บททั้งหมดของ The Breeder Luna And Her Three Mates - A Werewolf Erotica : บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

CHAPTER 81 AMAYA “You’re not going out there.” Javier’s voice cut through the room before I had even fully stepped inside, sharp and immediate, like the decision had already been made without me. I stopped. Slowly. “Excuse me?” “You heard me,” he said, already pacing, tension riding every movement. “After what just happened, after that attack, you think we’re just going to let you walk into whatever comes next like it’s nothing?” “It’s not nothing,” I replied, my voice steady, controlled, even as the heat of the moment pressed in. “That’s exactly why I need to be involved.” “No,” he snapped, turning toward me fully now. “That’s exactly why you don’t.” “Javier—” “She’s right.” The interruption came from Alvaro, his tone low but firm enough to stop the argument from spiraling any further. He stood near the table, arms braced against its edge, his gaze fixed on me, not dismissing, not overriding, but weighing. “She needs to be part of this,” he continued, quieter now, but no

CHAPTER 83 AMAYA I hadn’t even moved an inch from where I stood when.. The ground literally moved and I swore I saw something but the moment I blinked everything was back to normal. “Amaya! Amaya are you okay? You felt it again, didn’t you.” I heard Javier call out to me. I didn’t answer immediately. “Amaya.” He called out again. “I don’t know.” Javier’s footsteps slowed behind me as I stood near the open window, the night air cool against my skin, though it did nothing to quiet the restless energy moving beneath it. “Start with the truth about how you felt a second ago,” he said, his tone less sharp than usual, but no less focused. “That would help.” I exhaled slowly, my fingers tightening slightly against the edge of the frame. “It wasn’t like before.” That got his attention. “What does that even mean?.” “It means,” I said, turning slightly, though my gaze didn’t fully meet his yet, “it wasn’t just a feeling. It wasn’t instinct or tension or awareness.. it was different

CHAPTER 85 AMAYA “They’re already talking about you.” “Of course they are.” “That doesn’t bother you?” I let out a slow breath, though it did nothing to ease the tension coiled tight beneath my skin. “It depends,” I said quietly. “On what exactly they’re saying.” Javier didn’t look amused. “That you’re unpredictable. That your power isn’t natural. That no one fully understands what you are becoming.” I turned slightly, meeting his gaze. “And you do?” A pause. “No,” he admitted. Luciano stepped in then, his tone measured but firm. “This isn’t about understanding,” he said. “It’s about control.” “Control,” I repeated softly. “Yes,” he continued. “The moment something exists that they cannot predict, cannot contain, they start looking for ways to either limit it… or eliminate it.” Javier’s jaw tightened. “Some of the smaller packs are already pulling back their support.” Alvaro, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. “They’re afraid.” “They should be,” Javier mutter

CHAPTER 87 AMAYA“You’re oddly quiet.”“I’m thinking.”“That’s never reassuring on a night like this.”I almost smiled at Javier’s dry tone as I stood before the mirror, though the cute expression I was looking for didn’t fully form, not with the weight of everything pressing just beneath the surface. The room was alive with movement, attendants adjusting final details, soft fabrics shifting, jewelry catching the light, but none of it reached me the way it should have. It all felt distant, like I was standing slightly outside of it, watching instead of participating.“You don’t have to do this,” Javier continued, his voice quieter now as he stepped closer. “We can still pull back, tighten security, limit exposure.”“And confirm every fear they already have about me,” I replied, meeting his gaze through the reflection. “No.”His jaw tightened slightly. “This isn’t about pride.”“It’s not about pride,” I said. “It’s about control, and tonight, I’m not giving that away..”Before he c

CHAPTER 89 AMAYA“This is where it gets interesting,” she said, her voice carrying just enough to cut through the chaos without drawing unnecessary attention. “Let’s see if you’re worth everything they built you to be.”Javier stepped forward immediately, his stance shifting into dangerous, protective, ready. “You don’t get to test her.”Her gaze flicked to him briefly, amused. “You think you can stop this?”“I don’t need to stop it,” he replied coldly. “I just need to end you.”“Awwn and how are you going to do that? Cry to your mate waa waa or fall on the floor and beg for mercy”“Funny,” Javier muttered, stepping slightly in front of me without blocking my line of sight, his body already coiled for violence. “I was just thinking the same about you.”“Focus,” Luciano cut in, his tone sharp but controlled as his gaze swept the room, calculating, adjusting. “They’re not done.. shes just here to waste our time.”“No,” I said quietly, because I could feel it now, deeper than before, st