Unhinged Alpha's Slave Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

The string of colors danced in the air before gradually dispersing, blending back into the living nature. The damp ground caused people's movements to trip between hurried strides and cautious steps as they moved forward and departed. Naya stood frozen, her eyes wide as she stared at the unmoving woman on the ground. Despite the blood trickling from her lips, Sana Azalea lay with a peaceful expression, as if her mission had been fulfilled.The rustling of bushes startled Naya. She turned and saw a familiar face. Alpha Prince Kael stood silently, his gaze locked with hers under the early morning sun. Slowly, his eyes shifted to the lifeless Sana Azalea, noting the arrow still embedded in her chest. Kael walked forward, observing Naya’s shocked expression, and nonchalantly knelt down. Without a word, he grabbed the arrow and pulled it out of Sana Azalea’s chest.Naya finally reacted, snapping back to her senses. Anger flared in her eyes as she looked at Kael. “What are you doing?”Ka

Alpha Jake was a very simple leader. His priority was always the West Wood Pack, its safety and security. Since the outside events were no longer in his control, he refused to take part in them. Even when other packs reached out in hopes to join forces, he flatly rejected them. If there was one pack he could trust, that was the Crimson Stone Pack. However, there was still a limit to the partnership between their pack to that biggest pack. For example, in terms of warfare talks, the majority of things would stay confidential. The resources they maintained were kept and would only be shared through trading. It was a give and take relationship, funded by the strong loyalty for each other. But in the end, one could only share a few things, not everything. The reason for this was one could never fully trust people except their kin, because it was written in the books of life that tragedy exists when there was too much trust given to people who do not belong to the same pack or wasn’t one

If Kael was surprised, he didn’t show it on his face. Instead, he just casually told Naya, “Don’t bother.” Without care, he began to walk away, leaving the rest of his team. Naya watched his retreating form. She couldn’t point it out but there was something off with that man. Or was it just her imagination? Not wanting to let it go, she started to follow after him, when Jed suddenly blocked her path. “You heard Alpha Prince,” he said coldly. “Don’t make things difficult for him.” Naya had always ignored Jed’s taunts towards her. She also ignored the way he described her or belittled her for being an outsider. In reality, she didn’t care at all. But for some strange reason, she found herself reacting, her eyes coldly looking back at him. “You have no right to stop me,” she stated. Jed and the rest of Kael’s subordinates were stunned. Before any of them could stop Naya, Naya began to move, running to the path Kael took. “How dare she act so high and above you, Master Jed? Surel

To say Naya was surprised would be an understatement. She had known her father to be a one-command type of man. Once he said it, he would never take it back. Seth saw the confusion in Naya's eyes. He discreetly said, "Before the sun sets today. I suggest we should return." Naya looked at him. Seth pulled his gaze away and for the first time, he opened, "I don't see the rest of your team. Where are they?" "My father," Naya said, "Does he really want me to return?" Without fulfilling her mission? How could this be possible? The Light Shadow Pack's Alpha Prince glanced at Naya, his eyes gleaming under the sun. But whatever admiration he held to her, he had kept it hidden perfectly, masking it with a slightly prideful, aloof appearance. "I don't know the details but yes, he said he wants you back," Alpha Prince Seth answered. Then he looked down, worry flashing through his eyes. "Our pack isn't in a good state. My father's health is declining and my sister saw a vision." Naya's he

Naya ran through the forest, her mobility not faltering a second. She had to find Billy quickly. By now, the rest of the Midnight Seven were most probably gathered in that boat. As Naya ran, a familiar shadow ran to the distance that caught her attention. She squinted and felt her heart beat stop for a second. It was that assassin again. Falling into some dilemma, Naya listened to her heart’s wish and ran after the unknown man. That person was wounded so he couldn’t maintain his balance for a long period. Now and then, his movements began to slow. Naya took the opportunity and lunged forward. Caught on guard, the man staggered and fell to the huge tree trunk. Faster than the wind, Naya held his collar, took her knife out, and pointed it at the assassin's neck. “Move and you’ll die,” she warned. The man underneath the black mask winced. Her tone fierce and cold, Naya pushed the knife further, its tip touching his clothed neck. “Who are you doing these orders for? Who is your ma