Todos los capítulos de The Reluctant Alpha and His Sassy Queen: Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 140

Ronan walked away, each step heavier than the last. His words echoed in Scarlet's mind, a bitter taunt against the pain already etched into her soul. "I don't want to keep hurting you," he had said, voice strained with emotion he couldn't fully hide. "I want you to move on, to be free of this darkness between us. You deserve better than this, than me."Scarlet watched him go, eyes burning with unshed tears and the angry sting of rejection. Move on? How could he ask her to forget everything they'd shared, every twisted moment of passion and pain that had bound them together? Did he really think she could simply erase the memory of his fingers sliding deep inside her, or the feeling of his thick cock stretching her to the limit?She closed her eyes, a shuddering breath escaping her lips as the images flashed through her mind - his tongue lapping at her clit, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin of her neck, the way her nails raked down his back as she lost herself in the pleasure only

Scarlet’s brow lifted slowly, a faint crease forming between her eyes.“Me?”The word came out soft, confused, allmost offended. She genuinely didn’t understand what the hell was happening. One moment she’d been standing beside Alpha Ronan, about to talk about his assignment as her instructor. She glanced at Ronan first, instinctively seeking answers. His jaw was tight, lips pressed together in that familiar way he wore when he didn’t want to deal with trouble. Then Scarlet’s gaze shifted...slowly towards Liora.And fuck.Liora stood frozen a few feet away, fingers curled tightly around the weapon in her hand. A thin silver blade, sharp enough to kill if driven hard enough. Her knuckles were white. Her shoulders rigid. Her eyes burning with unfiltered rage.The room felt like it shrank.Liora sniffed once. Then again. Her chest rose sharply as she inhaled, deeper this time, her wolf clawing at the surface. The scent hit her like a slap to the face...another woman’s scent, clinging t

“You failed,” Ronan said softly. The words didn’t hit Scarlet at first. They floated gently, almost kind before sinking into her chest like a rusted blade.She blinked. “What?” she asked, her voice thin.Ronan had already turned away, boots crunching against the sacred dirt of the training ground as if what he’d just said was nothing. Scarlet’s shock snapped into rage.“Are you fucking kidding me?” she shouted, spinning toward him. “That’s it? That’s all today’s training was about?”Ronan stopped but he didn't turn. “Yes,” he replied calmly. “Go rest. Tomorrow will be worse.”Scarlet laughed...a sharp, ugly sound that tore out of her throat. “Worse?” she barked. “You dragged me into a sacred ground, humiliated me in front of your entire pack, let me fall flat on my face, and now you’re telling me to go nap like a good little fuck-up?”He finally turned but slowly. His hands folded behind his back, posture relaxed in that infuriating Alpha way that screamed control. Power rolled off

Scarlet’s stomach dropped. Beta Alaric inhaled slowly. “That’s treason.”“That’s survival,” Liora shot back. “And don’t act holy. You’re already fucking complicit.”Scarlet’s hands shook and her wolf snarled viciously. She wants him dead.“…You’re insane,” Alaric muttered.Liora laughed again. “Say you won’t help me.”Scarlet heard the footsteps before she scented her mother. Luna Helena.Fuck. Panic hit her like a blade to the ribs. Scarlet’s spine went rigid, instincts screaming as her wolf surged to the surface, hackles raised.But now she didn’t hesitate.Scarlet slipped away from the wall like a shadow peeling itself free, forcing her breathing to slow even as her pulse pounded like a war drum. She retraced her steps carefully, lifting her boots just enough not to scuff the stone floor, angling her body so her scent drifted away from Liora’s room instead of clinging to it.Five doors down.She ducked into a corridor that led toward the lesser guest wing...the “normal rooms,” the

Ronan’s voice cracked through the air like a whip. “Do you think this is a fucking joke?”The words weren’t just loud...they were Alpha loud. The kind of sound that didn’t only reach your ears… it hit your bones. It could make warriors halfway across the courtyard stiffen, backs snapping straight like they’d been yanked by invisible chains.Scarlet’s mouth was still half-open from her last sarcastic comment, but it slowly shut because for the first time since she stepped into this pack, she didn’t just see Alpha Ronan as a cold bastard with a title and a temper.She saw the fear. The kind if fear that comes when a predator realizes it’s being hunted too.Ronan’s nostrils flared as he fought for control, his hands clenched at his sides like he wanted to crush the air itself. His eyes burned, the storm inside them so violent Scarlet could almost hear the thunder.“I’ve been trying my best,” he said, voice rougher now, more human. More broken. “And again… they have something against me.