Semua Bab Bound by Blood, Fated to the Two Alphas : Bab 71 - Bab 80

ELARA'S POVI stared at him, utterly stunned. He broke up with her? Just like that?"Why?" The word slipped out before I could stop it. "Why did you do that?"Kael's eyes darkened, his voice low and steady. "Because she was never my choice. I said I was going to make things right. I intend on doing so now, and by starting, I needed to get rid of Seraphina."I blinked, trying to wrap my head around it. "What does that even mean?"He ran a hand through his thick hair, then fixed his eyes on me with a look so serious it made my heart pound. "You know what I mean, Elara. Stop acting as if you don't. Because deep down, I know you understand exactly what I'm trying to say."I opened my mouth, but he cut me off before I could even say a word."Now might not be the prefect time," he said, vis voice rough around the edges. "But Elara, please let me speak. I have to do this, or else I'd keep living with regrets."I swallowed hard and looked away. I knew exactly what he was trying to do, and tha

Rinn.:CHAPTER SEVENTY FOURELARA'S POVMy eyes widened at her comment. "What do you mean? Explain yourself."Seraphina smirked, pulling back slightly. "You really think you're being sly, huh? It's extremely obvious.""Tell me what you mean right now!" I demanded, my voice rising in frustration. She flinched a bit at my sudden outburst, then scoffed, folding her arms across her chest."You..." She began, her eyes narrowed. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest like a trapped bird. She couldn't know. She shouldn't know. I'd hidden my pregnancy perfectly well... She was the last person I ever wanted to find out. Especially not like this."You are sick, aren't you?" She asked, a strange glint in her eyes. "Huh?" I blinked at her, bewildered. What on earth was she getting at?"That explains it. The pale face and nausea," she tilted her head, rolling her eyes as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "I don't know what it is. But let me guess, you played a dying princes

ELARA'S POVA Week Later.It's been a week since the chilling confirmation about the sender behind those blank letters. Darius. There was no doubt about it, no one else wanted me, no one else was chasing, it was only him.And just like Kael said, he wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted.The air in Kael's palace had been very suffocating, it thrummed with a nervous enegry that mirrored my own. Every shadow seemed deeper, every sound sharper. A sigh escaped my lips as I watched the snow fall outside my window. The white flakes drifted down, blanketing the Lycan lands in a deceptive layer of peace. The door creaked open, and Kael walked in, a wave of warmth accompanying him."Hey," he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I was wondering where you were." He looked concerned, and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty for shutting myself away."Hi," I smiled, a weak imitation of genuine happiness. He sat down on the chair beside the bed, and I walked over to the bed to sit."W

ELARA'S POV"What do you mean, leave?" He boomed, the sound reverberating through the small space, sending another of fear through me. He stepped closer, his shadow looming over me. "Explain to me. Explain why I travelled all this way, risked everything, only to be told to....leave.""Ronan," I sighed, the word a heavy exhale of frustration and despair. "We can't do this. You shouldn't have come here. This was a mistake. A huge, terrible mistake." I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to ward off the chill that had settled deep into my bones. My wolf on the other hand was trembling inside, lately she had been disconnected, but right now, all I could feel was her pain and sorrow.His brows furrowed. "Yes, you're right." He said, his voice surprisingly soft and warm."What?" I arched a brow at him, momentarily thrown off by his unexpected agreement."You're right. It was a mistake....letting you go was the most foolish things I had ever done in my entire life."For some reason, those

THIRD PERON POV'The Lycan is no longer in the Lycan realm.'The news struck Ryker with the force of a physical blow, a delicious, almost unbearable shock that sent a jolt of pure unadulterated ambition coursing through his veins. The words delivered by a breathless messenger, his eyes side with a mixture of fear and excitement, were music to Ryker's ears, a symphony of an opportunity long overdue. It was just the opening he had been meticulously planning for, the chink in the armor he needed to exploit to reclaim his birthright, or what he believed to be his birthright.Ryker, brother to Kael, the current Alpha of the Lycan pack, harbored a resentment so deep, so fiercely nurtured it had become the very marrow of his bones. He craved for the throne, yearned for the power that emanated from it, the respect it commanded, the absolute, unwavering control it afforded, the intimidation it brought upon others. He burned with the conviction that this authority, this dominion, was rightfull