บททั้งหมดของ Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

The rhythm at which Alpha Kieran moves is primal and ancient.Each thrust drives him deeper, and Morgana meets him with her hips, a desperate move to his punishing pace.The bed creaks beneath them, the headboard knocking against the wall in a rhythm that matches the pounding of her heart.His hand slides beneath her, tilting her hips higher, changing the angle so that every stroke hits a place that makes stars burst behind her eyelids.“Kieran—” His name tears from her throat, half-sob, half-prayer.Hearing it breaks his restraint. He drives into her harder, faster, his breathing ragged against her throat. His mouth finds the sensitive skin below her ear, sucking hard, marking her in a way that will last for days.Morgana's first orgasm builds like a rising tide, coiling low in her belly, tightening every muscle in her body.She clings to Kieran, her legs locked around his waist, her fingers knotted in his hair.“Alpha, I… I… feel strange…” she gasps. “Alpha, I'm…”She can't believe

Morgana grips the sheets tightly as she sobs into the pillows, the physical pain mingling with the heartbreak of seeing Kieran lose himself. She remembered Leslie’s advice. Through her tears and the jarring impact of his body, she forced her hips up, arching her back to meet his thrusts. She cried out, her voice cracking. “Kieran! Alpha! Please... look at me! I am your mate!” The word “Alpha” acts like a leash, momentarily snapping his wolf back to the surface. Kieran groans, his pace slowing for a second, his forehead resting against her shoulder. For a fleeting moment, the scent of rotting meat fades, and he smells the honey again. But the Black Wolfsbane now hangs heavily in the air. The fog rolls back in, thicker and darker than before. The scent returns, burning his nostrils, screaming that she's a traitor. He let out a low, menacing growl and accelerated his pace, his thrusts becoming frantic and violent. His body fighting a war against the hallucination. He claims her

The desperate confession hangs heavily in the dark, suffocating air of the chamber. For a single, fleeting second, the ticking clock seems to stop. Morgana holds her breath, her eyes locked onto Kieran, begging for a single spark of recognition, a hint of the protective mate she knows is buried deep inside the monster. But her words do not reach him. The Black Wolfsbane and the heavy hallucinogenic toxins have fully woven an unbreakable cage around Kieran’s mind. To his poisoned senses, her confession sounds like a final, twisted riddle from a demon. The crimson fire in his eyes dims into a freezing, lifeless void. Slowly, Kieran pulls the silver dagger away from her bleeding neck. He stands up from the bed, towering over her like a cold stone statue. He looks down at her broken, shivering form with nothing but drug-fueled, unadulterated hatred. “I have satisfied the beast's hunger,” Kieran says, his voice flat, hollow, and completely devoid of human warmth. “But I will never

One of the guards throws Morgana over his broad shoulder.They carry her out through the hidden back exit of the estate, avoiding the main pathways where people might see them.Minutes later, they reach the dark courtyard where a covered wagon waits in the fog.With absolute carelessness, the guard tosses Morgana’s bound, shivering body into the rough wooden back of the wagon.Morgana's hip painfully strikes the hard floorboards, and a sharp, painful, muffled cry escapes her gagged mouth.The guards smirk and throw a heavy leather tarp over the back of the wagon, plunging Morgana into total darkness.The wagon gives a violent jerk as the horses are whipped into a fast sprint.Tears roll down Morgana's face as she lays there, her body bouncing violently at how fast the wagon is moving.The journey is endless. And turn bumpy as they leave paved roads. But Morgana is also trapped in her mind, wondering where they are taking her.‘Baby… Please hold on, please… don't leave me; you're all I

“What did you do to him?” Luna Evangeline’s eyes are deadly as he looks at beta Silas.She can't believe he hurt her son and his king right in front of her. “How dare you harm your king? This is treason.”She accuses, drawing her silver dagger.Beta Silas looks at her face, eyes calculating as he contemplates whether to start a coup now that the king is out of the way.He'll become king and can marry Victoria off to the northern coast's alpha king.But then, the entire kingdom knows about Kieran rejecting Victoria after their mating ceremony and choosing a servant, so with the blood pact fully activated now, he can just become Kieran's adviser, and his daughter becomes the queen.He falls to his knees, and looking at Victoria, who's coughing violently from Kieran choking her, he looks up at the Luna queen and says remorsefully.“Forgive me, my queen. I deserve to die. As a father, I couldn't bear seeing my daughter's husband try to kill her after publicly rejecting her the night of th