บททั้งหมดของ BLIND ALPHA'S CAPTIVE: HER ULTIMATE REVENGE : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Avery's POV “You don’t need to pretend anymore,” he murmured. His voice seemed to crawl across the floor, a low, dry rasp that sounded like dead leaves skittering over stone. “Lucian already used you.”His grip tightened.“So stop acting like you’re untouched. Just give me a chance. Let me fuck you to stupor.”“I want you to choke on my cock, and then spread you wide with my fist.”I struggled against him, twisting hard, but his hold didn’t budge. Rage burned hotter than the fear crawling up my spine.“Don’t make a sound,” Raith breathed, tilting his head, his gaze sweeping over me like I was prey.“You’re insane!” I spat, the words muffled under his hand.A low chuckle left him.“You think I care?” Raith growled. “You’re already his. What’s a little more between us?”His hand shifted slightly against my mouth.That was all I needed.His skin was rough and abrasive against my lips. I sank my teeth into the flesh between his thumb and index finger. Hard.He jerked instantly.A sharp h

Avery's POVThe collar irritated my skin. I could feel the prickly edges against my chin.Lucian looked at me with the eyes of a man who had finally found a cage strong enough for his most troublesome bird.“Go back to the kitchen,” he commanded, his voice vibrating through the metal against my throat.“Scrub the blood from your skin if you must, but don't you dare try to take off the collar.”I pushed myself up and managed a shaky step as I headed for the door when his voice stopped me.“One last thing. Don't be late for the preparations tomorrow. It's the lunar festival, and the Silver-Ridge pack will be here.The word made my heart pause for a second. Silver-Ridge. My former pack. The ones who cast us out. I turned to face him swiftly.“Silver-Ridge?” I repeated, unable to hide the bitterness in my voice. “What do they want here?”Lucian didn’t hesitate to answer me. “You'll find out tomorrow.I bit down on my lips so hard that I tasted blood. The collar felt heavy on my neck as I

Avery's POVElira dropped to her knees. The sound of her expensive gown hitting the stone floor was almost as loud as the first shard of glass clinking into her palm. She didn't look at the mess; she kept her eyes fixed on Lucian’s boots. A flush of humiliation crept across her face.The surrounding guests—betas, high-ranking wolves, and their mates didn't dare interrupt. They watched the humiliation in silence.As she reached for a jagged piece near my foot, her eyes flickered up to mine for a split second. There was no feeling of remorse, just a silent vow that whatever she suffered now, I would pay tenfold later.“Take the glass to the kitchen,” Lucian said. “And find a wrap for your hands. You won’t want to get infected.”Elira scrambled up and hurried toward the door. Lucian didn’t track her footsteps as she left. Instead, his attention shifted to the crowd, his hand tightening on his cane.“The moon is at its peak,” he announced, his voice echoing over the hall. “Do not let a b

Avery's POV The night air felt warm as a hand sunk into fresh laundry. Hundreds of fireflies lit the grass while the leaves quivered in the breeze. The music from the hall dulled into a distant hum, barely rising above the rustling leaves. I looked at Lena from the corner of my eye. She gave me a reprieve from my burdens, leaning against the cold metal railing, one hand lazily cradling a wine glass. “It’s beautiful.” Lena craned her neck back as she stared at the moon, which was at its peak spilling red-colored light down upon us. For a long moment, the only sound was our synchronized breathing, and it was the first silence all night that did not feel cruel. Lena swirled the wine in her glass and glanced at me. “You look as if you’re waiting for someone to drag you back by the collar.” A bitter laugh escaped me before I could stop it. “Maybe I am.” I should have been wary of how easily she made me soften. Instead, I found myself leaning against the railing beside her. Lena r

Avery's POV. I took a step back, my shoes squelching against the wooden floor. “If the answers will ruin me, then let me go,” I said, my voice gaining a desperate edge. “If I’m such a burden, such a danger to your secrets, open the gates. Let the storm have me.” Lucian stood perfectly still, water dripping off his clothes. He tilted his head, listening to the frantic rhythm of my heart. A cold, dark smile touched his lips like a predator humoring its prey. “You want a chance, Avery?” his voice hissed through the wind. “Fine. A game. The main gate is half a mile through the forest. If you reach it and pass through before I lay a hand on you, you are free.” My breath hitched. “And if you catch me?” “Then you stop fighting and come back,” he growled. “The gates are five minutes from here. Run—” I didn't even wait for him to finish the sentence. I bolted. I ran as fast as I could, my lungs screamed as I sucked in the freezing, wet air. My heart hammered in my chest, and my eyes w