บททั้งหมดของ THE ALPHA'S BROKEN FIRST DAUGHTER : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Ronan came fast across the snow. Tall. Hot anger in his stride. “Why are you acting like this?” he said. “Mother has thought about you every day for four years. And you stand there and stare at the ground.”“Enough, Ronan,” Luna Nicole said. Her voice cut clean. He stopped a few steps away. His jaw worked. He looked at me and then at Florian. Florian did not move. His face did not say anything.“Come inside,” Luna Nicole said to me. “You can rest. Grandmother is waiting.”At the sound of Grandmother, I moved. I left the cold and the eyes at my back. The main hall spread out under bright lights. Fresh flowers in heavy glass. Polished floors that looked like water. Walls without a mark. The place was beautiful and spotless. Nothing showed that a girl had once run here and left fingerprints on the rails. My skin felt too tight.“This way,” Luna Nicole said. She led me down the long hall, past the stairs that climbed to the rooms I used to know. We reached the last door on the right. She

Nicole stayed beside me, silent tears sliding down her cheeks. Ronan turned away, fists clenched. And Navy’s soft sobs filled the space.“Playing for sympathy again?”Ronan’s voice cut the air, cold and sharp. His golden-green eyes locked on me, his wolf pacing just beneath the surface.I leaned against the doorway. My body shook from exhaustion, my legs refusing to hold me steady. My wolf tucked its tail and whimpered inside, too beaten to rise.“You didn’t mention these injuries earlier,” Ronan snapped, his tone edged with command.I forced myself to meet his stare. My lungs felt tight, but I didn’t bow. Not this time.“You didn’t give me the chance,” I said, keeping my voice even.His jaw tightened, the muscles twitching. For a second, I thought he’d strike, but he only glared harder.“You want to know how the guards at Moon Shadow made sure I understood my place?” My words came out calm, too calm.Nicole gasped softly beside me, her hand clutched near her chest. Ronan didn’t speak

Navy’s eyes flicked toward me, a glimmer of calculation behind her wide expression. Before she could speak, I added, “And I no longer carry the Wilson pack name.” The room shifted. Nicole sucked in a sharp breath, loud enough for everyone to hear. “That isn’t something you can throw away,” a deep voice growled from the doorway. I spun. Ronan stepped inside with Florian close behind. His golden eyes glared, his wolf pressing against his skin. “You’ll always be Wilson blood,” Ronan snapped. “The registry proves it.” A laugh escaped me, bitter and hard. “Is that so?” I asked. “Strange. Three days after I was locked in Moon Shadow Prison, Alpha Sullivan told the council I had no blood rights left. Official. Recorded.” The color drained from Nicole’s face. “Keeping me listed now,” I went on, voice cold, “would mean lying to the Alpha King himself.” The silence that followed was brutal. Nelda let out a low, aching sound, her wolf bleeding grief into the room. Nicole’s fingers clutch

Her body slammed against mine the second my fingers closed on her fur. She twisted, teeth snapping near my arm, fear so wild it nearly dragged us both under. “Stop fighting me!” I growled through chattering teeth. For one brief second, she froze. That was enough. I hooked my arms around her chest and kicked upward. Every stroke shredded my muscles, the silver current eating through skin and soul alike. Hands reached from above. Wolves pulled Navy out first, her sodden body flopping onto the ice. She whimpered, shivering, eyes darting in dazed panic. I clawed my way out next and collapsed on the frozen ground, chest heaving. My skin smoked faintly where the water had seared it. “Natille!” Not Navy’s voice. Nellie’s. Her boots struck the ice as she stormed toward me, fury rolling off her. “What did you do?” she snarled. “You pushed her in, didn’t you?” I blinked, vision tilting, my body too drained to rise. My wolf bristled weakly, but before I could force a word out, Nena stepp

THE INQUIRY They think I’m fragile,like I would break any second that used to be my weakness until I made it my weapon. The way their hands linger too long on my arms. The way their voices soften when they speak to me. The way the room always goes quiet when I enter, like I’m made of glass instead of bone.It made me smile. I sit in the Alpha’s solar, wrapped in pale blue silk, a cup of herbal tea trembling just enough in my hands to sell the illusion. My hair is still damp, still unbound. My skin is still faintly pale. Perfect, everything was going as planned. Ronan watches me from across the room in a calculating manner like his trying to assess the situation,he has always been too much. “You should still be resting,” he says. I lower my eyes,my lashes tremble as my voice soften. “I couldn’t sleep,” I whispered. “Every time I close my eyes, I see myself in the water.” That was the truth,Just not the way they thought. Florian stands near the window,arms crossed, ja