Semua Bab Accidentally Fell For My Ex's Uncle. The Dark Alpha: Bab 21 - Bab 30

NERO POV The palace gates opened. "Where the fuck is everyone?" Abel muttered behind me. "You've been missing for hours. This should be chaos." He was right. There should have been search parties. Advisors scrambling. My mother screaming orders. "Good question." Abel moved closer. "There should be hundreds of guards searching for you. The whole pack should be mobilized.""But they're not," I said quietly Fifty guards stood in formation. Weapons at their sides. Faces blank. They looked terrified. "This doesn't feel right," Abel muttered beside me. He was right. It didn't. We entered the throne room and there she was. Mother. Standing beside MY throne. And Kade. His hand was resting on the armrest like he belonged there. Everyone in the room was shivering. Shaking. Keeping their eyes down. What the fuck had happened while I was gone? "Nero." Mother's voice. Sweet. Fake. "You're back. We were just about to send a search party." Liar.Kade's hand stayed on the throne. Didn't move.I

Remi Pov Continued"I'm going to scream. Call the guards. Nero will deal with you." I shouted"You're being an asshole.""That's literally my job as younger brother." He walked to the door. "Come on. Let's get you to the actual chambers before you combust."I followed him outI was still shaking. From anger. From confusion. From whatever the fuck just happened.Abel was whistling. Looking pleased with himself. Like he hadn't just mentally tortured me.We walked down another hallway, and when we turned a corner, there she was.Sophie.Marcus's girlfriend. Or handler. Or whatever she was.Dressed in the most ridiculous outfit I'd ever seen. Bright yellow. Ruffles everywhere. She looked like a deranged sunflower."Oh my," she said. Voice fake sweet. "They said you'd run mad. But I didn't believe it. How hard it must be for you."Abel was trying not to laugh. I could see his shoulders shaking."Why are you dressed like a clown?" I asked.Abel snorted. Covered it with a cough.Sophie's smil

Remi POV Continued“Yes.” He got back in the bath. “You do. You just don’t know it yet.”“I’m not one of your—”“Come here.”“No.”“Remi.” His voice dropped. Dangerous. “Come. Here.”I should leave. Should walk out. Should—I walked closer.“Good girl.” He watched me. “Now. Tell me. Who told you about the Luna preparations?”“Sophie. And Marcus.”“Interesting.” He leaned back. “I’ll deal with that later. Right now I’m more concerned with the fact that you disobeyed me. Stormed through my palace. Burst into my private chambers without permission.”“I needed answers.”“And now you have them.” His eyes locked on mine. “But you still disobeyed. And that requires consequences.”“What consequences?”“Strip.”My stomach dropped. “What?”“You heard me. Take off your clothes. All of them.”“The door is open,” I said.“So?” He didn’t move. “Don’t step one inch from here. Take off every single piece. Now.Oh fuck. Oh FUCK. Parrot was losing it. This is happening. THIS IS REALLY HAPPENING.“But—”

ALPHA MANUEL POVThe arrow hit dead center.Then another. And another.Six arrows. Six bullseyes. In under ten seconds."Show off," Mitch said from behind me. Then added quickly, "Alpha Manuel."I smiled. "Jealous?""Always. Alpha Manuel." He walked closer in that careful way he had. Steps measured. Never rushing. Examined the target from exactly three feet away. Like always. "You know most wolves can't even SEE that far. Let alone hit it.""Most wolves aren't hunters.""Most wolves didn't grow up starving on the worst land in the territory either." He paused. Counted under his breath. One. Two. Three. Then looked at me directly. "Mitch. Is there a point to this conversation?""Yes Alpha Manuel"He always asked permission before changing topics. One of his patterns."Mitch you don't have to call me Alpha Manuel every sentence.""Protocol states—""We're alone. Just Manuel is fine.""You've been out here for three hours." He crossed his arms. "That's not the behavior of someone who doe

REMI POVI fell asleep the second Nero left.Couldn't help it. My body just gave up. Every muscle ached. Every nerve ending felt raw.The bath. The punishment. The sex. The nosebleed.Too much. All of it.Finally, Parrot sighed in my head. Sleep. We EARNED this.I pulled the sheets up. Closed my eyes.And fell.The palace gardens were beautiful.Sunlight everywhere. Flowers I'd never seen before. Trees heavy with fruit.And people.My people."Sally!" I called.My little sister turned. Grinned. Waved.She was older. Maybe thirteen now. Running through the gardens with Nelly close behind.And Mr. Broody.Actually smiling.Playing with—I stopped breathing.Pups.Three of them.Tiny. Maybe two years old. Dark hair like Nero. But my eyes. My nose.Mine.Ours.One of them squealed. Ran toward me on wobbly legs."Mama!"I caught him. Lifted him up. He was real. Solid. Warm."Hey baby," I whispered.This is a DREAM, Parrot said. Right? Because when did we agree to THREE?I didn't care if it