The mafia King's Pet [M×M] のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 191 - チャプター 200

Selene pov his sword hissed as it left its sheath. He was fast… faster than Kael would ever be. His blade came at my throat in a strike meant to decapitate. I deflected it, feeling the impact jar through my arm. He was strong too. Enhanced, probably. The Queen's favorite soldiers always were. You traitorous bitch! Two years!" he snarled, pressing his attack. His sword became a blur of steel, each strike designed to kill. "Five years I stood beside you! Trained with you! Bled with you! And you were planning this the entire time?" I gave ground, letting him drive me back toward the center of the courtyard. Around us, soldiers fought and died. The clang of steel on steel mixed with screams and curses. "Not the entire time," I admitted, parrying a thrust aimed at my heart. "Just the last three years. The first two, I was genuinely loyal." I twisted, using his momentum against him, and scored a shallow cut across his ribs. "Then I learned what the Queen really was. What she really want

Chapter 191: we go nowDamon povFor a moment, I thought Selene might challenge her. The air between them crackled between the two Alpha females, with unspoken threat.Then Selene smiled.. a real smile, not the cold mask she had worn during battle. "Good. We need people with spines. Sit down."Rosalie grumbled, before seating."Now that we are all here," Selene continued, her fingers tracing the map, "Let me be clear about our situation. The Queen's army will arrive in approximately 15 hours, at most a day. They outnumber us four to one. They have superior weapons, enhanced warriors, and tactical support we cannot match in open combat." She paused, letting that sink in. "A direct confrontation would be suicide.""So what do you propose?" Chen asked nervously. "Surrender?""Surrender?" Selene's laugh was sharp. "No. I propose we hit them where they are not expecting it… from the inside."She tapped the fortress on the map. "While the Queen's forces are busy attacking this position, a

Chapter 193: putting up a fightMilo povDead and suffocating Silence descended in the hall."Selene?? damons sister?"My brain struggled to link the commander to the only person I know as selene.For the first time since years I watched Millen's face transform. Shock rippled across her carefully constructed features… this time genuine, unguarded shock… followed immediately by something that looked almost like hurt. Betrayal. As if Selene's defection had cut her deeper than any blade could.But then that vulnerability vanished like smoke, replaced by rage so cold and terrible it made the execution I had just witnessed look merciful by comparison."Impossible," Caroline breathed, her voice once stripped of its usual calculated composure. "Selene would never…she is loyal…yours""Apparently not," one of the Alphas muttered, though he kept his voice barely audible.Millen moved faster than I thought possible. She was across the room in a heartbeat, her hand wrapped around the messenger's

Chapter 195: the masked assasinMilo pov One moment it was there, solid oak reinforced with iron. The next it was all splinters and twisted metal flying through the air like shrapnel. One doctor almost had himself impaled by a flying chunk of metal.The doctors screamed like ladies, ducking, covering their heads.But no one came through the doorway.The opening stood empty, darkness beyond it somehow deeper than it should be. Smoke from the explosion curled around the frame like grasping fingers."Who is there?" the lead doctor called out, trying to sound authoritative and failing miserably. "Show yourself!"Silence.Then, from that darkness, something flew.A blade. Spinning end over end with deadly precision. It caught the lead doctor in the throat before he could even register what was happening. He made a wet, choking sound and collapsed, blood spraying across the sterile white walls.All hell was let loose. The other doctors tried to run.More weapons flew from the darkness. Th

chapter 197: Fighting the enemy.Damon's POV “Aldrich!!” His name left my mouth like a Forbidden curse. The Queen's right hand. Her most trusted commander. The architect of a hundred atrocities, the most wanted man in the kingdom. And he was standing there in that blood-soaked room with his arms casually spread, as if inviting me to try. I didn't need an invitation. My blade was already moving, before I could think twice about it. a silver arc aimed at his throat. Fast. Faster than I'd ever moved before, driven by weeks of helpless fury and the desperate need to reach Milo. The blade sang through the air, and for one perfect moment, I knew I had him. At the last moment, he moved. My blade found air where Aldrich's throat should have been. He twisted away with speed that should not have been possible for someone his size, and suddenly we were both in motion, circling each other while Daphne pressed herself against the wall. “Aggressive," Aldrich commented, his voice maddeningly