Fated To The Golden-Eyed Devil のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

LUNA AQUAMARINE’S POV “They still call you Luna,” Katherine whispered, walking close to my side.“I hear it,” I said quietly, almost laughing, though it caught in my throat. “Strange, isn’t it? I spent years here being chained, mocked, beaten… and now I walk past them, and they bow their heads.”Her hand brushed mine, “Because they know better now. Because Clifford made them know better.”I nodded, but my chest ached. Clifford—steady, silent, Alpha now.Clifford was no longer my slave.He was a ruler now.Alexander had bestowed his pack back to him and dragged us out after the rejection.His voice carried weight the way his father’s never did. The Council was gone, replaced with men he trusted, men who fought beside him. The pack wasn’t the same anymore. They didn’t spit when I passed. They didn’t call me the devil-child cursed with white eyes.Now they call Luna Aquamarine, and it wasn’t mockery. It was… fear. Respect. Both.And yet… it didn’t matter. Because every time I closed

LUNA AQUAMARINE’S POVTwo days passed.Katherine kept fussing, Clifford kept hovering, and I kept lying there with my eyes half-shut like I was still weak. Truth is, the healer had said I was fine. A little rest, no stress. The baby was strong. But I let them believe I was fragile. Easier that way.They thought I slept most of the time, but I didn’t. I watched them move in and out of the room, whispering about shifts and guards, bickering about food or who should sit with me. I laughed softly once, but inside I was building something else. A plan.Leaving.Not now, not while they were watching me like hawks. But soon.So when the night came and the palace fell quiet, I slipped out from under the sheets. The air was cold against my skin, sharp, like it knew what I was about to do. My legs shook a little, but I kept steady.I had packed earlier, small things they wouldn’t notice missing. A little bag, light enough to carry without noise. Some clothes, food, water and coins. Nothing mo

LUNA AQUAMARINE’S POV Cold.That was the first thing I felt— it was like I was dipped inside a tub of freezing water with ice. I gasped and flinched awake, but the ropes still binding me stopped me from cradling myself.My knees shook from standing for hours and my feet were badly touching the floor.I was a shivering mess.Clinton was standing over me, holding a bucket, his eyes were wild, burning holes into me.“Clinton—,” my teeth clattered soo hard that I felt it would break, my throat dry and aching from Katherine’s grip last night. A shiver ran down my spine and I trembled as the memory replayed in my head.She really tried to kill me.Another splash hit me, bringing me out of my thoughts. But this time it burnt my skin.“Wait—” I gasped as he tried to do it again. My skin prickled soo much I thought it might peel. “Clint— stop! Please!” Thankfully, he did and just glared at me, gripping the handle of the bucket soo hard that I could see his knuckles turn white.He didn’t say

PRIMUS ALEXANDER'S POV “The Pegasus and Eagles are requesting for the Vsuned.” Levi’s voice echoed.I kissed my teeth, “Weak flies.”Levi sighed, “Since Clifford defeated the Giejrb and stole the Vsuned, the ownership of the Kingdom of Birhr is still unknown.” “I'd rather swallow the Vsuned than let those hypocrites take it,” I muttered. Or better still, hand it back to Clifford to maintain. It was calmer in his hold.Maps sprawled across the war table in my study, Levi’s voice a low rumble in my ear. I wasn’t listening anymore.Pain tore through me. It started like a blade under my ribs, then spread, hot and suffocating, until I staggered back from the table. My claws tore through the wood as I gripped it, jaw snapping.Aquamarine?Her fear burned down the bond like wildfire, so raw it cracked my chest open. I could hear her scream in my head. The sound rattled my skull, and my dragon ripped forward, snarling, demanding I move.“Alex—” Levi started, eyes wide.I shoved past him.

PRIMUS ALEXANDER’S POVHer words about Clifford were still burning in my chest, but I forced my face to stay blank. If she thought I’d lose control again, she was wrong. I wasn’t giving her the satisfaction.She turned away from me, her voice sharp. “I don’t even need to talk to you. I’m here to see Count Vlad, not you. So stay out of my way, Alexander. Mind your business.”Count Vlad?She thinks this is Vlad’s kingdom?I let out a low laugh, shaking my head. That was what she thought? That she was in Vlad’s pit of a fortress, under that leech’s roof?I stepped closer, folding my arms. “You think this is Vlad’s Kingdom?”Her eyes flicked to me, narrowing. “What else am I supposed to think?”“This,” I spread my arms wide, the faintest smirk curling my lips, “is my pack. Welcome back to Theriakon.”Her face went pale. Her white eyes widened in shock, her lips parting before she rushed to the nearby window. I enjoyed the way it twisted her. The way she staggered back and turned to face