All Chapters of Ruin Me, Alpha: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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The Alpha's Last Sin

The laptop screen glowed blue in the dim Omega quarters, files open, screenshots lined up like ammunition. Dates, recordings, bank transfers, the massacre orders with Devon’s own digital signature. My fingers hovered over the keyboard, heart steady for once. I was so close.The door slammed open so hard it bounced off the wall.Brielle stumbled in, panting, eyes wild. “Irene. Gideon. They took him at dawn. Devon’s enforcers dragged him out in chains. They say he killed two elders and Councilor Hale. They’re saying Gideon killed them.”I didn’t look up. Just clicked to the next file.Brielle’s breathing hitched. “Irene?”I kept scrolling.She stepped closer, voice cracking. “Why aren’t you reacting? Did you… did you know?”I finally met her eyes. “I knew. I’ll handle it.”“Handle it?” She laughed, sharp and broken. “We don’t have time! With Devon you don’t get time. You hesitate, you lose.”I closed the laptop. “We tread lightly or we all die, Brielle.”She stared, then whispered, “Kin

The Gamma's Offer

It’s been three months. Three months since Devon died by my hands. Three months since I got arrested for the murder of the Alpha I had obsessed over, hated, and loved in equal measures. Three months since I’d been locked in Silvercrest Prison, and yet, it feels like yesterday. The walls of this cell don’t just close in, they also swallow me whole. At night, he visits. Always. I see him in the dark, his grey eyes boring into mine, unblinking, silent. I speak to him sometimes, the imaginary figure he has become my only companion. “Do you miss me, Alpha?” I whisper to the shadows. No answer, but I imagine his smirk anyway, the slow curl of those lips that could ruin a person with one look. The other women in the block have started giving me strange looks. Some mutter about madness behind their hands. I smile at them, bare teeth, and tell them, “Only he and I understand each other. He made a promise to haunt me when I finally kill him, and he is keeping his promise.” They blink. They

The Price of Freedom

“You have been bailed,” was the last thing I had thought would be heard by me four hours before my execution.The guard’s words hit me like a slap. I stared at him, chains still on my wrists, waiting for the joke. There wasn’t one. Paperwork was shoved under my nose, a pen pressed into my hand. I signed without reading. My legs carried me out of Silvercrest on autopilot, the gates clanging shut behind me like a bad dream ending too soon.Then fear gripped me. Real, cold fear. This was too easy. Too good. They didn’t just free an Alpha-killer. Someone had paid. Someone had claimed me. I looked down at the thin silver band now circling my ring finger and remembered exactly how it got there.Four hours earlier, Simon had slid it across the metal table.“Say yes, Irene. Say yes and you walk out alive.”I had stared at the ring, then at him, then at the clock ticking down my life.“Yes,” I had spat, hating every syllable.The officiant had been called in, vows rushed through, the pardon st

The Gilded Cage

I opened my eyes to grey morning light slicing through the curtains. The bed beside me was cold. No Simon. No heavy arm thrown over my waist, no breath on my neck. Relief hit first, sharp and sweet. Good. Let him stay gone.I sat up slowly. The diamond on my finger caught the light like a handcuff made of ice. I turned my hand, watching it glitter. Heavy. Mocking. A brand.Knock-knock-knock.I dragged myself off the mattress, bare feet on cold floor, and yanked the door open.A girl in her mid-twenties beamed up at me. Big brown eyes, brunette bun so tight it looked painful, tray of food balanced on one hand. She wore a neat charcoal work dress with the pack crest stitched over the heart.“Morning, Gamma-Luna!” she chirped. “I’m Astrid, your new personal assistant! The Alpha assigned me himself. I brought breakfast—poached eggs, salmon, fresh sourdough, and a triple-shot espresso because you look like you run on spite and caffeine. Also orange juice, but I can swap it for cranberry if

The Northen Welcome

I sat stiff on the low velvet couch in Clara Lawson's private quarters, sub-level three. The red dress clung to me like a second skin, mid-thigh, split so high the entire left leg flashed every time I breathed. Simon had spent two straight hours snarling about it upstairs.“That dress makes you look like a whore, Irene. Change.”“I’m not wearing it for you.”“You’re my wife. You’ll embarrass me in front of my mother.”“I said I’m not wearing it for you.”He had grabbed my wrist, fingers digging in. “Take it off or I rip it off.”I had stared him dead in the eye. “Touch me and I scream this entire floor down. Let every wolf here smell how scared you are of your own mother seeing me like this.”He had let go. We came down in silence.Now he sat beside me, thigh pressed to mine like he owned the space. I kept my legs crossed away from him, the split riding higher. He kept shooting side-glances at the exposed skin, jaw clenched.The door opened.Clara Lawson walked in first, dressed in pe

