Sara and the Conqueror のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

SARA I was momentarily buoyed by a flicker of genuine excitement when, after I had successfully finished the grueling task of healing Alpha Tristan, Paige arrived to collect me. Her presence was like a sudden ray of sunlight in a dark tunnel."Congratulations, Sara! The Alpha has made a formal declaration, and I am here specifically to see that it is carried out without delay. You will not be returning to that cold, damp, and wretched cell of yours for even a second longer. Please, gather what you can and come with me," she had said, her voice brimming with a warmth I hadn't expected. She led me away from the dungeon wing and toward the upper floors of the servants' quarters.She showed me to my new room—a tiny, modest space, but a palace compared to the stone floor I’d been sleeping on—and helped me settle in."Thank you so much, Paige. Truly. You have been incredibly kind to me during a time when everyone else treated me like a plague," I whispered, feeling a lump form in my throat

ALPHA TRISTAN The moment Sara finished mending my shattered body and walked away, the gentle, rhythmic sway of her hips did something profound to my psyche—something primal and deeply unsettling. My wolf had not stopped pacing since that very second. He was no longer the silent observer in the back of my mind; instead, he was a restless predator, filling my thoughts with a low, dangerous growl that pulsed with a singular, possessive rhythm: mine, mine, mine.This relentless internal pressure was what had necessitated my need to see her again, and soon. I had formally declared that she was to be my personal attendant, tending to my recovery every single day. On the surface, it was a logical order—she was the only healer who truly understood the nature of the toxin. But in the dark corners of my heart, I knew the truth: I simply wanted the opportunity to touch her again. I wanted to feel that delicate, surprisingly soft skin under my calloused palms once more.Strangely, Sara must have

SARA Yvonne must have been incredibly gullible to believe that I was even capable of trying to seduce Tristan. I wanted to yell at her, to tell her how dumb she was being if she believed a single word coming out of his mouth, but I knew it was pointless. She was a woman in love, and women in love do incredibly stupid, cruel things to protect their illusions.Yvonne didn't hit me this time. She just smiled, a thin, cruel curving of her lips that was far scarier than a fist. "Tristan, she’s breaking the rules again. And she owes a debt. A very large, very personal debt.""She's all yours, Yvonne," Tristan said coldly, his voice devoid of any of the heat I had felt from him earlier. "Take your payment."Then he shot me a look that momentarily confused me—a fleeting, unreadable glance that almost seemed to say, 'I'm sorry, but she made me do this.' But the look vanished as quickly as it appeared, replaced by steel.They dragged me out of the cramped servant's quarters, through the sleek,

ALPHA TRISTAN My office was a sharp contrast to the medieval brutality of the hall. It was a modern, clinical space—banks of monitors displaying real-time border feeds and comfortable leather chairs. I sat behind my heavy desk, the weight of the night pressing down on my shoulders like a lead cloak. Yvonne stood to my right, her arms crossed tightly over her chest, her jaw set in a hard line of defiance.Before I could even open my mouth to demand an explanation, Paige fell to her knees on the carpet."Alpha Tristan, please! I beg of you to listen," she cried. "I grew up just blocks away from the Lockwood estate. I’ve known Sara since she was a toddler, a sweet girl who wouldn't hurt a fly. She isn't the monster you’ve made her out to be in your head. Please, have mercy on her. She cannot take any more of this."Yvonne’s lip curled in a sneer of pure disgust. "You’re overstepping your station, Paige. You’re a housekeeper, not a judge or a member of the council. One more word in defen

ALPHA TRISTAN "The last time, we left too many loose ends, and that was why Alpha Rune found out. Unlike the last time, the entire world already believes she's dead. Her actual death would no longer be on your hands, Tristan—unless, of course, you are keeping her alive for some other, more personal reasons." She made a face at me, a look of pure accusation that immediately put me on the defensive."Whoa, easy now. Have you considered the fact that she has a growing sympathy group within our own walls? More people are beginning to rally to her side, including my best commanders.""That's just Harlan and Paige, and I’ve already told you that Harlan is a traitor to your cause." She looked up at me, her eyes glowing with a desperate, inner light. "I have given you everything, Tristan. Everything! I debased myself with that filth Khalid just to protect your seat, your crown, and your pack. I have been the shadow that caught every blow meant for you for years. I’ve loved you in absolute si