《Reborn For Vengeance: Claiming All That Was His》全部章節：第 41 章 - 第 50 章

Still Prince Menelik’s Point of ViewTwo days later, sleep refused to visit me for the second night.Back in the cramped, earthen silence of my hut, the air felt too still, too heavy with the memory of Amani’s dull eyes. I lay flat on the narrow bed, my hands tucked behind my head, staring up at the irregular patterns of the ceiling beams. My wolf, Farkas, was pacing a relentless circle in the back of my mind, his fur bristling with a restless, frustrated energy that mirrored my own.‘We need to go to her,’ Farkas urged irritated in our shared consciousness. ‘It’s been too long since we’ve met her. What takes the King so long to investigate? And what about Amani? If that dikhead put his hands on her skin as if he still owned the soul beneath it, he’s so dead. I should have tasted his throat when he looked toward the trees that day.’‘He has the mark, Farkas. For now,’ I reminded him, though the words felt like swallowing glass. ‘If I had moved, she would have been the one to pay the p

The descent from the West Wing was a blur of shifting shadows and quiet footsteps.I caught Amani as she slipped down the trellis, her weight hitting my chest with a soft thud before I carried her into the thick underbrush. We moved unseen, avoiding the silent sensors, not stopping until the heavy scent of Eclipse Star’s border was left far behind us.When we reached the earthen defenses of my cabin, the forest’s silence seemed to wrap around us like a shield. I struck a match, and a single candle flickered to life, casting amber light across Amani’s face. She was disheveled, her hair knotted with twigs and leaves, and her breathing was ragged from the run, but her eyes burned with an urgent question.“Menelik,” she gasped, clutching her tunic tightly. “You’ve made us a target. If the patrols find us here…”“They’re chasing nothing,” I said softly. “I didn’t bring you out here just to hide you.” I reached for her trembling hands, feeling the tremor beneath her skin. “There’s somethi

As the first grey light of dawn began to seep through the cracks in the wooden door, the atmosphere shifted.The cozy, warm silence of the hut, which only an hour ago felt like an eternal sanctuary, was suddenly pierced by a cold, sharp feeling in my gut. It wasn't the chill of the morning air, but a spike of intuition that tore through the lingering haze of pleasure.Farkas went from a satisfied purr to a feral crouch in a millisecond. His hackles rose in my mind’s eye, his golden gaze fixed on the perimeter of our small world.‘Danger,’ he hissed, the word vibrating with a depth of alarm I hadn't felt in weeks. ‘The wind is carrying a different scent, Menelik. It is not Vance, nor is it the heavy-footed clumsiness of his border guards. This is something... multiple. And something is very, very wrong.’I sat up instantly, my muscles coiling like high-tension wires.Beside me, Amani stirred, her eyes blinking open. They were still soft, still glowing with the warmth of the night’s int

With Savana by my side, I began the trek through the dense trees, the path winding toward the site where, in a life that felt like a nightmare from a thousand years ago, I had knelt in the dirt and waited for the silver to bite into my neck.The forest seemed to hold its breath, the towering oaks looming like watchmen as I returned to the place of my former death. I could feel the visceral remnants of that memory rising up to meet me: the scent of the damp earth, the sound of the pack’s jeers, and the cold, stinging indifference of the man I had once called my mate.The ground beneath my boots felt identical to that day, the same uneven roots, the same crunch of dry leaves, but my spirit was forged of something far harder now than the girl who had broken here.‘You’re shaking, love,’ Menelik’s voice drifted into my mind, a warm stream in the freezing river of my thoughts. ‘Focus on my heat, Amani. I am right behind you. I am the one who will not let you fall.’‘I’m not shaking from fe

Amani’s Perspective StillThe silence in the clearing was absolute, broken only by Vance’s ragged breathing and the faint, ominous hum of Menelik’s aura.My mate stood unmoving, like an ancient statue carved from dark stone, his blade pressed steadily against Zebub’s throat. The black steel gleamed, a stark reminder of the threat.Vance’s expression flickered between denial and terror, his gaze shifting from Zebub to Menelik, hands twitching at his sides.“Amani, let her go. This is… this breaches every agreement. You’re holding a Lycan blade to the throat of our Luna. The Elders …”“The Elders will listen,” I cut him off with an authority that made the wolves in front recoil slightly.I fixed my gaze on Elder Antonius and the others gathered at the foot of the stage.“You asked for answers? You will have them. But only from those who experienced the nightmare this woman unleashed on Blue Moon firsthand.”I shifted slightly, stepping back to give Charlotte space at the center of the s