Lahat ng Kabanata ng Orphaned Queen Goddess: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Sebastian POVThe air was tense as the punishments were carried out earlier, the weight of justice settling over the pack. Now, as the evening light casts long shadows across the pack grounds, I gather everyone together. They form a loose semi-circle, murmuring amongst themselves, speculating about who will take leadership once we leave. Their faces reflect a mix of anticipation and uncertainty, their gazes shifting toward me for answers.“Alpha Ryan,” I call out, my voice carrying authority. All eyes turn toward the man who rises quickly from his seat. His movements are sharp, his posture upright, but I can see the shadow of his past in his eyes—a quiet sadness he carries with him.“If you’re willing,” I continue, “this is your pack now. You’re the alpha. These wolves will follow your orders.” My words hang in the air as I wait for his response, the tension palpable.Ryan bows his head slightly in deference. “Of course, Your Majesty. I accept,” he says, his voice steady but tinged wit

CelineAfter Sebastian left, his words lingered in my mind. You need to focus on yourself. He was right, though admitting it wasn’t easy. I hadn’t truly tried to understand who—or what—I am. The thought unsettled me, but it was long overdue.Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes, focusing inward. I need to find her. My wolf. The memory of shifting that first time was still vivid, chaotic, and instinctive. I had no control, no understanding. It had just… happened.As I concentrate, something stirs within me, a presence I hadn’t acknowledged before. It isn’t just my wolf—there is so much more, layers of something ancient and untapped, powerful and yet elusive. It is overwhelming, but I push through the noise, focusing on the thread that feels most familiar.Then, a voice, clear and resonant, cuts through the chaos.Celine, I am Luperca.The words jolt me, my eyes snapping open. I look around instinctively, as though expecting someone to appear in the room, but I know better. The voice wa

CelineNestled in Helio’s arms, I let the world around me fade away, my body melting into his warmth. His hands cup my face gently, his touch grounding me as his forehead rests against mine. A soft hum escapes my lips, a quiet acknowledgment of the comfort his presence provides. My body feels weightless, like I’ve transcended the physical, existing in a haze of pleasure and exhaustion.He shifts slightly, his lips brushing against mine in a kiss so tender it makes my heart ache. I respond instinctively, my mouth parting, allowing my tongue to meet his. The intimate connection deepens as his tongue strokes along mine, the sensation sending a soft moan tumbling from my lips.Unable to help myself, I press closer to him, needing more of his warmth, his touch, his presence. But just as quickly, he pulls back. I watch as his form shifts seamlessly, returning to his human self. A pout forms on my lips, and he chuckles softly, his amusement lighting up the room.His hand moves to my chin, his

Celine POVI stay perched above him, my knees on either side of his hips as my fingers trace the hard lines of his chest. Slowly, I let them wander to the top button of his shirt, unfastening it with deliberate care. His hands shoot up, capturing mine in his strong grip, and a deep chuckle rumbles from his chest.“Celine, we’re in the car,” he growls softly, his lips grazing my ear.The sound of his voice sends a jolt of desire through me, and I press my body closer to his, ignoring the faint protest in his tone. I want him—no, I need him. Before, sex had always been a chore, something I endured rather than enjoyed. But with Sebastian, it’s different. Every moment with him feels like electricity sparking through my veins, igniting something primal within me.I bite my lip, whispering a quiet, “Please,” before leaning in to kiss him. His lips meet mine, warm and firm, and as his hands release mine, I eagerly work to unfasten his shirt. The feel of his hands trailing over my body makes m

Sebastian POV He fidgets in his seat, his gaze darting to the floor. “Her blood,” he begins hesitantly, “it’s... deadly. When she was younger, she fell ill. Very ill. We paid thousands for a doctor to examine her. He ran tests, took vials of her blood...” He swallows hard, his voice trembling. “Her blood acted like pure wolfsbane.”The room goes still, the air thick with tension. Pure wolfsbane? My mind races. Such a thing shouldn’t be possible. Wolfsbane is toxic to wolves—it should have killed her. Unless...“She’s immune to wolfsbane?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper, more to myself than to him.Alpha Ian nods slowly, his face contorted with guilt. “The doctor thought he’d mixed up the vials. He took more samples, ran the tests again, and got the same result.” He pauses, glancing anxiously around the room as if the walls themselves might betray him. “I made a mistake. I gave him permission to use her blood—to test its effects on wolves. He did, and then... he disappeared. To