Semua Bab The Alpha’s Mistake: Lila’s Rise from Rejection: Bab 211 - Bab 220

GAVINI led Mara through the gates of the Alpha den, the heavy oak swinging on iron hinges with a groan that made her start.She froze mid-step, her hand brushing the carved stones at the entry, eyes wide as if she’d expected a small hunting cabin instead of the towering walls and archways that stre

We shifted slightly, stepping among the garden stones, her back brushing the edge of the rose bushes, petals brushing against our skin. Each kiss grew hungrier, more insistent, lips and tongues pressing and claiming in ways that left me dizzy.She whispered my name against my mouth, breath hot and r

LILAThe Moon Garden—the paradise Mara and I had just began to cultivate—waited beyond the terrace, wrapped in pale light and the scent of lilies. The morning had deepened, but the air still held the last chill of night. The petals had just begun to open, their faces white and wet with dew. The soun

MARAAfter breakfast, Lila led me down the east corridor where the walls held portraits of past Alphas and Lunas, their faces caught in strokes of oil and shadow. The air had the scent of lemon polish and parchment. She walked ahead, her pace measured, the hem of her gray dress brushing the floor in

LILAEvening spread across the Packhouse in wide strokes of silver and blue. The air cooled, I stayed in the garden with Mara, the ground beneath us soft from the day’s work. The moon climbed slow over the ridge, pale and full, washing the rows in light that turned every leaf into glass. The crescen