All Chapters of Ruin Me, Alpha: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

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Chapter 71: A Fresh Monster

Chapter Seventy-OneIrene’s POVI jerked awake to screams echoing through the courtyard. My ribs still burned from Devon’s claws last night. I dragged myself to the window, heart pounding.Down below, the entire pack had been forced to gather. Devon stood on the balcony like a king of death, wearing a new dark crown. Gideon’s dried blood stained his collar. He looked untouchable and terrifying.“Let it be known,” he announced, his voice booming like thunder, “anyone who mourns the traitor Gideon Vale will join him. No tears. No whispers. No black armbands. Defy me and your family burns with you.”The crowd stayed dead silent. Then a woman in front—Gideon’s cousin—let out a choked sob.Devon’s head snapped toward her. Without hesitation, he leaped from the balcony, landed smoothly, and slashed her across the face with his claws. Blood sprayed. She screamed and dropped to her knees, clutching her cheek.“Take her eyes if she cries again,” he ordered his Silverclaw enforcers. They nodded

Chapter 72: A Monster Beneath

Chapter Seventy-Two I slipped out at dawn, my ribs still aching from Devon’s grip the night before. The air was biting, but I barely felt it. Zane waited in the old storage shed behind the Omega quarters, pacing the dirt floor, while Brielle kept a nervous watch at the door. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking as I told them everything. "He's holding executions at noon," I whispered, wrapping my arms around myself in a vain attempt to get warm. "And Zane... the way he smiled when he ordered the pain. It wasn't just anger. It was like he was feeding on it." Zane’s face hardened. He stopped pacing and looked at me, his eyes dark with dread. “It’s worse than you think, Irene. I didn’t just dig into the pack records. I left the territory. I found the witch who changed him.” My breath hitched. "You found her?" "In the shadowed pines beyond Silverclaw borders," Zane nodded, keeping his voice to a low, urgent rasp. "When Devon fell to Omega after losing the duels, he sought her out in

Chapter 73: The Mirror's Shards

Chapter Seventy-Three Irene’s POV The damp chill of the tunnels bit through my thin cloak, but I didn't stop. Zane’s signal—three low whistles near the servant’s entrance—had been my only lifeline. Behind me, the Great Hall echoed with the low, predatory rumble of Devon’s war council. He was planning another purge. He called it "pruning the dead weight." I called it murder. "You’re late," Zane hissed, pulling me into the shadows of the old grain silo. "Devon was watching me. He’s always watching," I whispered, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Did you find him? The contact?" Zane nodded, stepping aside to reveal a withered man draped in rags. His eyes were milky with cataracts, but he moved with a strange, fluid grace. He had been a servant to the same witch who had hollowed Devon out. "The bond is a mirror, Little Alpha," the old man rasped, his voice sounding like dry leaves on stone. "Right now, it is shattered. To fix it, you must be the one to gather the shards. You must

Chapter 74: Burning Anchor

Chapter Seventy-Four Irene’s POV Brielle stood by the window, her face is filled with pale terror, clutching a small silk bundle as if it were a live coal. "The contact said it belonged to her," Brielle whispered, her voice barely audible over the howling wind outside. "Before she was the witch. It’s an anchor, Irene. It remembers what he was." I unwrapped the silk. Inside sat a heavy obsidian amulet, etched with runes that seemed to pulse with a faint, rhythmic amber light. It felt unnaturally cold. "Zane’s waiting in the armory," I said, tucking the relic into the hidden pocket of my bodice. "If Devon catches us with this, Brielle, there won't be enough left of us to bury." "He's already catching us," she replied, looking at the door. "He's catching everyone." Devon didn't just want to lead; he wanted to erase. That afternoon, he marched me to the edge of the Ironfang village. The Miller family—the father had been my father’s most trusted Gamma—stood in the dirt, huddled to

Chapter 75: Hate Me Harder

Chapter Seventy-Five Irene’s POV Devon wasn't just hunting ghosts anymore; he was hunting his own shadows. "Traitors," Devon spat, his voice coming out as a low vibration that made the glass in the council room rattle. I stood behind him, my hands clasped tightly to hide their shaking. On the screen before us, two Silverclaw enforcers—men who had bled for him for years—were being dragged toward the pits. Their crime? Whispering in the hallway about the "old Alpha." "They were just talking, Devon," I said, my voice steady despite the hammer of my heart. He turned, his icy eyes pinning me to the spot. "Whispers turn to seeds, Irene. Seeds turn to weeds. I’m just gardening." He didn't look back as the sounds of the execution echoed through the vents. He just went back to his maps, his fingers tracing the borders of our territory on the map. That night, the hunt came even closer to home. I was tucked into an alcove near the kitchen when the heavy boots of the guards thudded past.

