Todos los capítulos de Billionaire Alpha's Ex-wife and Her Hidden Cubs : Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

Marcus, Elena confirmed mentally. Sleeping now, but aware of his sister's call. Rosa concentrated, following the connection of her twins. The sensation was like reaching through dark water, searching for something precious lost in the depths. Then she found him. Marcus's consciousness was smaller than Elena's, less developed, but she could feel his confusion and fear. He was aware that something was wrong, that the man caring for him wasn't who he should be. Mama? The thought came weakly, uncertainly. I'm here, baby boy. Mama's here. Dark father ( Marcus) is not the real father. Smells wrong. Feels wrong. Rosa's heart broke for her son's confusion. I know, sweetheart. We're coming for you. Elena safe? Elena is with me. She misses you. Through Elena, Rosa felt Marcus's relief and love for his twin. But she also felt something else. Margaret's magical influence pressed against him like a brick. . Hurts, mama. The darkman, not the father, hurt Marcus .. Stay strong, Marc

The news of Nicolas's death reached the whole city before dawn the next morning. They had discovered that Nicolas had died saving his family. That he was just a result of Margaret's magic and nothing else. Sarah sat beside Able, tears rolling down her face. "He's really gone?" She asked. David nodded slowly, " Yes, "as Nicolas's final moments passed through the door. He was carrying Marcus in his arms when he died. He died fighting Margaret's control. Died protecting Marcus." Around them, the pack whispered. From house to house. Wolves gathered in groups whispering around. "This is wrong," whispered Emma, one of the younger wolves. "Nicolas was family. He was one of us. He was Pierce's cousin" Her mate, Jake, pulled her closer. "Keep your voice down. Margaret's still here, and she's looking for excuses to make examples." But Margaret had heard anyway. She appeared at the top of the stairs, Melissa was by her side smiling, staring at the whole town. She smiled. Yes, maybe he

Marcus sat on his lap, Marcus gurgled softly, his silver eyes fixed on Margaret with unsettling awareness.Dark mother grows hungry, and Marcus communicates with his distant twin. Feeds on pack-family pain. Grows strong but also sick.Margaret studied Pierce's face, noting how alive he looked when he had these prophecies. "You look more alive when you channel these visions.""The magic flows through me differently when I'm prophesying," Pierce admitted."And do you enjoy it? The way the power feels?"Pierce furrows his eyebrow as he grows confused. "I don't understand."Margaret moved closer, leaning into Pierce as she looked him in the eye, the paper in her hand. "The magic, Pierce. When it moves through you, when you speak the ancient words. doesn't it feel magnificent?""It feels necessary," Pierce said carefully."But not magnificent? Not intoxicating?" Margaret's hand traced along Pierce's jaw. "I remember when power first touched me. How it made me feel alive in ways I'd never

Margaret's attack stopped mid-way t, her dark energy scattering like smoke in the wind."The twins together," Elena's ghost whispered in amazement. "Their combined power is stronger than even Margaret's own.""We shall unite," Elena communicated to her brother. “Show Margaret why we are stronger than her”Marcus's silver eyes began to glow, matching Elena's golden eyes. "No," Margaret said, backing away from the room"This is impossible. They're infants. They shouldn't have this much control.""Age is an illusion," Elena said. "Power is eternal. Love is forever”Rosa perfectly understood what her daughter was talking about. Age was actually an illusion, which is why she had this much power."You're not three days old," she whispered to Elena. "Not really.""Am just part of the witches sent to make peace," Elena confirmed. "Came early to stop Margaret's hunger for blood”Margaret's face shifted from hunger to desperate rage. "If I can't control their power, then I'll drain it directly.

The moment of peace was shattered like glass.What they had thought was Margaret's transformation into light had been an illusion. Her final, most desperate deception. "Did you really think it would be that easy?" Margaret asked as she reappeared in their midst. This time, filled with life, "That I would simply. Give up? That I would be tired of being the ruler?”Rosa spun around, clutching Elena protectively. Pierce stepped beside her, Marcus crying in his arms."The spirits," Abel said, staring at where the freed pack members had seemed to find peace. "They're still trapped."Margaret laughed, her voice echoing around the room. "I showed you what you wanted to see. Hope. Redemption. Peace. All lies to make you lower your guard."."I've had centuries to perfect my plan” Margaret continued. "And you fell for the oldest trick of all. Believing that evil can choose to become good. Isn't that stupidity at its peak"“Rosa, we need to run and we need to be as fast as we can. She has use