Semua Bab THE RUTHLESS ALPHA'S HUMAN SURROGATE : Bab 91 - Bab 100

CHAPTER 91: SPOILING ME ROTTEN VENUS:As we stepped into our hotel room, Maxine grabbed my shoulders and pinned me against the wall, kissing me furiously. He tore off my clothes, and pushed me down on the bed. I don't know where the cuff came from but before I knew what was happening, my hands were cuffed above my head to the bed posts.His lips ravaged my entire body and I could only moan and whimper and wriggle my body since I was restrained. It was a night of endless pleasure and by the time Maxine was done with me, I could barely lift my lashes.We slept, curled up together and by the time I woke up, the sunlight spilled in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of our hotel room like golden silk, painting the sheets in a soft glow. I stretched languidly, letting out a tiny yawn as I rolled over into Maxine’s arms. He was already awake, his hazel eyes fixed on me with that boyish grin I was growing way too fond of.“Good morning, sleepyhead,” he whispered, brushing a strand of h

CHAPTER 92: ENDING THE HONEYMOON IN A HURRY VENUS:I glanced around. Maxine was sleeping peacefully, oblivious to the turmoil raging in my heart. I went back to sleep after a moment and had another dream. It played before my eyes like the behind the scenes of a movie. Draven has gathered his warriors and was barking orders. And then I saw them matching towards Bloodclaws pack with weapons and furry. Then houses began to go up in flames.As I jolted up in bed, the room was cloaked in darkness, but the vividness of the vision still danced before my eyes. I clutched the sheets against my chest, my heartbeat thundering in my ears.Maxine stirred beside me. “Venus?” he murmured, voice husky with sleep. “What’s wrong?”I turned to him, struggling to steady my breathing. “I saw something, Maxine. A vision.”“Tell me about it, “ he said, sitting up. “I saw Draven… he’s planning something. He’s going to attack your pack while you’re gone.”He sat up immediately, fully alert now. “Are you su

CHAPTER 95: PREPARING FOR WARVENUS:When I got to know what Maxine had done, I hurried to his study. “Maxine…”He stood by the liquor tray, pouring himself a drink with the calm of a man who had just sealed a deal, not committed a declaration of war. His sleeves were rolled up, muscles flexing as he stirred the amber liquid.“You kidnapped a child,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper, trembling with something I couldn’t name—was it rage, fear, disbelief?“I did what I had to do.” He took a slow sip. “In our world, playing fair will have you buried before your mate's scent fades from your clothes.”I folded my arms tightly. “So the answer is to stoop to their level?”“No,” he said, walking toward me, eyes gleaming like steel under pressure. “The answer is to win. To survive. To make damn sure Draven knows I’m not here to play house while he plots to rip apart everything I’ve built. If I didn’t act first, you’d be mourning me instead. Or vice versa.”“But the boy—”“Is safe,” he c

CHAPTER 97: STAGING AN EXECUTION MAXIM:All through the day, I thought of a way to have Draven wrapped around my fingers without hurting his son. He knew I wouldn't do it unless I was ready to face the wrath of the Alpha King and probably the Moon Goddess herself.But without hurting his son, Draven wasn't going to bulge even when he has said that the boy wasn't important to him.The sun has begun to dive down the horizon and the square was dead silent when I arrived, my boots thudding against the ancient stones like the pulse of vengeance itself. I could feel the fear and anxiety in the air. And all my pack members were here to witness the execution first hand.Perfect.Draven’s son, Elior, dangled from the blackened iron post in the center of the square. His pale arms were chained above his head, silver shackles biting into his skin. The cursed collar I placed around his neck shimmered faintly with violet veins of magic, the kind that seeped into the marrow and hollowed out the sou

CHAPTER 100: THE FACE BEHIND THE MASK MAXIM: I didn't want Venus killed so I raised both hands in the air, heart pounding like a war drum as I took a cautious step back. The sight before me made my blood run cold—Venus, my little Luna, was being held hostage by a masked bastard with a silver blade pressed against her delicate throat. "Not another step, Alpha Maxim," the masked man hissed for the third time, his voice muffled but low and dangerous. “You move, she dies.” Venus whimpered, but she was trying to be brave. Her hazel eyes locked onto mine, silently assuring me that she'll be okay. I swallowed down the beast’s growl crawling up my throat and kept my voice level. “Easy,” I said slowly, my hands still raised, my every instinct screaming at me to rip this guy to shreds. “You’re clearly not just some common thug. You’ve got guts, I’ll give you that.” The masked man didn’t respond immediately. His stance was tight, blade steady, but the slight twitch of his fingers told me he