บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha's Cursed Heir: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Lena felt her heart pounding with excitement as she stared at the parchment in her hand. The message resonated in her thoughts over, and over. The handwriting felt eerily familiar, but the words it contained put doubt on all she had previously thought. Could she trust anyone?As dawn broke, Lena made her way to Kaden’s quarters, clutching the note tightly. She was determined to unravel this mystery without causing unnecessary alarm. Kaden’s loyalty was unquestionable, and she knew he would help her navigate the tangled web that seemed to be closing in around them.He opened the door, his face creased with concern when he saw her expression. “What happened?”Lena held up the note, watching his reaction carefully as he read it. His frown deepened, eyes scanning over it twice. “This isn’t good, Lena. If someone within our own ranks is manipulating things, it could explain a lot of the recent tension, Ryker’s suspicions and the clan’s growing mistrust.”She nodded, feeling a rush of relie

Lena found it hard to breathe as the weight of Ryker's demand pressed down on her like a heavy weight in the air. Damon was Bound and injured, he looked at her with a furious defiance in his eyes, as though he was telling her to hold her ground. But, Ryker's sneer made it clear to her that he was in charge.With every second that went by, Lena's options became fewer and less. Surrendering would mean giving Ryker what he wanted, letting him twist the clan into something it was never meant to be. But if she refused, Damon’s life could be forfeit. The clan she fought to protect, that Damon had supported her in defending, would watch as she was forced to sacrifice someone dear to her.Ryker raised an eyebrow, taunting her with silence. “Tick-tock, Lena. Your clan watches. Will you sacrifice one life to save them all, or is your loyalty to your lover more important than your loyalty to the clan?”A murmur rippled through the crowd, a mixture of doubt and apprehension. Lena straightened, dr

Lena felt an unseen burden as the shock of Arden's disclosure lingered in the air. Her head whirled as she gazed at him, each phrase becoming more profound than the one before it. The secrets about her family, carefully hidden by Ryker, now took on a haunting significance.“Arden,” she finally said, her voice barely a whisper, “what secrets?”Arden looked away, guilt flashing across his face. “I wanted to tell you sooner, Lena, but… Ryker kept us in his grip. He made it clear that revealing the truth would come at a price.”Lena’s chest tightened. “Tell me everything.”Arden hesitated, then spoke, his voice thick with regret. “Ryker uncovered something from our past, something about your parents. Their death… it wasn’t as simple as we believed. Ryker was involved, Lena. He wanted you vulnerable, isolated.”Her knees buckled, the weight of this revelation almost too much to bear. Damon appeared at her side, steadying her with a gentle hand. “You’re not alone in this,” he murmured.She

The dawn felt different that morning, a stark and unforgiving light that exposed every shadow Lena had ever ignored. Arden’s revelation about her parents’ death the night before left her reeling, his words echoing in her mind. The enemy she'd been chasing wasn’t a distant threat, hidden away in a far-off realm. No, the truth was closer, or so she thought.Lena was sitting on her balcony, trying to make sense of the new details of the story and the memories she had of her family. Was it possible that someone in the clan itself, rather than an outside enemy, had betrayed her parents?She needed answers, but she feared what they would cost.Later that morning, Lena met with Damon, her most steadfast ally. They shared a mutual silence, the weight of recent events resting heavily between them. Damon reached for her hand, his gaze unwavering.“We can face this, Lena. No matter what the truth is, we’ll get through it together.”Lena looked at him, grateful for his unwavering support. But eve

The atmosphere in the meeting hall felt like a powder keg as Lena gazed at Zara, whose battered body was proof of a violent confrontation. Zara's warning reverberated throughout the hall like a bell's toll. Lena's first instinct was to question her old mentor, but there was no denying the terror in Zara's eyes.Damon took a step forward, mistrust squinting his eyes. “You expect us to believe you after everything you’ve done? Why would we follow a warning from someone who nearly destroyed us?”Zara surveyed her surroundings, addressing each stare with a mixture of indignation and surrender. "Because you won't survive to see the next day if you don't. The leader I served is coming for us all, even though I know you have no reason to trust me. And he won’t stop until every one of you is dead.”Lena’s heart pounded as she studied Zara, searching for any hint of deception. There was a look of desperation there, something she’d never seen in her former mentor before. Against her better judg