로그인🔥 Will Desmond’s hate prove powerful enough to defeat Eugene? Or will his burning ambition be the very thing that consumes him? Dive into the next chapter to witness betrayal, strategy, and the beginning of war.
The hallway outside the healer’s chambers had become unbearably tense.Servants whispered nervously while stealing glances toward the mysterious stranger standing before Alpha Eugene.His eyes remained fixed coldly on the man who called himself Tyler.Even now, despite everything Mira had explained about him saving their lives in the forest, Eugene still didn’t trust him.Tyler seemed to understand the suspicion directed toward him. He stood calmly beneath the dim candlelight with no signs of fear despite being surrounded by armed guards and an enraged Alpha King.Mira still found that unsettling.Most wolves trembled around Eugene when he was angry but this man didn’t.Eugene folded his arms tightly.“You expect me to believe you can save her?”Tyler held his gaze evenly.“I know I can help.”“That’s not an answer.”Tyler exhaled slowly before reaching into the dark bag hanging across his shoulder. Immediately, several guards drew their weapons and Eugene’s eyes flashed dangerously.
The healer’s chamber doors shut heavily behind Eugene and Mira and the sound echoed sharply through the hallway.For several seconds, neither of them moved.The atmosphere outside the chambers felt suffocating.Servants walked nervously through the corridors carrying bowls of water, herbs, and clean cloths while guards stood nearby waiting for orders.Everyone looked tense.Fear had settled over the mansion like a storm cloud.Eugene stood directly in front of the closed doors with his hands clenched into fists so tightly his knuckles had gone pale.His breathing was uneven.Inside those chambers, Becca was unconscious, bleeding, possibly dying and there was nothing he could do about it.The helplessness was driving him insane.Mira leaned tiredly against the wall nearby while trying to steady her own breathing. She still looked pale from everything that happened in the forest.Her clothes were dirty, her hair disheveled, and fear remained visible in her eyes despite her attempts to h
Blackwood mansion had become restless. Servants whispered nervously in corners, guards moved through the halls with unusual urgency and fear lingered heavily in the air after news spread that Becca had been attacked outside the mansion.But while panic consumed most of the mansion, Seraphina felt something entirely different.She felt nothing but amusement for how stupid Becca had been to have gone outside during a time when things in various territories were unstable. She walked calmly through one of the quieter hallways with elegant, unhurried steps, her maid dress dancing to the sway of her hips while candlelight flickered along the stone walls around her.Unlike everyone else, she wasn’t rushing toward the healer’s chambers, she wasn’t worried. If anything, she was curious whether Becca would survive.A faint smile almost touched her lips at the thought then suddenly, soft footsteps approached from the opposite corridor.Seraphina lifted her gaze to see Ava who moved carefully th
Blackwood mansion descended into chaos the moment Eugene carried Becca through the front gates.Guards rushed aside instantly, servants froze in shock and whispers spread through the halls like wildfire the moment they noticed the blood staining Becca’s clothes.“Move!”Eugene’s furious voice echoed through the mansion as he stormed through the corridors carrying Becca tightly against his chest.Nobody dared get in his way, not with the Alpha King looking this terrifying.His eyes burned with panic and rage while his Alpha aura suffocated the hallway around him.Behind him, Mira hurried alongside Max and Jack while several guards rushed ahead to clear the path toward the healer’s chambers.Becca winced weakly in Eugene’s arms. Every movement hurt, pain twisted through her stomach in horrible waves, and fear consumed her more than the pain itself.Her baby was all she cared about. “Oh God” she whispered shakily.Eugene immediately looked down at her.“Stay awake" he told her.His voic
The forest blurred around them as Eugene moved swiftly through the darkness with Max, Jack, and nearly a dozen armed guards following behind.Moonlight filtered through the trees while branches snapped beneath hurried footsteps.Jack remained slightly ahead of everyone else, his heightened senses focused entirely on tracking Becca’s scent through the forest.“I’ve got it. They came through here” he said sharply while crouching briefly near disturbed leaves. Eugene’s jaw clenched tightly.“Hurry" he said.Jack immediately moved again and the guards followed without hesitation.Nobody dared slow down, not with the Alpha King radiating this much fury and panic at once.Eugene’s eyes scanned the dark forest relentlessly while his heart hammered violently inside his chest.Every terrible possibility kept forcing itself into his mind.Beside him, Max looked equally tense.“Mira better be okay,” he muttered darkly.Eugene barely heard him. His thoughts remained consumed by Becca and the ima
The rogues continued advancing slowly through the forest, like predators savoring the fear of cornered prey.Branches cracked beneath their boots while low growls echoed from every direction, surrounding Becca and Mira completely.The moonlight filtering through the trees only made the situation feel more terrifying.Becca’s pulse hammered violently inside her chest.They were trapped.Mira subtly moved closer beside her.“There’s too many,” she whispered tightly.Becca’s jaw clenched.“I know.”The scarred rogue leader smirked while watching them carefully.“You two can make this easy, or we can enjoy making it difficult,” he said.“Go to hell,” Becca snapped immediately.Several rogues laughed darkly.“Oh, she’s definitely Eugene’s Luna.”“Careful, the little Luna bites,” another mocked.Mira lowered her voice quickly.“When I say run…” She began.Becca frowned.“They’ll catch us.”“Probably.”“That’s not reassuring.”“But standing here definitely gets us kidnapped” sje countered.
The mirror caught the glint of silver as Desmond straightened the collar of his ceremonial tunic, his movements deliberate and precise. The deep navy-blue fabric clung to his lean frame like it was forged for war, tailored from sacred wolf-hide silk blessed under a full moon. Desmond inhaled dee
The first sensation Alpha Eugene felt as he drifted back into consciousness was a deep heaviness pressing on his chest, as if something was weighing him down. His head throbbed faintly, a dull reminder of battle. The world returned to him slowly—first in scattered fragments, then in heavy waves th
Kaelyn’s footsteps were light, nearly soundless on the stone path leading away from the bench. The conversation she had with Becca last night still rang in her ears, her heart pounding, her fingers curling tightly into the folds of her sweater. A part of her was angry she hadn’t told Becca and E
The fire in Alpha Eugene’s study had burned low, leaving the room bathed in amber shadows. The smell of old leather, smoldering cedarwood, and ink filled the air, a familiar scent that should have brought Eugene comfort. Instead, it only deepened the ache in his chest. He stood near the bookshel







