บททั้งหมดของ The Dirty Blood Mate Of The Lycan Alpha : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Lyra’s PovI stared at Ethan speechless.“Run away?” I repeated the words which tasted bitter in my mouth.He nodded, with a serious and calm look. “Just for a while. Until things settle down at least, staying in this pack right now is getting too intense and risky. You’re on house arrest Lyra, your father is literally watching your every move. And again, knowing fully when some psychos are out there that wants to harm you for some stupid reason and I am scared something bad might happen—”I cut him off, standing upright. “You think running is the answer right now? Ethan, people are already getting hurt. Ember is missing and the ones responsible for that killed Rowena, they’re still out there Ethan.”My voice cracked, but I pushed further. “What if they come for someone else? “What if they’re watching this right minute and waiting for one of us to flunk before they strike? Every step we take matters right now.”Ethan rubbed the back of his neck. “I know, I know things are a mess. But

Lyra’s PovI didn’t know why I said all those things downstairs. Maybe I just had to, maybe the words were sitting on my chest for a long time just waiting to be realeased. For a second, I felt my father’s pain. For a second, I felt my father’s pain. I truly did. He may have seen me in my darkest hours, and part of me wanted to believe that meant something. But then—he doubted me again.What if Amira hadn’t shown up in time?Would I have died like mother? Forgotten with no way of getting justice. No one would have known I’d gone missing. Not this so-called, not even my father.And even when I was drowning in anger, I still grabbed Chase’s hand and dragged him upstairs because my rage could wait—we had more important things to deal with.Once inside my room, I slammed the door and locked it. I leaned against it for a second, trying to calm the rush in my chest.“Why would you pull me in here like that?” Chase’s voice was sharp but confused.I turned to him. “It’s about Ember.”He blink

Freda ended the call with a sharp press of her finger and tossed the phone on the table like it disgusted her. Her lips curled in annoyance. She had no patience for weakness - especially when it came from her own son.“You know,” Ruddy, the pack beta, spoke quietly behind her, “it’s kind of rude to hang up when someone is still speaking.”Freda turned slowly, her eyes cold. “And?”Ruddy raised his hands. “Just saying. You could’ve told him you already knew the dirty-blood girl.”“I know what I’m doing,” Freda said sharply, walking toward the large window overlooking the pack environments and the big mountains far away. “Do you think I’d waste time explaining myself to a boy who can’t think past his feelings?”She paused, folding her arms tightly. “What pauses me mostly is how the girl is his mate without a wolf, it’s never heard of in this pack or any where that a human or part human gets a mate. Something isn’t just added up here.”And if she doesn’t have a wolf, how come Ethan is al

Ethan’s PovI sat in my car for a long time, staring at the ruins of the cottage. The flames had died hours ago, but the smoke was still rising up to the sky. My chest ached, and not from the damn punch I received, it was the deeper level of hurt I am feeling.It was the mates bond.Lyra’s pain was ruining through me like ice water in my veins, freezing my whole body. She was hurting, and I was the curse of it.Nice going, Damian’s voice snarled in my head. I told you to tell her when you had the chance, I told you.“Yeah, well, I didn’t,” gripping the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white.You’re such a fool. No… a big fool, he spat. You could’ve avoided this.“Stop reminding me. I already hate myself enough.”Good, you should.I leaned back, staring at the windshield. “How do I fix this?”You can’t. Not with that contract hanging over your head.That contract… I wanted to set it on fire, the moment Richard showed it to me at his place. Hell, I’d watch it burn with a smile on

Lyra's POV~~~Can this old man get any crazier? Was he truly losing his mind?To think, I was chosen—chosen—to save his wrinkled ass and the rest of his pack, and now I was actually questioning whether I should bother.Blackmailing me into leaving?If I wanted to leave, I would’ve been long gone.“We should just kill him here,” Amira growled from the back of my mind, her voice dripping with anger. “After all, he has no use being alive right now.”Fabian stomped his foot hard against the floor, the sound echoing through the fractured surroundings. It was the kind of stomp a spoiled child gives when their toy is taken away, desperate for attention. My attention.“How dare you?” I hissed, my voice low but sharp enough to cut.His cloudy eyes narrowed. “No—how dare you? I gave you a second chance at life out of my generosity, and instead of grabbing it, you’re… stalling.”I stepped closer, until there was barely enough space between us. I wanted him to see the rage burning in my eyes, t