FANGS AND FATE: Bitten by the Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 97

ARIAMy mother?The thought felt wrong the moment it formed, like my mind was reaching too far, grabbing at something it couldn’t possibly hold.I stared at the headstone again, my eyes tracing the letters as if they might rearrange themselves if I looked long enough.Seraphina Lane.Maybe it was someone else. Someone unlucky enough to share her name.But then I saw the carving beneath it.A weather-worn image etched into the stone. Faint, but unmistakable. The soft eyes. The gentle smile I barely remember.I blinked. I didn’t know everything about her. But this—this was her.My mother.My knees weakened, and I sank back onto my heels, the cold ground biting through my clothes. Questions crowded my head, crashing into one another until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the next began.Why was she buried here?Why beneath the dead oak?Why so far from our house?And why—why had her grave been opened?A chill slid down my spine.Who would dig up a corpse?And for what purpose?I was s

ARIAMy eyes moved from the open grave to Raven’s face, then back again, as if my mind needed to see it twice to believe it.The dead earth. The broken stone. My mother’s name carved in it.When I looked at Raven again, she was smiling, like this was a game she had already won.“Oh,” she said lightly, tilting her head. “You figured it out. Too bad you’re dying here and won’t get to tell a soul.”My hands curled into fists at my sides.I didn’t really know my mother. She had died when I was too young to hold clear memories of her, but there were pieces that lived in me no matter how small I was back then.A blurry image of a woman smiling down at me. Fingers gently combing through my hair.My chest tightened, and tears burned the back of my eyes, but I forced them down. This was not the moment to fall apart.Raven’s smile widened as if she could smell my weakness.“What? You wanna cry over a mama you barely know? What if you find out that your dear little auntie has joined your mom? Be

MASONThe room felt smaller, hotter and thick with a scent that was purely her and me mixed together. I couldn't think straight, couldn't do anything but feel.Leona was on her hands and knees in front of me, her head hanging low, her back arched deep. Every time I moved my hips, the sound of skin hitting skin echoed off the wooden walls. It was loud, raw, undeniable.She was a mess. A beautiful, chaotic mess. Her fingers were gripping the sheets so hard her knuckles were white, and she was making these sounds, these low, needy moans that vibrated against my chest even though we weren't touching there.I watched the way her body reacted to mine. Her breasts were moving violently underneath her, jiggling with the force of every thrust I gave her. It was hypnotic. I couldn't look away."Mason," she gasped, her voice breaking. "Damn. That's the spot."I groaned, low in my throat. I couldn't help it. Being inside her felt like finally coming home after a lifetime of being lost, but it als

MASON The message rippled through the chaos. Wolves stopped fighting and started running. The hunters noticed the shift immediately. They cheered and gave chase, thinking they had us on the run. But we weren't running in fear. We were running to survive.As soon as we hit the tree line, the wolves who were still in human form stripped off their clothes and shifted. Four legs were faster than two. We had the speed advantage in the dense forest.I watched as mothers grabbed their pups, shifting mid-stride to carry them in their jaws. We moved like a stream of water flowing away from fire, rushing down the path Knox and I had built years ago."Where are we going?" Ronnie asked, sprinting beside me in his wolf form, via mind link."The escape route," I sent back. "Down by the old riverbed. It's hidden. They won't find us there."We reached the narrow ravine that carved through the southern part of the territory. It was overgrown with thick vines and hanging branches, the perfect camoufla