Revenge For My Alpha: Sequel of Fated To The Alpha Twins のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Lena replayed that moment in her head like a broken record she didn't know how to put out of its misery. The door had creaked wider, and Maya appeared in the doorway like a ray of chaotic sunlight piercing a storm cloud. Her wild curls framed her face as she leaned into the room. Lena hadn't noticed earlier but now she saw Maya was gripping a flickering silver flashlight on one hand while, the other was planted firmly on her hip. Maya's sharp brown eyes scanned Lena and Aiden—Lena standing rigid by her bed, and Aiden rooted in place like a sentry. The energy in the room was undeniable, thick with tension and unsaid words. Maya’s brows rose. “Okay… did I just walk into a murder scene or a breakup?” Lena’s stomach lurched, but she forced her voice to come out steady. “Neither. We’re just talking.” Aiden remained silent, staring ahead, his expression unreadable. Maya raised an eyebrow. “Because I came to borrow your flashlight that I'll need for later tonight, not to ref

The city sky was overcast as twilight slunk quietly over the campus. In the distance, the sound of distant traffic hummed under the low hush of evening, muffled by the thick walls of the unmarked, matte black van stationed near the business department parking lot. Inside, the air buzzed with electricity and anticipation. Lucas and Liam sat side by side, wires and cables running past their feet, blinking lights casting their angular features in hues of blue and red. Graham sat at the far end of the van in front of three wide monitors, each displaying a different camera angle of the campus. The setup was impressive—more impressive than anything the average college student could pull off in a weekend. But then again, these weren’t average students. Lucas and Liam were two of the most well-known figures on campus. Handsome, athletic, and born leaders, their name carried power in more ways than one m, despite what had happened with Ethan basically soiling their name. Getting a sur

“No, you’re not leaving this van,” Liam said sharply as his firm hand prevented Lucas from moving further. His expression was calm, but there was an edge in his voice—an edge forged from years of discipline and strategy. “If either of you goes out there now, you’ll compromise the entire operation.” Lucas blinked, stunned. “You think I give a damn about the operation right now? Ethan just hit Aiden. He’s on the ground. Lily and Maya are surrounded, Liam!” “I’m with him,” Graham snapped, rising from his seat. “We’ve been watching, waiting, planning for most of today. And now—this? We’re supposed to sit on our hands while our girls get hurt?” Liam let out a breath, slow and steady, like he was holding down his own frustration. “If you blow our cover now, Ethan will know we’ve been tailing him. Watching him. Everything we’ve built will go up in flames. You want to make it personal? Then fine. But understand this: one wrong move, and not only will he tighten security, he will make tr

(Few Moments ago) The low hum of fluorescent lighting buzzed above Lena's head as she hunched over her textbook, a pen clenched tightly between her fingers. Her dorm room was dimly lit, the only light source being the desk lamp that illuminated pages of political theory and legislation she couldn’t care less about. Outside her window, the late afternoon sun had given way to shadows that stretched long across the campus. Her brows furrowed as she re-read the same paragraph for the third time. "In democratic systems, the rule of law of a pack supersedes the will of any individual or group..." She let out a long, frustrated sigh. "This is such crap," she muttered, tossing the pen down. She had much rather be doing anything else—literally anything. Her original plan had been to offer the old goat of a professor something extra to ensure she passed this ridiculous, mandatory Political Systems course. But of course, this lecturer had to be the one upright man on campus who actu

A heavy silence pressed over the dorm room, thick as fog as Lily and Maya regarded their mates as if they had said the most stupid thing ever uttered. And indeed they did. Outside, the hallways crackled with tension—the muffled echoes of feet running down corridors, doors slamming shut, and the occasional panicked voice shouting from somewhere deep within the building. Overhead, the speakers crackled every few minutes with the same robotic voice: "All students are advised to remain indoors. Lock your doors. Stay in place. A rogue wolf has been reported on campus grounds." Inside Maya and Lily’s dorm room, five figures clustered together in the soft glow of the desk lamp, their shadows trembling across the walls. Lily pretended not to have heard what the boys said and she moved with urgency in her steps as both her and Maya covered the window in the best way they felt would be effective. The windows had been covered hastily with blankets and pinned down with duct tape, but th