Alpha’s thirst for Ember のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Ragnar stood in the middle of the scorched fire pit where Collin’s group used to stay, the ash was cold beneath his boots. The place looked dead and abandoned, with not even the echo of a recent breath. They were gone.Of course they were, Collin wouldn’t have been stupid enough to stay after abducting his mother. Still, a part of him had hoped that maybe the bastard had lingered, that maybe he’d be foolish enough to gloat to his face. Ragnar exhaled through clenched teeth, trying to steady the storm boiling under his skin. He sharpened his senses, sniffing for any scent or trail left behind. Someone had to have slipped and left a sign to point in the direction they headed. Wolves or not, no group ever moved without leaving a trace.The scent was muddled with multiple trails. Like they’d scattered in different directions deliberately. One of the guards Thorne had sent with him stepped closer, disrupting his concentration.“We’ve checked the entire place,” the guard said. “There’s not

Stella shot upright with a gasp, sweating profusely. She pressed a palm to her hammering heart. Her eyes darting around in confusion, realizing that she wasn’t in the woods or in a tent. This place was warm and glowing with soft candlelight, a high ceiling, and stone walls. Heavy curtains swayed slightly in the breeze.“Hey… hey, it’s okay,” a voice said gently.She turned her head fast.Caden.He was sitting at the edge of the bed, close but not too close, his hands already reaching for hers. She stared at him, blinking like she didn’t believe he was real.“You’re safe,” he said in a calming tone. “You’re safe here. With me.”Stella didn’t relax. Her breathing slowed, but her eyes stayed sharp and her fingers tightened around his.“Where’s my brother?” she asked him immediately, her voice raspy.Caden hesitated for a second, then... “He left,” he said. “With Kaya.”That only made her sit up straighter. “What do you mean left?”“I mean… I haven’t seen Ragnar, Kaya, or Ember since they

Collin swirled the wine in his glass, slowly and deliberately, like he was savoring every drop of it. Then he turned to Serene, letting his eyes linger on her without shame.Raphael cleared his throat.Collin snapped at him. “Is there a problem?”Alpha Matteo slammed his fist against the desk. “Enough,” he growled. “You broke into my home, slipped past my guards to gain my audience, and now you’re lazily sipping my wine. Get to the point, I’m losing my patience.”Collin smiled, then he gently placed the glass on the table with a soft clink. “Alright,” he said casually. “I have an enemy. And that enemy has just recently made a very powerful friend. A friend whom I’ve also provoked into our fight.”He leaned forward slightly. “Because I have something that belongs to my enemy… and something else that belongs to his powerful friend.”He looked at Matteo pointedly. “Are you following?”Matteo grinded his jaw as he rose from his seat, his hands clenched at his sides and his body trembling

Ember sat in Alpha Thorne’s office chair lazily, idly flipping through the papers scattered across his desk. Thorne stood by the window, tense and his shoulders stiff, his eyes locked on the view outside.She let her gaze linger on the shape of his broad shoulders, up to the hard line of his jaw from the side, and she wondered, wistfully, how different their story could’ve been if he weren’t so damn stubborn, and if there wasn’t so much chaos hanging over their heads.She loved him. That part was certain. But love wasn’t enough… especially when her entire territory was on the line.Ember stood up and walked over to him, standing by his side. She followed his gaze through the window, but all she saw was the usual activity buzzing across the estate of pack members going about their normal routines. It looked peaceful, at least on the surface.They stood in silence until she felt his hand slip over hers, a soft, slow caress that might’ve been absentminded. Or not.Then he spoke, tensely.

The site smelled heavily of smoke and roasting rabbits. It was obvious that they felt safe enough to let their scents rise into the air carelessly. That meant they were confident about their location, and they had every reason to be. The camp was upwind, tucked close to a mountain ridge, so anyone trying to track them from the south wouldn’t catch a single trace or whiff of them. Collin had picked the place well. Raphael would’ve never found it if he hadn’t followed Collin the day he came to make that deal with Alpha Matteo. Even then, it wasn’t easy. He’d had to smear himself in bondwax, a thick sap from a bondwood tree that was effective to kill all scent and good for camouflage. It worked so well that he couldn’t even smell himself or anything around him anymore. He didn’t like the feeling it gave him, but it had to be done, he hoped the effects wouldn’t last too long.Tonight would decide the futures and alliances of the four territories. And Raphael had picked a side.He watched