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CHAPTER SEVEN

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SETH'S POV

The great hall was full and loud, and I sat at the head of the feasting table. Agora had not stopped talking since the second course arrived, and Abigail laughed at something that was not funny and let her fingers graze my arm. I did not look at her.

Then the doors opened, and Jean walked in.

The tip of the goblet felt cold against my lips. The bitter taste of wine barely registered, even after the goblet clunked against the brown hardwood table.

Agora leaned toward me. "Your Majesty,
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    JEAN'S POV"How dare you touch the mother of my unborn child?"I just stood there with my mouth open like a whole fool.That voice. I knew that voice, better than my own name at this point.That was the voice reserved for warriors who embarrassed him in front of the pack. For people who really, really crossed a line.He was using it on Abigail right now, and honestly, I needed a whole moment.She opened her mouth, and nothing came out. Tried again, and still nothing.I've known this girl my entire life. She always had something, always. A smile, a story, some perfectly timed tear that made everyone forget what she actually did.But then, nothing.He dropped her wrist. "I don't want to see your face when the sun comes up.""Agora just listen—""There is nothing to listen to.""It wasn't what it looked like, I swear, just give me one second to explain—""You were in my chamber, Abigail. What exactly is there to explain?""By morning," he said again. "That is final."She looked at me aft

  • Marked by two Alpha's    CHAPTER EIGHT

    JEAN'S POVFor the first few seconds, I let myself soak in the bliss, the warmth of his lips against mine.For as long as I could remember, my life had been steeped in misery.Maybe I’d long since accepted that I would forever live that way. But being so close to Seth now, and the night before, it’s hard to help myself. Then reality hit me.“No,” I cursed under my breath, taking a step back.Everything that could go terribly wrong had happened. I’m pregnant. And the identity of the father is something I’m still trying to fathom.Seth’s eyes crinkle a little. “Jean.”I will not bind myself to a she-wolf who carries a curse.I take another shaky step, almost losing my balance. Seth moves faster, instantly reaching for me just as my knees give out.“Jean.” My mate will be flawless, and my heirs will be strong.I wasn’t flawless. Not to him anyway. And he’d been pretty clear about not wanting someone like that.Without thinking, I pushed him away, making one last desperate attempt to ste

  • Marked by two Alpha's    CHAPTER SEVEN

    SETH'S POVThe great hall was full and loud, and I sat at the head of the feasting table. Agora had not stopped talking since the second course arrived, and Abigail laughed at something that was not funny and let her fingers graze my arm. I did not look at her.Then the doors opened, and Jean walked in.The tip of the goblet felt cold against my lips. The bitter taste of wine barely registered, even after the goblet clunked against the brown hardwood table.Agora leaned toward me. "Your Majesty, the northern lords are growing restless. We need a firm response before the next moon.""We will discuss it tomorrow." "Tomorrow may be too late." "Then it will be too late." My jaw tightened, and I could feel the heat of the hall pressing against my shoulders.He leaned back.Abigail leaned close from my right. "You seem distracted tonight, Your Majesty.""I am not." "You have barely touched your food," she said."I am not hungry," I muttered.She smiled and reached for my arm again. "Perha

  • Marked by two Alpha's    CHAPTER SIX

    My heart hammered in my chest as I walked down the marble corridor, fingers brushing over the secret I carried so closely.“What if he denies the child?” I pressed my hand to my stomach, hands trembling. “What if he rejects me… in front of everyone?”“No, he… he won't" I said, trying to reassure myself. This child… our child… will be the bridge that connects us. He'll look at me with joy, when he hears we're creating a life together, right? Right.I was so lost in my thoughts I didn’t notice the way the corridor had gone quiet, the guards kept giving me this look that I couldn't quite understand. Was anything wrong with my appearance? Am I not to be here?Well they didn't quite bother me, I'm kind of used to these stares.Getting to the door, all my confidence seemed to just run out. I couldn’t bring up the courage to open the door. “Breathe Jean, you can do this.” My fingers hover over the handle when I hear his voice.“…the future of this bloodline cannot be compromised.”I freez

  • Marked by two Alpha's    CHAPTER FIVE

    Jean’s POVI didn’t have a clue what I was walking into when I swung that door open. Maybe I was expecting the usual just Agora , alone, hunched over one of those damned ledgers, plotting, scheming, whatever it is he does when he thinks no one’s watching.But what did I walk in on? Not in my wildest or twisted imagination did I plan for this.Or maybe I did. Abigail ’s laugh. My sister laughs.It sliced right through me. Sharp, sweet, and just a little too intimate for this room my room. My legs just stopped working. I felt the air freeze as my lips turned numb.And then I saw. Really saw.Agora didn’t even bother trying to cover himself up. No panic, no swearing, not even a flicker of guilt. He just looked at me. Straight on. Those eyes were cold, unbothered, like I’d just interrupted a boring meeting instead of, you know, my sister’s hands all over his chest and her lips swollen from his kisses.Screaming seemed like a good idea. Ripping her hair out, maybe tearing his throat open

  • Marked by two Alpha's    CHAPTER FOUR

    Jean“You don’t belong to him.”Those words stuck to me like glue. Even long after Seth was gone, the laughter from the feast crept back in. I just stood there, pressed against cold stone, trying to breathe, but my chest was tight and useless. My wolf’s awake now, clawing and howling in my gut, wild and pissed and very much alive.Hadn’t felt her like this in… what, years? Not since Agora slapped his mark on me and shoved her under, locked her down.But now? She’s up. I spent days avoiding him.But you can’t avoid the Alpha King. His presence was like gravity. You could feel it in the air, in your bones, in the way rooms tilt when he walks in.At meals, even when he looked away, I feel it. Out in the courtyard, his shadow slid past mine, his goons trailing behind like storm clouds. At night, locked in my room, I still felt him somehow. His gaze is a weight, pressing through walls, through dreams.When we actually do run into each other, it’s... hell.His sleeve brushed mine in the

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