Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha's Obsession: Falling For My Enemy's Daughter: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Lucien's POVI slid Davina's shorts down her legs, and I ripped her panties away from her. Somehow the flimsy material annoyed me, as it was blocking my view of her divineness.Another blood dripped from my nose, thicker than the last—the only warning my fast deteriorating health was giving me. I still felt so strong, I would have doubted my situation if I didn't know better.Davina and I ignored it as I caught both of her hands and pinned them above her head with one of mine. While my other hand slid down to caress her folds.My hand slid over her, and her breath hitched—sharp, desperate, the sound of someone who'd been starving and had finally been allowed to taste something real. Her thighs trembled beneath me, instinctively opening for more even as her eyes burned up at mine like she was trying to memorize every second.Her hips jerked toward my fingers like she couldn't help herself, slick heat coating my skin the instant I parted her. A small growl of approval escaped my throat

Lucien's POV I opened my eyes and found myself at a beach. It looked familiar, but I couldn't exactly remember it. Like a fever dream long pushed into the shadows of my mind. The water splashed over the shore in soothing waves, and the sound calmed my nerves. Tall coconut trees decorated the area, and the white sand was oddly satisfying to step into. I had no idea what I was doing here, or how I came. But I didn't feel like leaving just yet. There was something here, somewhere around, calling for me. I walked forward for a while, enjoying the golden sun on my skin. Before something prompted me to turn around. The moment I did, my eyes widened in shock, and I stumbled backwards a few times before falling on my ass. There was a woman standing before me. Beautiful light brown skin, luscious dark curls that framed her face like a crown, warm brown eyes that stroked the cold inside of me, and a smile that made me ache. Luna Benita Bryant. My mother. "I... I don't understand." Her

Lucien's POV Three days passed, and after Davina ensured I'd had enough rest, I was back on my feet again. The pack was still in mourning of those we'd lost, and I've spent time visiting some families. Rebuilding had already begun, while Rowan and I had been making plans to ensure that such occurrence never happen again. As long as the rogue king was still out there, packs would still be at risk. He would likely not be attacking mine anytime soon, considering how he lost a lot of men here, but I didn't want to take risk. I needed to find out where the man was. I was certain that Kane had no idea, and I wasn't sure of Karen. But the other girl—the one that was sitting down there with the face of my mate might know something. After some series of investigations with her that yielded no result, I decided to set her free for a moment. Davina's idea, not mine. I wouldn't let her see the light of day if it was up to me. Everything about her aggravated me. She looked like my mate. She

Trigger warning: Torture and gore Lucien's POV Kane was a caricature of the man he used to be. Face pale, skin burnt, flesh so depleted, I could see all the points of his bones. He'd been fed only vegetables just so he could heal, but not enough to keep him from starving. He was chained in a different way from the last time we saw. Legs and hands were spread-eagled in a vertical X-frame. His chest heaved violently as if he was struggling to breathe. "Thought you'd be better by now." I murmured as I entered his cell. His stomach was blackened from the burn of the acid. It was better than the day I created the art, but it still looked like he was in so much pain. His gaze followed me, jaw tight. There was still fire left in his eyes which I appreciated. I like a little fight before I drain the life out of him. Literally and metaphorically. The tools were still laid out there. Blades, muzzles, acid, cleavers and all. For a short while, my brain pictured ways in which I could torture

Davina's POV The day of the Luna ceremony was here at last, and I finally got to take those vows that cemented my position as the official Luna of the Lunar claw pack. It was amazing. Everyone that mattered to me were in attendance. Rowan, Peter, Cynthia and her family, Sienna and all the other Alphas that I'd formed a friendship with through Lucien. Raine came with Desmond, and from the look of things, they seemed to have worked through their differences and looked more relaxed around each other now. Maybe they'd accepted their mate bond? We haven't spoken about it. But I knew that they had been through some shit together. I noticed Alpha Maxwell and his mate by a corner, chattering and giggling in low voices. Their pack was doing fine now and their relationship was thriving. Then Alpha Marco was talking to some other people I didn't know yet, but they were invited. After the ceremony, we moved to the ballroom for the after party. I almost couldn't believe it. After everything. Al