Alpha's Cursed Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

ALEXANDERI close the room's door and stare blankly at the air. My mate's curse. Her willingness to reject me to save me. Her sacrifice. Poor girl. She has suffered so much. She must have thought I'd look at her differently just because of some stupid legend floating around the common tongue. To think she had thoughts of me denying her rends my heart into pieces. Then again, I made mistakes. I'm not human but I'm not a saint either. If only I had treated her better, then she wouldn't have gone so far as to keep her secret from me. If only I had shown him an alpha she could trust, then..Eleanor, I breathe weakly, swallowing the sweet name's taste on my tongue and expelling the scent of Veronyka's lips. I can't believe I just violated my little sister. I'm the worst. But it was necessary. Veronyka isn't someone who gives up easily after a few punches. She's bound to get back up when she falls. She's relentless. Not to mention, her mouth. If she pipes the same information she relayed to

UNKNOWN POVThe doors opening and closing prompted me to spin on my heel and walk away. Act normal. My ears have been itching for a long time now. I haven't even heard of that phony little bitch who thought she could just run away and make it all disappear. Then what? The fates won't let her get her freedom anywhere in this world, no matter where she turns to hide, or how hard she tries to conceal it. She is destined, that's why I'm not worried even if she runs a thousand miles away from here. She'll keep coming back, and then she'll be a pawn to my game. The very thought of playing out the pieces of my game excited me to no end, and I wished for nothing but to see the girl return to his arms once again. That's right. Once they are back together, I'll kill them both in one stone. A sinister-looking grin covered my face, and I couldn't help but feel delighted at the thought which sparkled in my mind when I heard the news. This time, I decided the innocent little Eleanor will be p

VICTOR POVCRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAACCCCKKK!!I jerked my hand off the man's neck, letting go of the spine I had just snapped. Blood drizzled down my fingers, painting the warm air with the threat of rust. I hear the whimpers of the people in front of me. There were eight of them now, kneeling and bound with chains. Eleven, before I ripped a man's stomach out; hacked a woman's brain out of her skull, and pulled the spine out of another's body. Their eyes are washed with horror from the scene I so exquisitely bestowed them. I smile at them, "Hey, now, shouldn't you be honored to be here? I'm giving you a once in a lifetime lesson. A masterclass, if you will.. on how to die at my hands!"I lashed my hand at the woman's face, slapping so hard my palm stung. But it was a sensation that aroused a deep primal desire in me, making my wolf shudder with profane bliss. I held the woman's neck, dug my claws in her throat before bashing it directly on the floor. A melody of her bones popping followed and

ELEANOR POV Three months. It had been three months since I started living on my own in this human city. And in that short time, I have learned more things about humans than I ever did in the wolf territory, where I just heard gossip about them or read about them and their irregular manner of living. It turns out that humans aren't that different from us. They eat, sleep, work, and maintain relationships all while striving to be better tools of the government. Just like how we worked and lived to benefit the leaders of our pack. I pull the covers off my face and turn to the side, groaning softly as I chide myself for thinking about the Dark Moon pack again. For allowing myself to get lost in the thoughts of the same thing I abandoned and ran from. I squeeze my eyes and hope that sleep would come visit me again. It was still dark. The morning sun doesn't rise until past five in this part of town. I can still get a few minutes of sleep until my shift in that clothing store. After being

ELEANOR POV "Monsters..." The word tasted like venom as it rose to the tip of his tongue. I gaped at him, feeling my blood run cold when my eyes settled on the gun in his shaky hand. I could see him trembling all over, though I can still sense his fear, it felt as though his anger dominated more than the latter. His murderous look was aimed directly at us, and I doubt he'd ever hesitate to pull that trigger even for a split second. I slide my hands touching Alexander's neck down my sides before slowly facing the owner of the bar. His face evident of hatred and loathing as he glared at us. "You're all monsters..." He spatted, taking a step closer towards our direction. In that moment, determination flickered in his eyes, and he tightened his grip on the gun in his hand, pointing it to my head. I swallowed thickly, my heart pounding so hard against my chest, as though looking for a hole where it could escape. Alexander growls behind me, letting me know he was seconds away from tear