THE ALPHA KING’S SPECIAL LUNA のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 161 - チャプター 170

Celine“No!”The scream tore out of my throat before I could stop myself. Kaiden stumbled backwards as the spear that was thrown from the shadows lodged into his back. Charles' move was a cowardly and dishonorable move but no one dared move to him. Kaiden fell to the floor on one knee as blood soaked through the fabric of his tunic, chaining everywhere it touched in the arena bright red.Instinctively, I lunged forward as my heart leapt out of my chest, but before I could take another step forward, I felt arms wrap around my waist holding me back and stopping me from going to meet him. “Let go of me!” I yelled as I twisted around violently trying to get out of wherever it was grip. “Lina, stop! What’s going on with you?” Tasha said, her voice filled with confusion and urgency. “What do you think you want to go there to do? The fight is not over yet, you going over there would only get you hurt.”“The fight is over when King Kaiden is dead,” I snapped at her, my voice filled with a

CelineMy eye slowly opened as I regained consciousness. I woke up to the faint rustling of silk and the distant sounds of torches that had been embedded with magic. I raised my head up, blinking back as my eyes got used to the lighting in the room and that was when I realized that the ceiling above me was impossibly high, it was carved in ancient patterns that glowed with faint but golden light. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe but it wasn’t because I was panicking, instead it was from the unbelievable beauty of the place I was in. But, as my senses settled, the weight of the truth of my situation settled on heavily over me. I wasn’t in a palace or a room filled with luxury. I was in a prison and was being held captive. It was not just any prison but one embedded in luxury. But it was a prison no matter how much better they tried to make it look. I sat up sharply and a wince immediately escaped my lips before I could stop it. My wrists burned and all the joints in my body ached

CelineI had barely woken up from my sleep when I saw some people walking into the room that had been turned into a glamorous prison. They were dressed in maid’s attire and their lips were set into a thin line as they walked closer to me. I tried to get up and speak, telling them to leave me alone but I was weak and tired and could barely get a word past my lips. I watched in horror as they began undressing for me before they washed away the dirt that had accumulated on my body over the time that I had been in that place. I had lost track of time, crashed out over the loss of communication with my wolf and then cried over and over again, silently calling out for Kaiden to come save me.They combed through my hair violently and packed it in an updo and the dress they forced me into glistened like blood under the moonlight and every movement I made cause it to ripple around with an undeniable silky menace. It clung to me in a way that felt so wrong because joke of jt was me. It wasn

CelineI let out a sharp gasp as Charles sank his teeth into my skin, his sharp canines piercing my neck as he but into it. I felt the pain immediately, it was sharp and gut wrenching like fire was licking at every nerve that was present in my neck. His grip on me was tight and his fingers dug into the skin of my waist as he held me in place. I struggled against him, tried to push him away, kicked and touch against his touch with everything I had in me but my body felt like it was moving through water. If was heavy, weak as smoke. He drank my blood deeply and I could feel the warmth leaving my body as he drank my blood hungrily. “No… stop!” I managed to yell but it came out more like a whimper than a cry for help. The sound was pathetic and my voice was a weak cry that was drowned under rather all the murmurs of the court. The court. Charles’ court. They were all watching me. Rows and rows of pale figures that stood in the dark hall with their faces covered by their mask making t

KaidenI didn’t know what I was expecting when Damon and I crossed from the cleared bush path into the fog covered marshlands where Zeke had described and said we would find her. I was half expecting her to look like some kind of grotesque creature, half rotten, with claws and fangs, nothing but a monster from a child’s nightmare. That would have made sense from how Zeke had talk about how scary she was. They would have for the path we were on, fighting monsters like Charles and chasing after their shadow. Anything but this. Not her. The fog parted, leaving way for us like it obeyed her words and she was shading there on a rock that was covered in moss as if she had been waiting for us for a very long time. The light shining form the moon bathed her, making her look slumber as it highlighted her olive skin that was glowing like warm sun on water. Her hair flows down her back in wayved darker than the night sky, and her eyes… the gods help me, her eyes were the kind of danger and sh