Chapter 76: The Monster Beneath His Eyes

Chapter Seventy-Six Irene’s POVZane shoved the small vial into my hand at dawn. “Blood rite from the rival witch. Cut him during a weak moment. It’ll drag fragments of the real Devon back up. Make it count.”I hid it in my sleeve and walked into the hall like I still had a spine.Devon sat on the raised dais, looking every inch the bastard king—dark hair pushed back, broad shoulders filling his black coat, icy eyes scanning the room like he owned every soul in it. Cool. Deadly. Attractive in the way that made me want to kill him and ride him in the same breath.Pack children lined the walls, wide-eyed. Two “traitors” knelt in the center, already bleeding.“Watch closely,” Devon said, voice smooth and low. “Weakness gets you this.” He snapped a neck. The crack echoed. Kids flinched.I stepped forward before I could stop myself. “They’re children, Devon. You’re not building strength. You’re breeding nightmares.”The hall went dead silent.He rose slowly, eyes locking on mine. “Defy m

Chapter 77: He Still Craved Me

Chapter Seventy-Seven Irene’s POVDevon stood on the dais at dawn, voice cutting through the assembled pack like a blade. “Tomorrow we purge every rat connected to the old regime. Traitors’ blood ends here.”Names flashed on the massive screen behind him. Zane’s face appeared near the top.My stomach dropped. I grabbed Brielle’s arm and dragged her through the crowd before anyone could blink. “Hide Zane in the storage tunnels. Now. Move.”We found Zane pacing in the lower sheds. “They’re coming for me at first light, and Alpha Devon made the orders” he said, already grabbing a pack.“Take the eastern tunnel,” I snapped, shoving supplies at him. “Brielle, seal the entrance behind him. I’ll handle the ritual blood tonight on Devon.”Zane caught my wrist. “Irene, if he catches you—”“He won’t.” I shoved him toward the dark passage. “Go.”Brielle hugged him hard, then we sealed the stone and scattered. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking as I slipped the next ritual vial into my sleeve.That

Chapter 78: The Alpha I Lost

Chapter Seventy-Eight Irene’s POVThe next morning, Zane’s voice cracked through the hidden tunnel speaker. “They’re closing in. Two guards at the east exit. I’m trapped.”“Stay down,” I hissed, pressing the button. “I’m coming.”I smoothed my dress, fixed a fake smile, and walked straight into the main hall where Devon held court. He looked lethal in his tailored black coat, dark hair swept back, icy grey eyes sharp as he listened to reports. Every line of his tall, muscular frame screamed control and power. Damn him for still making my pulse race.I slid up beside his throne and rested my hand on his shoulder, leaning in like the perfect Luna. “Alpha, you handled the border issue perfectly this morning. The pack feels safer with you in charge.”Devon turned his head, one brow lifting. His hand covered mine, squeezing hard enough to warn. “Playing devoted wife today, Irene? That’s new.”I kissed his cheek, letting my lips linger. “Maybe I’m tired of fighting in public. Let’s show t

Chapter 79: When Enemies Held Each Other

Chapter Seventy-Nine Irene’s POVThe purge started at noon. Devon dragged the first batch of prisoners into the square himself, his broad shoulders cutting through the crowd like a blade. Black coat flapping, dark hair pushed back, icy grey eyes scanning everyone with that cool, deadly confidence that still made my stomach flip even as I hated him.“Line them up,” he ordered. Guards shoved ten wolves to their knees. I stood at his right side on the platform, jaw tight.A man shouted from the line, “Your father would be ashamed, Irene!”Devon moved fast. He grabbed the man by the throat and lifted him off the ground. “Say his name again and I’ll make your death last hours.”The man gasped, “Theo Harvey was twice the Alpha you—”Devon snapped his neck with one twist. The body dropped. The crowd gasped.I stepped closer while the others looked away in horror and whispered fast, “That man had a daughter your age. She’s watching. Killing him makes you look weak, not strong.”Devon’s hand

Chapter 80: The Night He Remembered Everything

Chapter Eighty Irene’s POVThe square was still stained with yesterday’s blood when Devon dragged Zane out in chains. I froze on the platform beside him, heart slamming against my ribs. Zane looked half-dead already, face bruised, shoulder bleeding, but his eyes met mine with defiance.Devon stood tall in his black coat, dark hair catching the wind, broad shoulders squared like the king he forced everyone to fear. Cool. Controlled. Fucking beautiful in the worst way possible.“Zane,” Devon said, voice low and smooth as he circled his former Beta. “You helped my wife hide traitors. You pushed that witch’s ritual through her like a coward. Look at me when I speak.”Zane lifted his chin. “She’s trying to save you, you blind bastard. The man I followed wouldn’t need a curse to feel anything.”Devon’s claws slid out. “Wrong answer.” He grabbed Zane by the throat and slammed him to his knees in front of the entire pack. “I should rip your spine out right here. Make Irene watch every secon

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