Bride Of The Shadowed Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

❤️ Born in the Dark ❤️Tharros Castle: Moments AfterTharros and Vyrelen made their way back to the garden where Nyxoria and Dika were supposed to be waiting. Their steps were quiet, their expressions thoughtful. They had just returned from the dungeon, where the body of the late King Oberon, cold and lifeless, was and true to Tharros words Oberon's heart was missing.As they walked towards the place Oberon's body was, Vyrelen broke the silence. “Do you think you know who came into the dungeon and took it?”Tharros didn’t answer right away. He stopped walking once he was close to the dead body and closed his eyes slowly, and took in a deep breath through his nose, like a wolf sniffing the air for danger. A moment later, he opened his eyes again, sharp and alert.“There’s a scent, faint, almost like it didn’t want to be noticed,” Tharros said, his voice low. “But I caught it. It’s a female.”Vyrelen’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Could it be Bana?”Tharros snorted and shook his head, clear

❤️ Blood That Remembers ❤️He gave her a real smile not just any how smile but a true, honest smile that reached his eyes. “I’m really happy you got your wolf back, My Nightfire,” he said in a soft, warm voice.Nyxoria smiled back at him, her heart swelling at his words. But then his next question came.“But, did you remember anything?”Her smile faded just a little, and she slowly shook her head. “No, not yet. But Daisy is here now, and I believe she came to keep her promise. She said she would help me remember, and I think that’s why she is here.” Nyxoria paused, glancing up at him with a teasing glint in her eyes. “Aren’t you even going to ask me how I got my wolf back? I mean, you of all people know that I was wolfless.”Tharros opened his mouth to answer, but he didn’t get the chance. A knock sounded gently on the door, interrupting them, and at the same time, Dika stirred beside Nyxoria, blinking awake.“You can come in, the door’s not locked,” Tharros said, already knowing who

❤️ Ashes of the Nightweavers ❤️Some guards hurriedly entered her chamber and their loud gasps filled the air around them. And a man steps inside the chamber, the guards in there bowing slightly at him."What did you just do my Princess?" The man who had stepped in and commanded so much respect asked as he went and gently took one of her bloody hands and took her away from the deadly mess in her chamber and once they were outside in the hallway, he turned to her and knelt down before her. It was only then he realized she was still holding the sword stained with blood with her other hand. "Tell me what happened, my pie?"At that moment Nyxoria lifted up her head and gaze into the familiar blackest orbs, her tears still flowing. "I-I don't know uncle, all I could remember is waking up and seeing them like that, I-I-I killed my parents.""Are you sure you don't remember anything? You don't know what truly happened there? Don't be scared, my pie?"Nyxoria shook her head as she continued t

❤️ A Game of Loyalty ❤️Queen Aurora Chamber:“Hello, Aurora,” came the smooth voice, calm but laced with something sharp beneath it.Aurora didn’t even flinch. She turned around slowly, her eyes meeting Lady Bana’s without any sign of surprise. Her voice was cool when she spoke, but there was a bite to it. “To what do I owe this unexpected visit, Bana?”At the sound of her name without a title, Lady Bana’s brows lifted just slightly, not in amusement, but in irritation. The message was clear, Aurora had not bothered to address her as “Lady,” and that didn’t sit well.“So, you’ve grown wings now?” Bana said with a bitter smile. “You’ve gotten so comfortable on your little throne that you now feel bold enough to drop my title and speak to me like we’re friends?”Aurora didn’t blink. She walked past her to the bed, her chin slightly raised. “I am Queen now. You call me by name, so I returned the favor. It’s mutual respect, isn’t it?”Lady Bana’s smile disappeared. Her jaw tightened. It

❤️ Truths Between Us ❤️Tharros let out a slow, deep sigh and set the half-eaten apple down on the tray on the table, not even caring that the fruit rolled slightly and bumped against the jug of wine. His eyes, however, never left Nyxoria’s. He was studying her now, watching her closely like he always did when he was deciding whether to tell the truth or hold it back.The flicker of a smile played at the corner of his lips, one that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “And how exactly did you come to that kind of conclusion, my Nightfire?” he asked, voice low and calm, like he was both impressed and cautious.Nyxoria rolled her eyes, leaning forward just a little. “Come on, Arros,” she said softly, her voice brushing his name like food. “I’ve remembered everything now. You don’t need to keep anything from me. I’m not the same little girl who was confused and afraid of them. I’m asking for the truth, that’s all. Just tell me the truth.”Tharros looked away for the first time, not because he w