Semua Bab Falling for my bestfriend’s Alpha brother : Bab 131 - Bab 140

Marilyn’s POV Darkness greeted me again.Not the kind that came with night fall, but the kind that swallowed everything whole, heavy, and suffocating.I stirred slowly, my body aching as consciousness crept back in. My head throbbed faintly, and my limbs felt weak, as though all strength had been drained from them.Then came the smell.Rot, dampness and decay. It filled my lungs the moment I inhaled, making me wince.My eyes fluttered open. Blurred shapes slowly formed into something clearer.Bars. Cold iron bars.My heart skipped.I pushed myself up slightly, ignoring the dull ache in my body until my wrists moved.“Ah!” Pain exploded instantly.The silver cuffs. They still bound my wrists, burning into my skin with a cruel, unrelenting heat.I clenched my teeth, forcing myself to stay still as the pain slowly dulled.My breathing steadied, then I looked around and my stomach dropped.Rows upon endless rows of cells stretched out in both directions.Each one held a girl. Some sat cu

Marilyn’s POV The cell was darker than before. Shadows crept along the stone walls, twisting like the memories I was trying not to think about. My arms and back ached from hours of sitting and leaning against the hard cot. I shifted slightly, trying to find a position that wouldn’t make the pain worse, but my body refused to obey. Every movement sent jolts of soreness up my spine.That’s when I noticed movement outside my cell. My heart thudded instinctively. A rogue, one of the two who had captured me approached the girl in the cell opposite mine. She looked… alive for a moment. Then he grabbed her roughly, dragging her down the hallway. She screamed, pleading, her voice raw and desperate.“No! Please, don’t! Somebody help!” She pleaded.I froze. My hands clenched the iron bars. My body shook. I wanted to reach out, to stop him, but there was nothing I could do. Nothing at all.The rogue returned after a while, this time to me. He carried a small cup of water and a piece of bread.

Liam’s POV The rogue screamed.His voice tore through the forest, echoing against the trees as he thrashed against the warriors holding him down.I stood in front of him, chest rising and falling heavily, my hands stained with blood, his blood.My vision burned red.“Where is she?” I growled.He spat blood to the side, coughing.“I don’t know.”My fist connected with his jaw before he could finish.A sickening crack followed.“Wrong answer.”“Liam…” Rowan’s voice cut in sharply, but I barely heard him.All I could see was Marilyn. Her face, her fear, her pain.“They used silver on her,” I muttered, my voice shaking with barely restrained rage.The rogue flinched.Good.“Where. Is. She.” I roared.I grabbed him by the collar, dragging him closer, my claws threatening to break through my skin.Rowan stepped forward, placing a firm hand on my shoulder.“Liam.”“Don’t,” I snapped.“We need him alive.”“I don’t care.”“You will,” Rowan said firmly. “If he’s the only way to her.”That stop

Marilyn’s POV At bloodmoon,the night air was calm, cool, and peaceful. A sharp contrast to everything I had just lived through in the hands of the rogues.I stood on the balcony, the soft fabric of my lingerie brushing against my skin as the moonlight bathed everything in a silver glow. For a moment, I simply stood there, breathing it in.Freedom, safety, and life My phone was pressed to my ear.“Marilyn, I swear, you scared me to death!”I smiled faintly at Caroline’s voice.“I’m fine now,” I said softly.“You better be,” she snapped, though I could hear the relief beneath her tone. “Do you even realize what you put everyone through?”“I know…” I murmured.There was a pause. Then her voice softened.“I’m just glad you’re back.”I leaned slightly against the railing, staring out into the darkness beyond the pack grounds.“Me too.”We talked for a while longer. About everything, the rescue, the girls and the horror of it all.But one name never came up.It was Helena.It lingered in

Marilyn’s POV The first thing I felt when I woke up was calm, not fear, not pain, just calm. It wrapped around me like a soft blanket, gentle and unfamiliar after everything I had been through. Then came the dull ache. A slight pain at the back of my head, a reminder that i wasn’t dreaming. Slowly, I opened my eyes and the ceiling came into view. I was in my room and my home safe and sound. I exhaled softly, my fingers curling into the sheets beneath me as I let that reality sink in. I was alive and I was here. And for the first time in what felt like forever… There was no chaos chasing me. No screams, no darkness, just silence. My gaze shifted toward the door when I heard low muffled voices. That was when I saw them, Liam and the pack doctor. They stood close to the door, speaking in hushed tones, too focused on whatever conversation they were having to notice that I was awake. Carefully, I pushed myself up. My body felt lighter than it had in days, though still weak.