MasukJe me suis réveillée dans mon corps de 27 ans. J'avais des jumeaux, et mon compagnon était Antoine, le Alpha le plus puissant du Nord-Ouest. Il était toujours en tête du classement du Conseil des Loups. Même le magazine Alpha Weekly l'a désigné « compagnon idéal numéro un du continent ». Même la Tribu Royale voulait lui marier leur princesse. Tout le monde dans la tribu disait que j'avais de la chance. Mais qu'est-ce que j'ai fait en premier ? J'ai pris le contrat sacré de rupture de notre lien du couple et je l'ai donné à l'ancienne amante d'Antoine. J'ai poussé le contrat devant Isabelle et j'ai dit calmement : « Je vais demander à la Déesse de la lune de rompre notre lien. Antoine est à toi. Les petits aussi. » Isabelle m'a regardée, choquée. Elle n'arrivait pas à croire que celle qui avait été Luna pendant six ans allait tout abandonner comme ça. J'ai juste ajouté tranquillement : « Puisqu'ils préfèrent tous ton odeur, je vais vous laisser la place. » « Fais juste signer le contrat par Antoine avec son sceau de l'Alpha. » « Une fois la cérémonie de rupture terminée, je quitterai ce territoire. » Cette fois, je n'allais pas refaire les mêmes erreurs. Je ne serais plus la Luna que tout le monde ignorait.
Lihat lebih banyak“You're beautiful,” James said, gently caressing Bella's lips.
Zia's face instantly paled as she watched her husband kiss and praise another woman's beauty. She took a few steps back from the slightly open door of James's office. Zia's world seemed to collapse when she found out her husband was having an affair with the person closest to her. James's nurse was none other than Zia's best friend, Bella. Ten minutes earlier, Bella had called Zia to inform her that James was having a seizure and asked her to bring the medication to James's office immediately. Upon hearing the bad news about her husband's condition, Zia braved the heavy snowstorm without wearing any warm clothes, unwilling to make her husband suffer any longer while waiting for her to bring him medicine. It never crossed Zia's mind that she would see her husband being affectionate with his nurse. “James, how long will you keep up this charade of pretending you have a heart condition and lost your memory?” Bella asked. “Until Zia feels what Audrey felt,” James replied firmly. “What do you mean?” “I want to make Zia suffer so much that she wants to end her life.” Like being struck by lightning, Zia's body trembled violently as she listened to James and Bella's conversation and felt the bitter cold. However, her heart felt like it was on fire. The pain Zia felt was so intense that she couldn't describe it, realizing that James had never loved her, not even a little bit. Everything Zia believed was a lie. James had been cheating on her, lying about his physical condition, and marrying her not out of love but to get revenge for the death of Audrey, his ex-girlfriend. “Yes, I hope you keep your word before you finally give in and fall in love with Zia." Bella supports James. Not wanting to hear more of James and Bella's conversation, Zia slowly walked away from James's office. Her steps were unsteady, almost losing her balance as she faced the bitter reality she had just discovered. She stopped at the exit door. Reflecting on her life with James, Zia realized it had been far from good. James was always angry and punished her for every mistake, no matter how small or unintentional. Even so, Zia tried to improve herself and understand James' anger. Zia thought that James was still hurting over Audrey's death and was unconsciously taking his pain out on her. It never crossed her mind that James was doing all this intentionally. “Do you want your husband to die?!” Zia was startled when someone snatched the medicine box from her hands while shouting. It was Bella, glaring at Zia. Instead of responding, Zia just swallowed hard and stared back at Bella with a blank mind. “ZIA!” Bella screamed. “Y—yes.” Finally, Zia snapped out of her reverie. “Your husband is dying, and you're daydreaming here. Where is your common sense?!” Bella exclaimed angrily and walked ahead of Zia. Bella had always been like that, and Zia had never once felt offended by Bella's harsh words, no matter how harsh they were. But this was the first time Bella's words had hurt her. When she entered James's office, Zia was shocked to see James sitting there, weak and pale, as if he were in pain. Just a few moments ago, Zia was sure James was healthy. His acting was genuinely excellent! “Get some water, Zia,” Bella ordered, sitting beside James. And foolishly, Zia obeyed Bella's command even though she knew the two people in front of her were pretending. “Here's your medicine, Jammes,” Bella said, feeding the medicine to James. Bella gently rubbed James's back, which gradually began to look better. Meanwhile, Zia remained standing in place with a stiff body. The two of them could act so perfectly that it was no wonder she hadn't noticed it all this time. “Oh, by the way, Zia. I have to stay at your place tonight. James needs to be monitored.” Alexander's house was always open to Bella. It wasn't because Zia couldn't take care of James. James himself had decided to make Bella his nurse, arguing that nurses knew better how to care for the sick than Zia. At first, Zia didn't mind. After all, Bella was her best friend, whom she considered like a sister. “Zia, are you deaf?!” Bella snapped, pushing Zia roughly so that she fell to the floor, shattering her reverie. Zia looked at James, hoping for a word or two from him to reprimand Bella for her rude behavior. But James stared at her coldly, as if he didn't care. “Bella, James is fine and won't get sick again. I'll take care of him myself.” Suddenly, James and Bella's faces changed in silence. Zia had never refused Bella's arrival like that before. Even when she knew Bella was staying over, Zia was always enthusiastic and immediately went shopping to cook a delicious meal to welcome her best friend. Yes, for Zia, Bella was family. Not knowing how to do it or how painful it would be to end