Semua Bab Revenge For My Alpha: Sequel of Fated To The Alpha Twins : Bab 61 - Bab 70

The bass thumped like a second heartbeat in Lucas’s chest as the strobe lights blinked overhead, casting fractured silhouettes over the writhing bodies on the dance floor. Sweat, cheap perfume, and alcohol were all over the air, but underneath it all, something pulled at his senses—a scent so familiar it made his pulse race.He turned his head slowly, nostrils flaring as he tasted it again.There it was.Sweet. Smoky. Laced with something haunting.He moved like a predator, agile and intentional, his eyes scanning the edges of the club where the shadows crawled and the scent—that damn scent—was stronger.He reached a narrow corridor lit with red neon lights. The hallway was grimy, the music muffled here, vibrating through the walls like a heartbeat that refused to stop.Then he smelled it again.Stronger.Deeper.Lucas’s boots crunched on a sticky.The bathroom door loomed ahead, barely hanging on its hinges. Inside, he could hear laughter, moans, the clinking of glass. He stepped i

The pulse of music reverberated through the club like a heartbeat out of sync, neon lights bathing the dance floor in hues of violet, electric blue, and rose gold. Bodies swayed to the rhythm, laughter echoing, drinks clinking, and the energy of the room brimming with a kind of wild euphoria that only the cover of darkness and loud music could afford. Lily moved through the crowd, a pair of chilled water bottles clutched in her hands, scanning the crowd of dancing figures for her friend. Her heart still pounded—not from the music, but from the sharp, uncomfortable memory of her encounter at the bar just minutes ago.Ethan’s presence wasn't planned for but she had been able to manage the situation perfectly. Maya was near the center of the floor, dancing with her eyes closed and her arms above her head, lost in the beat like it was a lifeline. Her raven curls bounced as she moved, hips swaying with effortless grace as if the world didn't matter to her anymore. Lily pushed past a

The school cafeteria buzzed with the usual chatter and clatter of trays and silverware, but for Lily and Maya, everything felt like it was happening behind a foggy pane of glass.They were very hungover. Lily groaned softly, dropping her forehead onto the table. “Kill me now.”Maya stirred her untouched orange juice with a straw, her elbow propping up her heavy head. “I swear, if I even smell tequila again in the next ten years, I will throw myself off the roof.”They both looked like a mess. Lily had thrown on a hoodie over the same black tank top from last night, her silver hair pulled into a messy bun that barely held together. Maya wasn’t doing much better, her eyeliner smudged beneath her bloodshot eyes, and her voice a croaky whisper.“Remind me again why we thought dancing and drinking till 3 a.m. was a good idea?” Lily muttered.“Because we’re idiots,” Maya said flatly. “And also because we didn’t have exams today. Thank the Moon Goddess.”Lily chuckled weakly. “If we did

As Ethan opened the door, he was greeted by Lily’s stern face.She was dressed in dark jeans and a fitted leather jacket, her hair pulled into a tight ponytail that did little to mask the storm brewing behind her gaze.But it wasn’t just her expression that made Ethan blink. It was what she held in her hands.A bouquet of red roses, slightly wilted now, crushed under her grip. A half-opened box of expensive Belgian chocolate, untouched.Ah.So she got the gifts.Perfect.But that smirk he was about to wear froze when she shoved the items into his chest.“You must think I’m an idiot,” Lily said, her voice low and trembling with rage.Ethan caught the flowers out of instinct, his bare chest rising and falling slowly under the soft white fabric of his wrinkled T-shirt. The scent of her perfume hit him next—like citrus and fire and something wild he could never quite tame.“Come in,” he said smoothly, stepping aside. “Before you wake the neighbors.”She glared at him like she was ready t

The click of Lena’s dorm room door echoed quietly as she turned the knob and stepped inside, followed closely by Aiden. The room was dimly lit, soft golden light streaming in through the sheer white curtains fluttering gently by the open window. The scent of roses hung faintly in the air—a scent her roommate loved spraying on her bed and clothes. But right now, the room was blissfully empty. Her roommate had texted earlier that she wouldn’t be coming back tonight. She was spending the weekend with her boyfriend in his dorm room across campus. Lena didn’t feel bad about the solitude—it was a relief. She had too much on her mind already to deal with another pair of eyes watching her every move. As Lena stepped into the room, she exhaled silently, her thoughts still spinning from the close call earlier. "Thank the Moon Goddess I left Ethan’s apartment when I did" she said in her mind. The thought sent a cold shiver of anxiety across her skin. If Aiden had shown up at her dorm