Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha Enemy, Lover Mine: Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 157

Sebastian found her where he knew she’d be — tucked into one of the quieter corners of the estate, her hands busy with a rag and basin as though the rhythm of cleaning could scrub the chaos from her mind. She didn’t notice him at first; or if she did, she ignored him, her movements sharp and deliberate.“Convenient,” Sebastian said, his voice cutting into the silence.Laura’s shoulders stiffened, but she didn’t turn to him. “What do you want, Young Alpha?”The title was deliberate, mocking — and it landed. His jaw tightened, but he stepped further inside, closing the distance with that cold, purposeful stride of his. “Leave.”Her hands froze, the rag clutched too tightly in her fingers. Slowly, she turned her head toward him, brows arching with dangerous calm. “Excuse me?”“Leave with him,” Sebastian said flatly, his tone like steel against stone. “With Marcus. Take him, drag him, do whatever you want — but get out. Both of you.”Laura blinked once, then gave a low, humorless laugh. “

Laura thought this was it—the end she had never once imagined would come from his hands. Her vision tunneled, black at the edges, her body slackening beneath the crushing weight of his grip. Her wolf howled inside, faint and distant, but even that was fading.Then—A thunderous growl tore through the room. It rattled the walls, primal and commanding, vibrating straight through her bones.In an instant, Sebastian was gone. One heartbeat he was on top of her, the next his weight vanished, ripped away as though yanked by an unseen force. Laura collapsed to her side, the floor cold against her cheek as she coughed and dragged in ragged breaths. Each inhale burned, sharp and raw, but it was air—precious, greedy air.Her hand flew to her throat, fingers trembling against the red marks seared into her skin. She tried to stand, her legs unsteady, the room tilting as she staggered. Her wolf snarled for composure, for strength, but her lungs still seized with each breath.Through blurred vision

In the next heartbeat, Marcus lunged. A blur of shadow and muscle, his body slammed forward with unrestrained force, the ground erupting under his weight. His jaws snapped, aiming for Sebastian’s throat, the sound of teeth meeting air as Sebastian twisted just in time, their bodies colliding in a vicious crash that rattled the broken window panes behind them.Sebastian snarled, countering with a swipe of his claws, but Marcus didn’t retreat—he pressed harder, their growls colliding like storm and fire. Each strike was personal, each clash echoing years of rivalry, resentment, and unspoken wounds.From the sidelines, Laura staggered forward, her vision still hazy, her body trembling with exhaustion and rage. The sight of Colin, unconscious and bloodied, sprawled in the dirt ignited something primal in her chest. Her wolf stirred violently inside her, clawing, demanding release.And then—she let go.Her bones cracked and reformed, fur erupting along her skin as her wolf form surged fort

Laura stood there as if struck by lightning. The slap was a physical thing — hot, bright — but the words lodged deeper. I will kill your fated mate. The syllables looped and replayed themselves inside her skull until her knees finally gave. She collapsed, not with a graceful fall but with a sagging, useless slump; the ground hit her like the truth.Marcus was there in a blink, arms around her before she hit the dirt. He caught her, gathered her against his chest — large, warm, and steady — and for a moment that steadiness was the only anchor she could hold. He smelled of iron and sweat and the wild tang of wolf; it mattered less than the steady beat of his heart beneath her ear.“Raine—” he began, but she wasn’t Raine to him in that moment; she was all the names she’d been called, all the plans and fights and betrayals, and the word that formed was useless. Her eyes stared past him, unfocused, the fight drained out of them.Marcus’s hands shook slightly as he drew her closer, voice qu