bring them back—he had become crazy, curs
Scarlett“Sca!”The moment we stepped inside, I was immediately pulled into a tight, warm embrace. She shoved her brother aside without hesitation and wrapped her arms around me, hugging me so hard it felt like she planned to squeeze the life out of me.“...can't breathe...” I said, flailing my hands and patting her back.Lucien grabbed the back of her collar and pulled her away from me, finally giving me room to breathe. I let out a helpless sigh, able to inhale properly again.Kathleen spun around and glared at him. “What are you doing? This is girl bonding.”“You’re hurting my little wolf,” Lucien replied flatly, rolling his eyes.“Tsk.” She clicked her tongue, shaking her head as she looked at him with mock disappointment. “It seems once you find your mate, you completely forget you even have a sister.”The corner of my lips lifted. “Says the one who didn&r
ScarlettBefore Lucien could move to see Archer's back legs to check the wounds, Archer had stopped us and spoke.“It already healed,” he said. “My wounds usually took one day to heal without scars that's why it easily heals whenever Nanny would punish me for not concentrating in reading or training.”My heart felt as if it had been wrung dry.I stood up and moved toward him, nearly bumping into the table if not for Lucien guiding me—but I didn’t care. I reached Archer and pulled him into my arms, sinking back onto the sofa as I held him tightly. Claude sat close on my right, silent, yet I could hear it in the way he breathed—slow, heavy, restrained. He was angry too.“Why didn’t you tell us?” My voice broke as I gently rubbed Archer’s head. “I’m sorry… Mama and Papa are so sorry we couldn’t protect you. You suffered so much…”He shook his head agains
Scarlett“D...Did I do wrong?” Archer's voice was filled with confusion as his gaze fell on me. “Mama... what's wrong with your eyes?”I paused, torn between telling him the truth and protecting him from it.“Don’t lie to me like Papa did, Mama,” Archer added softly. I could feel his gaze on me, sharp and insistent, and it made me swallow the words I had prepared.I let out a quiet chuckle. “What did Papa lie to you about?”Archer buried his face against my neck. “He said you were busy handling the cases of the kids you saved.” His voice wavered. “But I found out he lied. You actually fell into a deep slumber.”At that, I instinctively turned my head to the right—to glare at Lucien.Only to remember that I couldn’t.I clenched my jaw and reached out, pinching the hand resting at my waist.“Bad Papa.”I turned my attention back to our