Scarred and Silent

Pain woke me first. A white-hot band circled my throat like someone was still pulling the garrote. Every swallow scraped raw flesh. My left thigh felt like it had been dipped in fire; the burn throbbed in time with my pulse, the skin tight and weeping under whatever Astrid had smeared on it.I opened my eyes to dim lamplight and Astrid’s worried face hovering inches from mine.“Gamma-Luna! Goddess, don’t move.” Her hands fluttered over my shoulders, trying to press me back onto the pillows. “The doctor said—”I shoved her off and sat up. The room spun once, then steadied. My voice came out a cracked whisper. “Where is he?”“Gamma’s—” Astrid swallowed. “He’s in the closet changing. Please lie down. The doctor said your healing will be slow because you’re still ranked Omega in the pack bonds. You’re not fully Gamma-Luna until—”I swung my legs off the bed. The burn on my thigh flared so violently I almost gagged, but I locked my knees and stood.“Gamma-Luna, stop!”I limped across the

The Ghost in the Alpha's Suit

The morning light pierced through the curtains like claws. Deep claws, like the one of an Alpha. I lay still, throat raw, thigh pulsing with every heartbeat, the burn having a strange pulse. I didn’t move when the door opened. Didn’t speak.Simon stepped in, already dressed in black, hair slicked back like he was heading to a coronation instead of checking on the wife his family had half-killed.“Tonight,” he said without greeting. “The Alpha will see us. The sealing happens at moon-high. You’ll finally be mine in the pack bonds.”I stared at the ceiling. Didn’t blink. Didn’t give him the satisfaction of a single word.He waited. When I said nothing, he exhaled through his nose.“Get some rest. You’ll need it.”The door shut behind him. I kept staring at nothing.Hours bled away. I drifted in and out of fevered sleep, the burn eating at me, the bruises on my throat suffocating darker. When the door opened again, I didn’t bother turning my head.“Oh my goddess, look at you!” A woman bu

The Architect's Alibi

I hit the stone floor hard enough to rattle my teeth. Pain shot through my ribs, my burned thigh screaming, but the shock only lasted a heartbeat.Then I saw him.Devon Warner stood on the podium in Simon’s place, black suit hugging every lethal inch of him, that faint white scar on his throat glowing under the torchlight like a taunt.My lips curved before I could stop them.A smirk.“I knew you wouldn’t just die like that,” I said, voice rough but steady.He tilted his head, eyes glittering like winter steel. “Of course not, my love. Your cut was just… too weak to put me to sleep forever.”He cocked a brow. “Maybe a second try would work.”I pushed up on my palms, sitting back on my heels. “You want me to kill you again?”Devon’s smile was slow, filthy, devastating. “Why not? I don’t mind dying in your hands again.”A chill crawled up my spine, but I didn’t look away. I finally let my gaze sweep the hall.Every single wolf sat frozen. Eyes open, faces blank. The officiant stared str

The Frozen World

I shoved him off me, hard. My palms slammed into his chest and he let me, stepping back just enough to give me air. My lips still burned from his teeth, my tongue still tasted the whiskey he’d fed me. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and glared.“So this is it?” I snapped. “Your big plan? Drag me into a snow globe where everything’s frozen except you and me?”Devon tilted his head, that slow, filthy smirk curling. “You make it sound cheap.”“It is cheap,” I spat. “You built a cage and called it a gift.”He laughed once, low and rough. “Still the same mouth.”I crossed my arms. “Tell me something, ghost. Are you the only one in this world, or did you make puppets for yourself too?”He leaned against the dresser, arms folding, eyes never leaving mine. “I’m not the only one.”I raised a brow.He pushed off the wood, took one step closer. “Odessa helped.”“Odessa,” I repeated. “Who is that? Your new fiancée?”He chuckled. “I see Andrea left a mark.”“Shut it, bastard. You fucked

Twenty Days

I pushed away from Devon's chest, my body still humming from what we'd just done, but my mind screaming to get distance. He watched me dress with that predatory gaze, like he was already planning the next round. I didn't say a word as I yanked on my clothes, ignoring the ache between my legs. He followed suit, pulling on his pants and shirt, but his eyes never left me."Ready to meet the others?" he asked, voice low and casual, like we hadn't just torn each other apart.I shot him a glare. "Others? You said there were only three."He smirked, buttoning his shirt. "Three besides me. Come on."He grabbed my hand before I could protest, tugging me out of the bedroom and down the hall. The frozen world outside the windows still creeped me out—everything seemed frozen except the people moving around like they were being controlled by a remote. We reached the elevator at the end of the corridor, the doors sliding open with a soft ding that echoed too loudly in the silence.We stepped inside

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