THE ALPHA'S NIGHT OF SIN のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 5

Elsa’s POVGetting back from the clinic was pure hell. Every step made me want to scream, like someone had shoved shards of glass into my bones. My legs shook like they didn’t belong to me anymore, my stomach throbbed, and between my thighs, it felt like fire had ripped me apart. I was barely stitched back together and already being forced to walk. The midwives kept offering to take the babies for me, but no. No one was touching them. They were mine. The only good thing left in this whole cursed mess.I held all three close against my chest, breathing in that newborn smell, milk and warmth and something so pure it made my eyes sting. Their little breaths puffed against my skin, tiny fists brushing my collarbone like they were holding on for dear life. Maybe they were. Maybe we all were.By the time I reached my chamber, I was half-dead on my feet. My knees nearly gave out when I lowered myself onto the bed. Every muscle screamed. My back, my legs, even my arms from holding the boys to

Riguel’s POV I am perfection incarnate. That’s the first truth anyone should know about me. The second is that perfection like mine was destined for the throne. Every she-wolf in the Northwest has desired me, even when they swore their loyalty to their weak little mates. Every male has envied me, their snarls, their whispers, their impotent rage only ever proved how much smaller they were compared to me. I never had to prove myself; the proof was in my blood, in my power, in the way eyes followed me when I entered a room.And now here I stand, in the aftermath of the greatest humiliation anyone has dared to stage. Elsa, my Elsa, thought she could ruin me before the entire supernatural community. She thought she could spit venom and strip me of my crown, as if words could undo what I am. I might have lost it now, but I will get it back. The sacred circle still stinks of the smoke and incense of the aborted ceremony. The gasps of the crowd echo in my skull. Their eyes, wide and full o