บททั้งหมดของ Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

A scream of pure terror tears from Morgana's throat as the truth of her bloodline burns into her brain.She is not a weak, disposable servant omega.She never was.She is a half-spiritual being from the spiritual realm.The visions spin wildly, taking her back to the night of her birth.Her mother, an omega blessed with two fated mates, the High Alpha of the sacred Silver Moon Clan and Beta Silas. On a storm-filled night, she mated with both her mates, and she gave birth to fraternal twin girls under the silver moon.The vision showed the two crying babies wrapped in silk, one glowing brightly, just like their mother, but the other didn't.The truth plays before Morgana’s eyes. She and Victoria are twins!The twist is that Victoria is biologically the true daughter of the High Alpha, the man Morgana believed was her father; however, due to a cruel twist of fate, Victoria inherited Silas’s facial features.And Morgana... Morgana is biologically Silas’s daughter, despite inheriting faci

Kieran ascends the spiraling stairs straight into the royal wing, his heart pounding like a war drum.He doesn't head to his private chambers. He marches straight down the grand marble hallway toward the heavy brass doors of the High Council Chamber.Inside, Silas’s loyalists, corrupt nobles, and treasonous elders are gathered around the massive mahogany table, whispering frantically in hushed, nervous tones about Beta Silas’s arrest and Victoria’s exile.BANG!The doors burst open, slamming violently against the stone walls.They all leap to their feet in shock. Before anyone can speak, Kieran steps into the room.He does not speak. He does not negotiate.Kieran unleashes his full alpha king power.A terrifying wave of pressure bursts from his body, filling the high-ceilinged room like an invisible, suffocating tidal wave.The massive mahogany table cracks down the center. The glass chandeliers overhead shatter into a thousand falling shards.The corrupt nobles gasp for air, clutchin

The rogue leader’s body freezes instantly. His yellowed eyes roll into the back of his head, and his hands go limp.He collapses forward, slamming his heavy, dead weight directly on top of Morgana’s chest.Dark, hot blood spurts violently from the exit wound in his forehead, splashing across Morgana’s pale face, neck, and dress.Morgana gasps, her eyes flying open in shock as the heavy corpse smothers her. The rogues holding her arms and legs freeze, their mouths agape as blood drips from their dead leader.In absolute shock, they release Morgana’s limbs, scrambling backward into the grass.The ground begins to shake faintly. The fast, rhythmic, heavy pounding of warhorse hooves echoes through the dark pine trees, approaching at a terrifying speed.Through the shadows of the forest, a massive, muscular black warhorse bursts into the clearing.Mounted atop the horse is Kieran.His dark royal cloak whips wildly behind him in the wind. His handsome face is locked in a mask of pure, murde

Kieran’s wolf lets out a low, predatory growl from deep within his chest. He leaps over a massive boulder, charging straight up the slope into the dark tree line after the fleeing traitor.He pushes deeper into the dense, silent forest, pursuing the beta, until the overwhelming, suffocating stench of dozens of rogue wolves surrounds him.Kieran's wolf stops dead in his tracks, his paws digging into the loose gravel.From behind the massive oak trees, from the shadows of the gray cliffs, and from the deep ditches on all sides, dozens of feral, amber-eyed wolves step out into the open.Some in human form, the others in their wolf form. They are completely surrounded. It was an ambush.A raspy, bitter laugh echoes from the high rocky ledge above them.Silas stands there, holding an iron sword he took from a dead guard. His face is bruised, his wrists raw from the dungeon chains, but his eyes shine with crazy, desperate triumph.Silas points his sword directly at Morgana, who is sitting o

The two guards instantly drop their spears, scrambling out of the doorway in utter terror, throwing their weight against the heavy bronze handles to push the ancient doors open.Kieran bursts into the sacred sanctum.The air inside the vast, high-arched stone cavern is warm and heavy, glowing with an ethereal blue and silver light.In the center of the room sits a massive, natural stone pool filled with crystal-clear, bubbling spring water fed directly by the glowing moon-crystals embedded in the ceiling.Kieran shifts back into his human form mid-stride, catching Morgana in his arms before her feet can touch the stone floor.Holding Morgana tight against his broad chest, Kieran steps straight into the warm, glowing waters of the Sacred Spring.He walks deeper into the pool until the glowing water reaches his chest.He cradles Morgana in his arms, lowering her pale, blood-stained body gently into the warm, magical liquid.The moment her dress touches the water, the Sacred Spring react