Accidentally Bound To The Heartless Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 211 - チャプター 220

AUTHOR’S POV Mrs. Matthew began taking short, shallow breaths as she gazed at her angry daughter. "Honey, why would you want to kill your own mother? After all I have done for you? If this is some kind of joke, please stop it because it's not funny," she said weakly. Ava let out a bitter laugh, still pointing the gun at her. "I'm not playing games, you deceitful bitch. I have had enough of your schemes. I'm tired of being your puppet. You are not my mother; you are my enemy, an enemy who's been out to get me. I can't believe I trusted you..." Ava fought back tears. "I trusted you with my life, I trusted you with my son, but what did you do? You betrayed me and stabbed me in the back. I want to send you to where you belong so you won't harm anyone else." Ava said and tightened her finger on the trigger. Mrs. Matthew's eyes welled up with tears as she clutched the briefcase tightly and began to cry. "Please, Ava, don't kill me. I have done all of this for your future, and—" Ava inte

AUTHOR’S POVOlivia wore a troubled expression as her father's henchmen escorted her into the Gianttooth pack and led her into the opulent living room. Her parents were seated on the couch alongside Alpha Ryder and his family, including Lucas, who looked genuinely pleased to see her, his eyes reflecting his joy. After being released, Olivia observed the henchmen making their exit and slamming the main door shut with a resounding bang.Zelda's voice rang out, filled with emotion. "Oli, my darling!"Tears glistened in her eyes as she moved toward Olivia, her arms outstretched for an embrace. However, Olivia took a step back, raising her hand to block her mother.Zelda's hand hung in the air, and she gazed at her daughter in astonishment. "Don't touch me. I don't want your fake love," Olivia declared, stunning everyone present."What do you mean, fake love?" Zelda inquired, perplexed by her daughter's words."Yeah, I meant fake love," Olivia responded deliberately, emphasizing each word.

AUTHOR’S POVOliver moved closer, his face inches from Olivia's, and locked eyes with her. "Hey! Watch your tongue!" he yelled.She smirked and moved even closer to him, their faces almost touching. While he was taller, their faces were close because he looked down at her. "What if I don't want to?" she raised an eyebrow.Sophia observed them from the bed, shaking her head. "Why would Mom and Dad fight over his mom? They have never done that, and it's not starting now," she started to say, but her words got stuck in her throat as loud screams and noise erupted from the hallway. From the sound of the voices, she could tell it was her parents."Well, this is a mess," she muttered, her hand over her face.Oliver managed to break free from the room and bumped into Olivia, trying to provoke her. She ignored him and turned to her sister. "Aren't you coming?" she asked."I, um, have a situation right now, but I promise I will join in a moment," Sophia replied, clutching her duvet."Okay," O

AUTHOR’S POVAfter finishing her classes and the lunch break, Violet walked down the university hallway. She reached her locker, opened it, and retrieved her bag. It was a small pink designer handbag that could barely fit her books.As she turned to leave, she noticed a female student running toward her. She stood there, uncertain about the girl's approach, as she hadn't made any friends on campus, and the other girls seemed to dislike her. The student arrived, panting, and handed her a white envelope.Violet hesitated to take it, her suspicion evident. "What's inside? Who sent you?" she inquired, raising an eyebrow."It's from Alpha Ezra," the girl replied, extending the envelope once more. Violet sighed and accepted it. The girl quickly departed.Violet sniffed the envelope, finding it suspicious because it lacked any scent, especially Ezra's. She promptly opened it and read the message. "I don't want to go home just yet. There is a new hotel in town I have been wanting to visit wit

AUTHOR’S POVTension filled the air as Ezra stood in front of the Grim's pack gate, flanked by five warriors. He engaged in a fierce stare-down with one of the warriors, making an effort to contain his anger while contemplating the use of his super strength. The other warriors watched the standoff, some smoking and minding their own business.The intense gazes exchanged were intense. Ezra grunted, his blue eyes locked onto the warrior's with an intimidating stare. "Step aside while I'm asking nicely," he commanded.The warrior, older than Ezra, felt a hint of intimidation but attempted to maintain his composure. "What if I don't step aside?" he retorted, playfully tapping Ezra on the shoulder. "Come on, kid, it's way past your bedtime. Your parents must be worried sick about you," he taunted with a smirk, eliciting laughter from the other warriors.Ezra chuckled, clenching his fists tightly. "I will make you regret those words very quickly," he declared and delivered a powerful punch