Todos os capítulos de Her Men Of Ruin: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Heaven looks up at Ziason and jams his gaze. He quickly looks down to avoid her eyes, but she goes around the flame to meet him, standing next to him and watching the fire.“If you can help me find the man who killed my parents, I’d gladly stay,” she says.“I do not need to do anything to make you stay,” Ziason replies. “I will force you if I have to.”Heaven stays silent for a while to contemplate on what to say. “I don’t know what it is… but I believe you need me,” she finally voices after some time. “You keeping me here isn’t about secrets anymore. It’s more than that. And while I don’t care to know, I prefer my freedom to captivity. Instead of being under your bondage, I will kill myself simply to be free.”Ziason huffs. “You cannot.” He smirks and glances down at Heaven. “You have been scared of death since, after all.”“Since waking up, I haven’t been anywhere near scared.” Heaven crouches down to pick a sharp stone from the ground. Then she slashes her wrist with it, causing bl

Alpha Frail stretches his hands towards her. “Calm down…” he soothes. “I— I did not kill your parents. You do not need to be so vexed at me.”“Shut the fuck up, bastard!” Heaven snaps. Frail sees the glow around her body glinting in her eyes, making her irises look silver. “You killed them. I saw you. I saw the scar.”“What…” Frail slips off the silk elbow-length glove on his left hand, showing the back of that hand to Heaven. “This? Come on, it’s just a scar. Besides, it did not dawn on you t

Ziason stops at a pleasure house to grab a cloak before fully going into the pack village.Frail’s soldiers have occupied the pleasure house, but it’s easier to skim through them than at the pack village where the soldiers are everywhere—on the roofs, on trees, in buildings, mixed with the pack members. It’s almost impossible to avoid them. But the cloak, coupled Ziason’s lack of aura, aids him to go unnoticed.He goes to the infirmary to see if he can snatch a doctor who would treat Heaven. But the place is occupied by soldiers as well. Ziason also finds out that his own sold

Instead of Freck to relax at the mention of Zeedar, he grows more alert and protective, standing right in front of Heaven, his stance making it obvious that he will strike at any attack.Zeedar comes into sight, leading a horse by its rein, and seated on the horse is Dessery.Heaven stands up as the duo closes in on she and Freck, but stops at a favorable distance, entertaining the silence that reigns between them.Only the sound of the stream’s journey can be heard along with singing beards as the two group exchange stares. Except, Dessery notices the tension and comes down from the horse. Despite that the coldness sailing in the air nearly freezes her blood, she runs towards Heaven.“My lady, I—”“Stop,” Freck intercepts, and Dessery obeys immediately. “I need to be certain you aren’t his agent of murder.”Dessery looks back at Zeedar, then turns to Freck, confused. She doesn’t move, nevertheless.Freck looks at Zeedar with a deadpan expression. “You couldn’t wait to come eliminate

Heaven’s mouth hangs open at the question. Isn’t Ziason the one who always preached good about murder?But as much as the question makes sense, Heaven doesn’t have a reply to it. No matter how she thinks about it, she can’t even find words to respond.“If you tell me that it will lift the burden of hate and despise, I truly will kill him. I won’t hold back, and I won’t look at him as my brother as I slash his throat.”Heaven lets out a sigh. Air clogs in her throat, not flowing down or out. Her emotions tighten in her chest, and it feels as if she can’t breath anymore.Without replying, she leaves the rooftop. A sudden wave of sadness surges in her as she goes down the stairs, and she starts feeling the need to cry. Excep