《The Alpha Devil’s Dark Temptation 》全部章節：第 101 章 - 第 110 章

Maureen LaskovicTwo days.Forty-eight hours since I slept.To someone else, that might have been the worst part. The aching head. The burning eyes. The exhaustion dragging through every bone in my body.But to me, that wasn’t the worst of it.Watching someone else tend to my babies was.That was the real punishment.I stood beside the long velvet chair near the hearth, my arms folded tightly around myself as if that might hold me together.Vuk sat in the chair.One baby rested in the crook of his arm while he carefully tilted the small glass bottle toward their mouth.The milk inside it—My milk.Extracted earlier that morning.The baby suckled quietly, small sounds filling the room.Soft.Content.The kind of peaceful sounds that should have come when I held them.My throat tightened.I swallowed hard and forced myself to keep watching.Beside Vuk, the other two babies lay in the padded cradle we had dragged closer to him.They stirred occasionally.Little white heads shifting.Tiny

Celeste:168 hours.10,080 minutes.604,800 seconds. A week.That was how long it had been since Lady Livia fell.A week of surviving on stolen fragments of other people’s energy.A week of careful feeding—never too much from one person, never enough to draw attention.Just enough to keep myself stable.Just enough to keep my aura buried.The scent concealer rested lightly against my skin now, its magic dulling the faint darkness that still lingered around me.Perfect.This was the moment I had been waiting for.With Lady Livia still in the hospital, the household had become disorganized. The servants were stretched thin, the guards distracted.Which meant fewer eyes.Each morning I made sure my assigned chores slowly brought me closer to the Alpha’s mansion.A hallway one day.The inner courtyard the next.A stairwell the day after that.Closer.Closer.And today, it finally paid off.I was scrubbing the stone passage leading toward the inner wing when footsteps echoed from the stai

Maureen Laskovic“Are you sure about this?” I asked softly, my voice barely above a whisper.Vuk didn’t answer immediately.He simply nodded and carefully placed Adrian into my arms, adjusting my hold like he always did—steady, controlled, as if he didn’t trust the world not to break what we held between us.I looked down at him.So small.So warm.So impossibly perfect.A soft smile touched my lips as I leaned in slightly, breathing him in. There was something almost overwhelming about it—the faint sweetness of him, the quiet rhythm of his breathing, the way his tiny fingers curled instinctively against me.“He’s so cute,” I murmured, my voice softer now. Almost afraid to disturb the moment.“I know…” Vuk’s voice came from behind me, low and quiet. “He’s cute.”There was a pause.Then, more gently—“He looks like you.”My chest tightened at that.I swallowed, my eyes never leaving Adrian’s face.For a second, I braced myself.Waited for it.The fussing.The crying.The rejection I ha

Celeste:And how many sips had she taken already? One? Two? Perhaps more. It didn’t matter in the end. The poison did not rely on quantity. It relied on certainty. And certainty… had already been secured.I did not rush my steps as I approached the Luna’s chambers. The corridor stretched long and polished beneath my feet, the morning light filtering in through high windows, quiet and unsuspecting. There was something almost peaceful about it—the kind of stillness that came just before something broke.Two guards stood outside her doors, as always. Unmoving. Watchful. Predictable. Their attention shifted the moment I came into view. Recognition flickered first—then confusion.“Celeste?” one of them spoke, his brows drawing together slightly. “You shouldn’t be up. The Luna—”“I know,” I said softly, not interrupting so much as guiding the conversation away from where it might lead. My voice carried a faint strain, enough to match the story I had already given them. “I won’t be long. I on

Vuk Kael Laskovic :Tears dripped onto the floor in front of her. Her shoulders shook so violently I could hear her teeth chattering between sobs. The other maids looked away, uncomfortable. The guards shifted their weight but stayed silent.I watched her for a long moment. The raw terror. The genuine breakdown. The confession of prejudice that she could have hidden but didn’t. It all looked real.But the footage didn’t care about real.The witnesses didn’t care.And my mate had almost died.“Enough,” I said again, voice flat. I looked at the two enforcers by the door. “Take her to the lower cells. Full guard. No visitors. No contact.”Melinda’s scream tore out of her like something dying. “NO! Alpha—NO! Please! I didn’t do it! Don’t do this! I’m innocent! INNOCENT!”She scrambled backward, then lunged for the door. Her feet slipped on the wet floor from her own tears. She shoved past one guard, fingers clawing at the handle. The door cracked open an inch before the second guard grabb