Billionaire Alpha's Ex-wife and Her Hidden Cubs のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

"What does it say?" Martinez asked.Pierce's face was grim. "Third death complete. The gate is nearly open. The new moon comes, and what was bound shall be freed."Nicolas looked at the paper, his eyes wide with horror. "I wrote this?""Do you remember writing it?""No. It's like someone else was moving my hand."They were interrupted by the arrival of more cars. Elena emerged from the first one, followed by several people Pierce recognized as town elders."We came as soon as we heard," Elena said, her face pale."Nicolas Brennan, you are accused of the murder of Isabella Moreno.""I didn't kill anyone," Nicolas said, but his voice lacked conviction. He wants even sure "Can you prove that?" Throne asked."I... I can't remember where I was."Elena studied the automatic writing in Pierce's hands. "This is a prophetic text. Someone, a spy is using him.""Or he's finally stopped hiding what he really is," said Elder Sara, stepping forward. "Three of our own are dead. The ritual markings

Now youuuuuu settled in Rosa's throat, her heart raci.ngLook,,,,,,,e looked at the wrong twins and then at Melissa, who had a smirk on her face.She reached out to touch the baby but Melissa pushed her back, making sure she hit her head.At that moment, the way Melissa eyes flashed with fear when she reached out for the baby she realized one thing.They did not need Melissa to survive. If there was anyone who needed them it was Melissa.She needed the twins to survive.She smiled at Melissa “Liar. You want her because she would give you more power. Because she is the key to your own gain. Stop lying about all this light and darkness crap. You're afraid," Rosa said taking a step to look her in the eye. "You need Elena, my elena more than she needs you."Melissa smiled, a plastered smile, her eyes still filled with fear. She heaved a sigh "You don't understand what your children are or what they can do”"Then explain." Rosa shouted “Explain to me why the child who you were so hell bent

Pierce studied both women carefully. The calm Elena did seem different. More controlled than usual. "Prove it," he said. "If one of you is an imposter, prove which is which." "Gladly," the first Elena said and sat down as she brought out her hers. She began pulling items from her "Elena, don't," the calm one ordered and continued, "Rosa's in labor. Magic this close to her could harm the babies." "See?" The first Elena scattered salt in a circle around herself. "Always an excuse. Always a reason to avoid exposure." "Pierce, I don't care which one is real. I need to get to the delivery room." Rosa said tightening her grip around his hands. "Not yet," the first Elena said firmly. "Not until we settle this." She began chanting in a language. The calm Elena stepped backward. "This is madness. Rosa needs medical attention, not magical theatrics." She said fear laced her voice. "Afraid of a little truth?" The first Elena asked, "Let's see what you really look like under that st

Immediately, Rosa mentioned her words, and she paused, expecting something good to happen. But instead, nothing happened. It was as if the necklace was fake or it held a promise that was not true.Meanwhile, in the cell where the pack elders had held him, Nicolas screamed as a sort of supernatural energy flowed from within her. He screamed, ripping his clothes off, his eyes turning red.At the edge of town, in the abandoned warehouse where Melissa has been hiding, she felt the spell as it broke. She smiled; everything was happening as she wanted it.The protective barrier around Rosa's room flickered and died as Elena's dying spell was overwhelmed by the chaos."Finally," Melissa breathed, stepping through the fading light as if it were merely mist.But she wasn't alone. Another figure was with her. a woman with silver hair and blue eyes. Margaret, the true architect behind everything that had transpired."My dear Melissa," Margaret said, and bent down to her knees, reaching out for h

They made their way downstairs quietly, passing the nursery where Nicolas sat motionless beside Marcus's crib. The blue-eyed boy was looking at his father. Pierce sat behind his desk in the study, staring blankly at papers he wasn't really reading. His usually strong posture was rigid, unnatural. "Pierce," Abel said softly. Pierce looked up with a smile, and then his eyes fell on Rosa. His eyes softened for a while as he swallowed hard. "Abel. Why aren't you with the pack?" He asked his eyes scanning the whole room. "Because I'm worried about you Pierce. As an alpha and also as my best friend" Abel approached the desk slowly. "Pierce, fight this. Whatever she's done to you, fight it." Pierce blinked slowly. "I serve Margaret's will. It's for the best." The words came out flat, rehearsed. Sarah stepped forward. "That's not you talking. The real Pierce would never surrender his pack to anyone." For a moment, Pierce's expression flickered. Pain flashed across his face bef