บททั้งหมดของ Puck Destiny : A Triplet's Claim: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

Two weeks passed in a warmth I'd never felt in my entire life. Inside the hidden fortress of the Western faction, Hunter, Seth, and Zane never let me be more than an inch out of their reach. Our bond had turned into something so thick and intimate—every touch of skin, every morning kiss, every soft breath through the pack link felt like confirmation that we were one soul that could never be separated again.Aria was growing really healthy. The golden glint in her eyes was getting sharper, and she was gaining weight thanks to the steady flow of pure energy we took turns channeling into her. But that beautiful domestic peace had to hit pause when the fancy black silk-lined carriage sent by the Eastern Faction finally arrived at the frozen waterfall gates."You look absolutely gorgeous, my Luna," Seth whispered, his voice low and raspy right by my ear.We were in the main dressing room. Seth stood behind me, his rough hands slowly sliding up to feel my bare shoulders, smoothing out the m

"ARIA!"A hysterical scream tore out of my throat, cutting through the dead silence of the ruined Obsidian Pavilion. My heart was pounding so hard my chest hurt. Behind the wrecked doorway, the High Council Chairman just stood there, totally calm, his spotless white robes not even dusty from the fight. And there in his left arm, he was holding Aria, fast asleep under some kind of Council sleeping spell.Hunter's face twisted with pure rage, his wolf surging just under his skin till his eyes glowed that terrifying gold. "You old bastard! How fucking dare you touch my daughter!"Hunter and Seth both moved at once, fast as lightning. But before they could even get past the hall's edge, over a dozen Council Wardens in silver masks stepped out of the darkness and fog, aiming these long spears tipped with Anti-Alpha Runes, some old modified wolf-suppressing magic."Don't take another step, Blackwood Alphas." The Chairman's voice was so smooth and cold, dripping with absolute authority. He t

"Focus, Inka. Follow my breathing rhythm," Zane whispers near my ear.The tactical guy presses his body close behind me as we sneak through the narrow, wet stone tunnel gap. His solid arm wraps around my waist, guiding my steps with a protectiveness that's also possessive as hell. In the middle of this tense situation, Zane's skin contact and those ocean-deep blue eyes always manage to anchor my heartbeat and calm me down.Zane ducks down for a second, locking his lips onto mine in a quick but deep kiss, channeling his golden static energy into my body to ward off the cold from the waterfall. "Hunter and Seth successfully cleared the lower path. Elena's holding cell is right behind this stone wall."Using the dagger forged from black meteorite stone sent by the Eastern Faction, Zane slices through the remaining outer defense seal on the tunnel wall.CRACK!The stone wall in front of us collapses, opening a direct path into a dark, cold circular room, exactly like the spiritual project

The roar of the White Tower’s explosion slowly faded, replaced by the calm rush of a waterfall and the chirping of mountain birds that had been missing for so long. The eternal blizzard in the Western region was finally melting, letting tiny blades of green grass sprout under our feet.The four of us, me, Hunter, Seth, and Zane, sat exhausted on the grassy meadow a few hundred meters from the tower’s ruins, which were now nothing but rubble.Aria was curled up in my arms, calm again and sleeping soundly without a single scratch. Nearby, Dad and Gideon were taking care of Mom, who was slowly recovering completely now that the Council’s energy-draining magic was gone.“We did it, Inka…” Seth whispered hoarsely.The broad-shouldered man lay back on the grass, using my thigh as a pillow. His handsome face, still streaked with soot, looked up at me with warm brown eyes full of relief and deep adoration. His rough hand grabbed mine and kissed my fingers over and over, not caring who was wat

SEASON 2INKA"You can't keep locking me away like this every time a clan guest arrives, Hunter," I whispered hoarsely, struggling to catch my breath between the relentless waves of hot breath assaulting the sensitive skin of my neck.The morning sun had only just risen over the Western Faction, casting its light into Luna’s grand private study. Yet the crucial documents regarding the arrival of the Blackwood branch clan from the North lay scattered across the marble floor, utterly forgotten by the three dominant Alphas who had me trapped behind the thick, tightly closed silk curtains.Hunter paid no heed to my protest. His massive, powerful arms locked around my waist from behind, crushing my body flush against his broad, bare, and scorching chest. His elongated fangs dragged slowly across my exposed shoulder, leaving a dark, claiming mark."I don’t give a fuck about Northern customary law, Inka," Hunter growled deeply, his baritone voice thick with raw, primal territorial fury. "But