Todos los capítulos de My Sweetest Revenge: Sleeping with the Alpha King: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

The Whispering Woods didn't whisper tonight. They screamed.The wind howled through the skeletal branches, and the red moonlight turned the mist into a sea of blood. I gripped Nyx’s hand so tight my knuckles turned white, my bandaged palm throbbing in rhythm with the pulsing moon."We're here," Nyx whispered, stopping at the edge of a clearing.In the center stood the Coven. Twelve women in green and black robes, their faces hidden by hoods, forming a perfect circle around an ancient stone altar. The air smelled of sulfur and old, dried blood.The green-eyed hawk was gone. In its place stood the witch I had met in the garden, her mossy skin glowing under the crimson sky."The servant arrives," she cackled, her voice amplified by the trees. "And she brings the key.""I did what you asked," I said, my voice shaking but loud. "The seal is active. Killian is safe. Now, tell me what you want with my daughter.""Safe?" The witch stepped closer, her emerald eyes shimmering with malice. "He i

The dust of the Whispering Woods had barely settled when the first golden carriage of the Lycan Council appeared at the gates of the Forbidden Wing.They didn't come alone. They brought a "Sanctity Squad"—twelve high-level trackers equipped with crystals designed to detect even a drop of corrupted magic."They felt the ripple," Killian said, standing by the nursery window as he watched the delegation dismount. His hand was resting on the hilt of his sword, his face a mask of cold fury. "The blast Nyx released... it was like a lighthouse in the dark.""Can we hide it?" I asked, frantically checking Nyx's new suppressor bracelet. It was made of the same silver as before, but Vance had added a drop of Lucian’s golden blood to the core to act as a 'masking agent'."We don't hide it," Killian said, turning to me. "We rebrand it. If they ask about the energy, it wasn't the girl. It was me. A breakthrough in my Alpha evolution. Or a rogue witch attack that I suppressed.""And Nyx?""Nyx need

The Great Hall of the Council was a sea of fur and silver. Over five hundred Alphas from across the continent had gathered, their combined scent creating a heavy, suffocating pressure.Killian walked in first, his every step echoing like a war drum. He wore his full ceremonial armor, his golden Alpha aura so intense that the guards at the door visibly flinched. I walked beside him, my hand tucked into his arm, my back as straight as a blade.Between us walked the twins. Lucian was waving at the crowd, his golden light making him look like a little prince. Nyx was silent, clutching her black teddy bear, her violet eyes scanning the room with a chilling neutrality."Silence!" Silas roared from the high bench. He looked smug, holding a thick stack of ancient documents. "We are here to judge the legitimacy of the Blackwood lineage. Elena Vance, step forward."I stepped into the center of the hall. The black rune on my chest throbbed with a cold warning, but I ignored it."You stand accuse

"Sister?" The word felt like a drop of acid on my tongue. I looked at the witch—her eyes were a toxic emerald, her lips curled in a mocking sneer that mirrored my own features in a distorted, haunting way."I have no sister," I spat, pushing Nyx deeper into the pillows and stepping in front of her."Our mother was a queen of the void, Elena," the witch laughed, her voice like wind through a graveyard. "She chose a weak human and a life of hiding. I chose the Coven. I chose power. And tonight, I'm taking what’s ours."She raised her hand, and the shadows in the room—usually so loyal to Nyx—suddenly turned jagged and sharp, lunging toward us like black spears.ROAR.Killian didn't hesitate. He didn't just fight; he became a hurricane of golden fury. He intercepted the shadow-spears with his bare hands, the Alpha energy radiating from him so hot that the darkness sizzled and evaporated on contact."You will not touch them," Killian’s voice was no longer human. It was a dual-tone growl th

The air changed as we crossed the Neutral Zone. In the Blackwood territories, the air was thick with the scent of pine, rain, and the heavy, musky aura of the wolf pack. But here, near the borders of the Solar Pack, it smelled like ozone and dried hay.The sun was relentless. It didn't just shine; it bleached the world."I hate this place," Nyx whispered. She was huddled in the shadows of a large, jagged rock, her black cloak pulled tight around her. Even in the broad daylight, the shadows at her feet seemed to be vibrating with irritation."It's too bright, Mommy," Lucian squinted, his golden aura pulsing faintly. Usually, he was the sunbeam of our family, but even he felt overwhelmed by the raw, unrefined light of the Forbidden Peak."Keep your light steady, Lucian," Killian commanded, his eyes hidden behind a pair of dark, tactical glasses. He looked like a lethal tourist, his massive frame compressed into a simple gray hoodie to hide his Royal markings. "If your light wavers, thei