Her Triple Alpha's Revenge のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Kiera POV "You would be so weak to allow your chosen to take another!" Athena, my wolf, growled in my head. "I can't, Athena. Please don't make me," I pleaded silently, my heart heavy. Athena's rage threatened to unleash a war within my pack, but I refused to succumb. "Are you okay?" Devon's voice cut through my haze of sorrow, concern etched in his brow. I struggled to breathe, tearing my teary eyes away from Jackson. He was my closest companion since childhood, the man I loved more deeply than words could express. Yet, I knew I would have to let him go. "Kiera! What is wrong?" Devon's hand rested on my shoulder, grounding me as my body trembled. "Jackson... his fated..." I whispered, the weight of realization pressing down on my chest. "His what?" Devon growled, his head swiveling as he searched for Jackson. My eyes darted frantically, searching for any sign of Jackson or the woman who had captivated him. But they were nowhere to be found. "Kiera..." Devon's voice softened,

Drake POV Night after night, I prowled the woods of the Nightmare pack, always just a whisper away from their border. As the Alpha of the North, I had no business here, yet something kept me tethered to this enemy territory. I wasn't sure what I was searching for, but I knew I'd find it soon enough. The pack house was bustling, a large gathering in full swing. Hundreds had come from miles around to celebrate, blissfully unaware of the chaos about to unfold. An explosion shattered their revelry, sending the pack into a frenzy. I remained hidden in the shadows, a silent observer. Three unknown wolves crept from the woods, stalking six women around a fire. I watched, uninterested in their fate but curious about the attackers' audacity. The Nightmare pack was the strongest in the South; only fools would challenge them. Then, a scent hit me—rich, sweet, with a burst of citrus and a hint of honey vanilla. My wolf stirred, an undeniable pull drawing me toward it. My mate was here, in this

Kiera POV As sleep enveloped me, my mind drifted between the realms of dreams and deep slumber. Darkness seeped into my thoughts, signaling the onset of a long night filled with vivid night terrors.A blurry vision of a little girl in a red dress with red bows pranced before me, her voice muffled and hands waving for me to follow. I stepped carefully, knowing I was in a dream, but not why or how I knew."You're being foolish, Aunty. I thought more of you.""Who are you?" I asked nervously."That is not important. The question is, who are you?'""I don't understand. Tell me, why am I here?""Because you wished to escape, to understand.""That doesn't make sense.""Nothing rarely does." The little girl giggled demonically. She was adorable, but creepy. "You are being fooled, and deep down, you know it." Her words left an uneasiness inside me.A dark voice called for me. My head spun, searching for who it came from. "Kiera!" He called again."Jackson?" I asked, recognizing his tone, but

Kiera POV I had intended to confront Jackson, but as I stormed down the street, my eyes caught sight of Devon disappearing into his house, a large bag slung over his shoulder. It had been days since I'd seen him, and I needed answers about everything—Marcus, the Second Lunas, and especially Jackson. My heart pounded as I marched up to his porch and banged on the door. "Kiera!" Devon's voice rang with surprise as he opened the door. "You're still here?" "Where else would I be?" I snapped, my patience worn thin. Devon glanced nervously around before speaking, his unease palpable. "Do you know what the other Alphas are doing to these women? What Jackson has done?" I demanded, my words sharp as knives. "Calm down, Kiera. Come in." He opened the door wider, ushering me inside. Anger and sorrow coiled within me, memories of Jackson's betrayal threatening to unleash Athena's fury. I struggled to keep control, my wolf howling for vengeance. "I know things are bad, but Kiera, we have to

Kiera POVThe dark man grabbed my ass and lifted me to wrap around him. His body was so wide that I felt like a small girl in his massive embrace. The second our bodies melted to the other, I was done thinking about anything other than letting go tonight. I was a little intoxicated, and definitely not in the right mind. Right now, I felt good though. For the first time in my life, I felt like I was just living for me. No responsibilities, no precautions, and no preplanned steps. I was just a young woman needing to release her deep-rooted frustrations."I'm not a gentleman, Doll." He broke our kiss and threw me to the bed. The dangerous glimmer in his eyes made me even more wet to have him."I wouldn't be at this shitty club if I was looking for a man to take care of me. I want you to fuck me, and that's it.""You want me to make you forget about this disgusting man who dared touch what is mine." His nails scrapped my mark, sending more pain through my body. I didn't like pain, but kno