The Dirty Blood Mate Of The Lycan Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 231 - チャプター 240

Lupari pack~~The hall felt empty the moment Lyra stepped out. Not silent but empty.Like something had been pulled out of the room with her - air, authority... pride.Her scent still clung to the surrounding, sharp and unsettling, and no one moved for a long moment. Then the tension broke after Fabian and Chloe returned.Richard slammed his fist into the table, rattling plates and cutlery, and the echo slammed back at him from the walls."That girl-" His voice was raw. "She may be my daughter but she walks in here as if she owns the entire territory. No sign of respect. Not even the courtesy to speak like someone who understands hierarchy."Linda flinched at the sound, but her voice came out sharper than his."She's corrupting the whole pack. You saw Kian - he stood beside her like she was the crown of the wolf world. Like she's some saint everyone should bow to."Kian should be referred to as a traitor after disappearing for six good long years, she added with a scoff, but there was

Lupari pack~The room felt too large for her.Linda sat on the edge of her bed, her spine straight but her shoulders trembling. The silence pressed against the walls, thick enough to choke her. It hadn't been long since the dining hall exploded into sharp words and bruised pride, but the echoes of Lyra's voice still echoed in her mind.She ran that moment again and again in her head - Lyra standing, eyes cold, voice steady, dismissing the family she used to beg for.It pained her.It shouldn't... yet it did."No," Linda whispered to the empty room, shaking her head. "She's like Elisa, her mother. Manipulative. Sharp-tongued. Always turning herself into the victim, while she is the villain."Her voice sounded too fast and too defensive.She swallowed hard.Richard was right.He had to be right.Lyra was dangerous, unpredictable, raised wrong, shaped wrong."How can a child, gotten after an abominable act by a human and pure blood werewolf, become an Alpha?"Not just that, enforce such

Lyra~"Hello, Council Elder," I said, with a clear voice. I expected him to speak in a serious tone but the man actually surprised me.He sat comfortably on the velvet sofa, one leg crossed over the other, a maid who stood there, instantly poured him tea and he immediately took his cup sipping the tea calmly.His gaze finally met mine again. They weren't cold at all but. Playful... almost amused."Finally," he said, with a dramatic sigh, "the infamous Alpha who terrifies full councils and alpha, I finally have the opportunity to meet her."For a moment, I just stared at him, trying to understand the shift. Wasn't he supposed to show a kind of stern attitude? His attitude was more joyful than his seriousness. Maximus showed like a kind of man who despite going through a lot, decides to show his amused self.I fought the corner of my mouth, forcing down a smile. I wasn't irritated-but not entertained either.What game was he playing?Is this welcoming enough for you council Elder Maxim

Lyra~I woke up long before the sun had properly risen, though I wasn't sure I had slept at all. My clothes were already laid out from last night, and I dressed quickly, the way someone moves when their mind is somewhere else entirely. Today was supposed to be the day I continued my journey to the Luminary and Blackwood Clan. I had promised myself nothing would delay me again-but Dominic's pale, still face from yesterday kept flickering in my mind like a curse I couldn't shake.How many more crises would I have to survive before I could simply breathe? Every time I thought the ground beneath me had steadied, something else opened beneath my feet. And even though I refused to admit it out loud, fear was already forming a cold knot in my stomach.A sudden knock snapped me out of my thoughts.Ember? Albert? Probably one of them.But when I opened the door, my breath stopped.Uncle Kian stood there, rigid and tense, and beside him was Calvin-his expression tight, eyes shadowed. Something

Lyra~The car was already moving when I realized my hands were clenched into fists.The road stretched ahead of us in a blur, it was broad daylight but the streetlights streaked past us. I was glad the hospital was in omega town and not a far distance to vampire territory. The engine hummed, steadily while my pulse was racing fast. Kian sat beside me, silent, blades strapped across his chest, his gaze fixed forward. Now as I looked clearer I wondered where he got the blades, and he met my gaze and noticed me looking at the blades. The vampires gave me. He finally said.Oh okay, I replied. Ending the conversation, letting silence fill the whole space.Now my thoughts refused to settle.Alot of things were going wrong. Dominic being trapped in a void. Ethan's having amnesia. Freda... being dead or something, while that traitor Doctor Harold still lives.***Pack hospitalThe words replayed over and over in my mind like a warning I had ignored once before. I knew that place. I knew its c