things with Bella, continuing their friendship was like Zia handing over his life to Bella. “It won't get sick again? You mean my illness is just a game, Zia?” James got up from his chair with an angry look on his face. “You like to joke, James. Maybe you once joked that you were in pain, and it led you to that condition. I think so.” Zia stood up and laughed softly so James and Bella wouldn't notice her sarcasm. Of course, this made James even angrier. Within moments, Zia realized that she had made a mistake by starting the commotion when she saw James' eyes darken and his fists clench as he walked toward her. With a frightened look on her face, Zia stepped away from James. Her throat tightened. Her body seemed unprepared for James' punishment. “So you think I'm just pretending to be sick?” James's voice sounded heavy and threatening. "N - No. I mean... I want to care for you myself until you get better." After finding out that all of James's abuse was planned, Zia couldn't control her fear of her husband. She felt that God had made her live with the angel of death. “But you talk as if I'm lying about my illness, Zia.” “James, you don't have to feel that way if you weren't lying.” Suddenly, James dragged Zia out of the office building. James' patience had run out because Zia had started speaking to him boldly, defying him. James didn't care how people stared at him with curiosity. He continued taking Zia to the back of the office, where a large pool was, and without hesitation, James pushed Zia into the pool. "Help... please!" Zia screamed as loud as she could, hoping for help from anyone. The pool was deep enough for Zia, who couldn't swim. She struggled with all her strength to stay afloat, but the water was so cold it felt like it was freezing her bones. Her body began to stiffen, and her legs started to cramp. “This is a fitting punishment for what you did, Zia!” Zia could still hear James. Even though it was only a glimpse, she could also see Bella smiling cynically at her. Only for a moment, before her body finally began to sink to the bottom of the pool.Point de vue de LéaChaque question était comme une gifle, laissant Antoine rester silencieux, même son autorité d'Alpha était brisée. Les deux petits ont pleuré plus fort, s'accrochant à mes vêtements, leurs instincts de louveteaux essayant désespérément de reconquérir leur mère. « Nous avons eu tort... Maman... » a sangloté Maya, à bout de souffle, ses petites oreilles de loup tombant pitoyablement. « Nous ne t'aimerons que toi désormais... Nous ne te ferons plus jamais de mal. » Mes yeux se sont remplis de larmes, mais ma résolution n'a pas faibli. Gabriel m'a silencieusement tendu un mouchoir. Ce petit geste a complètement enragé Antoine. « Pour qui te prends-tu ? » a-t-il demandé, sa pression d'Alpha pesant sur Gabriel. « De quel droit t'immisces-tu dans les affaires de notre famille ? » Gabriel a calmement ajusté ses lunettes, supportant sans crainte la pression d'Antoine. La voix de Gabriel était ferme : « Je suis un ami de Léa. Quant aux droits... » Il a jeté
Point de vue de LéaAu moment où la porte s'est ouverte, les carillons éoliens ont tinté. J'ai levé les yeux et mon sourire s'est figé. Ma louve a immédiatement capté une odeur familière. « Maya ? » Ma voix a légèrement tremblé. Mon regard a dépassé Maya pour se poser sur Antoine. Mais mon expression n'était pas joyeuse. Elle était réticente et froide. J'ai même instinctivement laissé échapper une odeur défensive. « Qu'est-ce que... qu'est-ce que vous faites ici ? Comment m'avez-vous retrouvée ? » Sophie a regardé avec curiosité les inconnus qui avaient fait irruption, se cachant instinctivement derrière moi. La petite fille a sensiblement perçu la tension qui régnait dans l'air. Gabriel s'est levé, se positionnant silencieusement devant eux, son odeur de loup devenant vigilante. « Maman ! » Matthieu a aussi couru vers moi, entourant ma jambe de ses bras, les yeux remplis de larmes. Les émotions intenses du petit louveteau rendaient son odeur chaotique.« Tu nous as
Point de vue d'AntoineAntoine se tenait debout devant la grande fenêtre de son bureau, tapotant du bout des doigts le bureau en acajou.La pleine lune approchait, et son loup était particulièrement agité. Il venait de chasser Isabelle de la maison de la tribu, mais il y avait maintenant quelque chose de plus important.Son assistant est entré précipitamment et lui a tendu un dossier. « Alpha, nous avons confirmé l'emplacement de l'ancienne Luna. Elle se trouve dans un studio d'art-thérapie sur la Côte Ouest. Nos traqueurs ont finalement retrouvé sa trace olfactive. » Il y avait une photo dans le dossier. Léa était accroupie devant une petite fille et lui essuyait doucement la peinture sur le visage.À côté de Léa se tenait un homme grand qui portait des lunettes et les observaient avec un sourire. Sur la photo, l'homme dégageait une légère odeur de loup. La lumière du soleil pénétrait par la fenêtre, baignant les trois d'une lueur chaleureuse.Cette scène familiale était co
Point de vue d'AntoinePlus tard, sous l'influence d'Isabelle, les serviteurs de la maison de la tribu ont progressivement cessé de respecter les deux petits.Non seulement personne ne les emmenait à l'école, mais finalement, ils ne leur préparaient même plus les repas spéciaux et nutritifs pour les jeunes louveteaux. Ils ne pouvaient manger que quelques restes après qu'Isabelle a fini ses repas. La malnutrition a rendu leur pelage terne. Dans son bureau, Antoine était en train de s'occuper des affaires lorsque son téléphone a vibré. C'était le majordome. « Alpha, Matthieu a de la fièvre, 39.2°C. Nous avons vraiment peur qu'il lui arrive quelque chose... Une température anormale chez un louveteau peut affecter son développement... » Antoine a froncé les sourcils. « As-tu appelé un guérisseur ? » « Oui, mais Mademoiselle Isabelle a dit de ne pas se précipiter... Elle... elle est sortie pour une fête. » « Quoi ? » Le visage d'Antoine a changé instantanément, sa voix tein






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