Home / Werewolf / The Assassin Alpha's Heir / Chapter 33 — Seraphina?

Share

Chapter 33 — Seraphina?

Author: ASHVA
last update publish date: 2026-09-11 23:46:14

Alfonso’s POV

I was relieved she had finally thrown in the towel and picked the less painful route. Genuinely. Seeing her tied to that gurney looking like a ghost had made my chest hollow out in ways I hated thinking about.

Yet, as I paced the perimeter courtyard, this weird, uneasy prickle settled under my collar, and for the life of me, I couldn’t figure out why. It was like an itch right beneath the bone. Everything was falling into place—tactically, biologically—so why did my gut feel like
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • The Assassin Alpha's Heir   Chapter 33 — Seraphina?

    Alfonso’s POVI was relieved she had finally thrown in the towel and picked the less painful route. Genuinely. Seeing her tied to that gurney looking like a ghost had made my chest hollow out in ways I hated thinking about.Yet, as I paced the perimeter courtyard, this weird, uneasy prickle settled under my collar, and for the life of me, I couldn’t figure out why. It was like an itch right beneath the bone. Everything was falling into place—tactically, biologically—so why did my gut feel like it was twisting into a hangman’s noose?I couldn’t stand being inside the house another second.“Mateo,” I barked, spotting him crossing the tarmac near the secondary motor pool. “Drop the manifests. We’re running the ridge.”Mateo stopped, wiping grease off his good hand with a rag, his brow furrowing as he jogged over. “The ridge? Alfonso, the sun barely crested the treeline. Besides…” He hesitated, looking at me with that irritating, cautious edge. “It’s been months since you let your Lycan o

  • The Assassin Alpha's Heir   Chapter 32 — Your Real Trial Begins Now

    Ivy's POVI was screaming.Tearing my vocal cords to bloody shreds, the sound ripping out of my chest so violent and animalistic it didn't even sound like a human being anymore.The pain wasn't just burning—it felt like someone was pouring molten lead straight down my spinal cord and scrubbing my nerve endings with broken glass. My back arched completely off the gurney, the heavy leather restraints groaning, the titanium brackets rattling violently against the frame. White, blinding agony detonated behind my eyes with every single ragged breath."Stop!" I shrieked, choking on my own spit, hot tears streaming blindly down my temples into my hair. "Please, stop! Callisto, stop! Shut it down! I'll do it! I'll go with the other option, I swear to God! Just pull the damn line!"The monitors above my head were squealing in a continuous, deafening alarm."I'll do the natural approach!" I sobbed, stripped of pride, dismantled down to nerve and bone. "I'll blindfold myself if I have to! I'll t

  • The Assassin Alpha's Heir   Chapter 31 — Not A 3-Year-Old

    Ivy's POVI woke up wrapped in something warm.Not just warm—ridiculously, dangerously comforting. It was like sinking into a heavy down comforter fresh out of an industrial dryer, radiating this deep, steady heat that practically melted the residual ache right out of my exhausted limbs. For a solid ten seconds, my brain just hovered in that lazy, half-conscious bliss, forgetting that my life was a certified trash fire.I shifted slightly, stretching my cramped muscles, and my hand slid over something surprisingly firm yet soft.My fingers curled. I gave it a testing squeeze.Ouuu.Firm, solid muscle with just enough give. Nice. I liked that texture a lot. So, naturally, without opening my eyes, I gave it another full, shameless squeeze."Well, I certainly didn't peg you as the kind who has an ass-squeezing kink, Solokov."The voice was a deep, gravelly morning rumble, vibrating directly beneath my ear.My eyes snapped wide open.All the drowsiness evaporated into thin air, replaced b

  • The Assassin Alpha's Heir   Chapter 30 — I've Got You, Ivy

    Alfonso's POVShe was finally sleeping.Her breathing had leveled out, but I hadn't moved an inch. I hadn't let go of her hand, hadn't stretched my legs, and sure as hell hadn't left her side since the moment she opened those stubborn, half-dead eyes and glared murder right through my skull.The door hissed open, and Callisto stepped in, his white lab coat rustling as he carried a digital clipboard. He looked exhausted, his graying hair slightly rumpled, dark circles bruising the skin under his wire-rimmed glasses.Callisto checked the fluid lines, tapped the vitals monitor, and shone a tiny penlight over Ivana's closed eyelids. She didn't react as she was out cold.Callisto turned to me, lowering the light, his gaze dropping to where my chair was practically wedged against the edge of the titanium gurney."Her core temp is down to thirty-seven degrees," Callisto said softly, keeping his voice low enough not to disturb the quiet. "The neural inflammation is subsiding. You've been sitt

  • The Assassin Alpha's Heir   Chapter 29 — In Her Head 

    Ivy's POVIt was so damn peaceful in here.It had been a very long while since I'd last slipped into this place. Seven years old? Eight, maybe? The last time I remembered retreating into this paradise of mine was a few months after Kessler had hauled me out of that underground juvenile hellhole. Back when the conditioning drills were brand new, back when the beatings lasted until my ribs cracked and I hadn't yet figured out how to turn my heart into solid ice. Back then, when the pain got too big for a little girl's body to hold, my mind would just unhook the latch, step out the back door, and drift into this vast, endless dark.And then, drifting through the fog, I heard it.A soft voice humming a melody I didn't recognize from anywhere in the waking world. It sounded like an old, scratched record playing in an empty room, repeating the exact same verse over and over:Hey, babyLook upon me with your eyes so prettyOh, honeyWhat a lucky ~glitch~ am I to call you mineDearest childL

  • The Assassin Alpha's Heir   Chapter 28 — Everything Sucks

    Alfonso's POVIvana had made her decision three days ago, and it had been a blunt, merciless NO.Her exact words had been, "Stick to the lab, Alfonso. Don't ask me again."I didn't understand it. For the life of me, I couldn't wrap my head around the logic. I had practically handed her the keys to her brother's cage on a silver platter. I offered to bring the boy right under her nose, to cut the waiting time in half, to bypass months of agonizing medical recovery. I had been almost dead certain she'd jump at the chance to get Luka faster.But then again, who the hell was I to judge?It was her body, not mine. If the thought of me touching her was that fundamentally repulsive, I wasn't about to force the issue. I was a ruthless bastard when it came to holding territory, but I wasn't a rapist. So, if she wanted the needles and the machines, she got the needles and the machines.Except today was the day Callisto moved to phase two.The doctor had spent all morning storming around the und

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status