Mated to My Intended's Enemy のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

VictoriaLeo remained tense. "You knew what she was?"Thomas nodded. "Of course. Who do you think helped her maintain this place? Your father—" he looked directly at me "—loved your mother dearly, but even he didn't fully understand what she was creating here.""And what exactly was she creating?" I asked, stepping out from behind Leo despite his protective arm trying to keep me back.Thomas smiled, revealing teeth that seemed too perfect for a man his age. "A lifeline. An anchor. A way back to you."He shuffled toward a particular section of the greenhouse where massive climbing vines had formed a canopy overhead. "On the day she gave birth to you, all the flowers in the garden bloomed in full, a miraculous sight I'll never forget. I became the one to help her construct this place. After Luna Elizabeth realized her identity might be exposed, she began creating this as a contingency—a repository of fairy knowledge and power that could only be accessed by her daughter.""Why didn't you

VictoriaThe next morning arrived with an urgency that made my skin crawl. Leo had been up since before dawn, coordinating with Tiny and Carson via encrypted channels while I worked in the greenhouse, refining my connection with the plant guardians."The latest intelligence isn't good," Leo said as he found me communing with a particularly aggressive thornbush I'd just awakened. "Marcus has accelerated his timeline. Carson intercepted communications suggesting the ritual will happen tonight, not in two days as we thought."My blood chilled. "Tonight? But we're not ready—""We have to be." Leo's voice was grim but steady. "The good news is that your plant scouts have been incredibly effective."I closed my eyes, reaching out through the network of consciousness I'd established with my green allies. Three small vine creatures I'd sent out at dawn were now positioned around Marcus's compound, hidden among the natural foliage.Through their senses, I could see the Moon Temple clearly for t

VictoriaThe battle that followed was swift but decisive. Leo's forces, combined with the alliance packs and my plant guardians, overwhelmed Marcus's remaining mercenaries within minutes. The corrupted trees that had once served as his sentries crumbled to dust the moment my power severed their connection to his dark magic.When the dust settled, Marcus Grimwood knelt in chains forged from silver and moonstone—bonds that would hold even an Alpha. His artificial eye had been permanently destroyed by my power surge, leaving him looking old and broken, stripped of the malevolent presence that had made him so terrifying.Aurora had collapsed shortly after the battle ended, her body finally succumbing to months of magical drain. But in her final moments, she'd managed one last spell—a ward that would prevent anyone from ever again using the Moon Temple for dark purposes. She died as the first rays of dawn touched the ancient stones, a peaceful expression on her face for the first time in de

VictoriaSix months after Marcus's defeat, I stood before the ancient mirror in what had once been Aurora's room, now completely transformed into my bridal suite. The reflection staring back at me was barely recognizable as the frightened eighteen-year-old who had fled to Devil's Lair all those months ago.My wedding gown was a masterpiece of fairy craftsmanship—flowing silk the color of moonbeams, embroidered with silver threads that seemed to capture and hold light. The bodice was fitted perfectly to my curves, while the skirt flowed like water around my legs. A crown of living flowers rested on my head, their petals shimmering with the same ethereal glow that now seemed to emanate naturally from my skin."You look absolutely radiant, darling," my mother said from behind me, her own gown a complementary shade of deep forest green. Elisabeth had recovered fully from her ordeal, and the months of healing had restored not just her health but her joy. She looked more beautiful than ever

LeoThe wedding reception continued until well past midnight, a blur of dancing, toasts, and celebration. But beneath my composed exterior, I was burning with primal need.When I finally managed to pull Victoria away from yet another well-wisher, I whispered against her ear, "I think we've been social enough, sweetheart. Time for the real ceremony."Her eyes darkened with desire as she looked up at me, her cheeks flushed from dancing and champagne. "Is that an order, Alpha?" she teased, her voice low and sultry."A request," I corrected, trailing my fingers down her bare arm. "Though I'm not above begging if necessary."Victoria's laugh was like music. "That would be quite the sight—the mighty Alpha Leonardo Moretti on his knees.""For you?" I pulled her closer, my hand possessively spanning her lower back. "In a heartbeat."We managed to slip away with minimal fuss, though I caught Tiny's knowing smirk as he strategically distracted Emma from following us with yet another dance. The B