Betrayed by Alpha : The Wolf's revenge のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Bloodmoon Pack10 PMRavenna’s POVThey said an omega’s place was on her knees. Scrubbing and begging.That was what Luna Selena whispered into my ear as she pushed me into the dirt that evening, her perfume choking me more than her words.“Pitiful slave, a dog the Alpha should have left for dead. Remember that.” She sneered, her nails digging into my chin as she forced me to look up at her.With heavy steps, I dragged myself back to my tiny room, wiping the tears on my face with trembling hands. The shame stung deeper than the bruises on my skin. Nobody cared I existed—nobody, except him. He was the only person who cared about my life, theonly one who chose to love me, a low life Omega.Suddenly, the window creaked. I froze, holding my breath. But I already knew it was him. His scent, like pine and storm, filled the room before I even turned. It wrapped around me, pushing away the cruel voices in my head like ashes blown into the dark.“Ronan…” I gasped quickly as I turned.The Alph

Lunarstrike Pack.7 AM.Ravenna's POV I slipped on my skirts slowly, feeling Damon's eyes on me. Damon is the Alpha heir of the Lunarstrike pack. It was a small pack in the southern province—the people were nice and accommodating. His gaze pierced into my naked back. The sheets were tangled and the smell of our orgasm still thick in the air. I reached for my bra and quickly slipped it on, then my blouse."Vexley...." Damon's voice was low and almost pleading.I didn't look at him. I didn't bother answering.He moved behind me, the mattress dipping slightly under his weight. And I felt his warm and gentle palm, squeezing my clothed breasts a little bit hard as if he wanted to memorize me with my touch alone. I stiffened, my breath caught between protest and surrender as I bit back the moan threatening to escape my lips—I couldn't let him know how much impact he has on me."Please," he whispered, his lips warm against my ears. "I love you. Be mine. I want you as my mate. I want to marr

Ravenna's POVThe marble floor felt like ice against my knees, but I didn't care. I kept my head bowed, my eyes fixed on the hem of Luna Selena’s heavy silk gown. To the hundreds of guests watching, I was a terrified girl begging for mercy. To me, this was just another performance.*Look at me, Selena,* I thought, my heart hammering against my ribs. *Look at how well I play the slave. Isn't this the view you love most?*I heard the sharp click-clack of Luna's heels as she stepped toward me. The scent of her perfume, a heavy, suffocating floral, choked the air. It was the same smell I had inhaled right before she drove a silver blade into my chest three years ago. My skin crawled, and for a spit second, I felt the phantom sting of that old wound. But I remained still. I chose to remain silent, as my mission takes precedence. I am committed to doing everything in my power to accomplish it. "Stand up, girl," Selena’s voice rang out. It wasn't the voice of a woman who was angry. It was

Ravenna’s POVThe morning sun streamed through the tall windows of the lecture hall, but I didn't feel its warmth. I sat in the middle row, a notebook open in front of me, but my pen hadn't moved in twenty minutes.At the front of the room, Professor Kael was pacing. He was talking about ancient pack alliances and the geography of the northern territories, his voice deep and steady. But I couldn't hear a word he was saying. My mind was stuck on the bar from last night.I could still feel the heat of Ronan’s gaze on me. I could see the way his hands shook when he poured my wine. He was smitten. No—it was more than that. He was obsessed. The "perfect" Alpha heir, the man who was supposed to be loyal to his mate, was already falling apart because of a girl he didn't even know.*I have him,* I thought, a cold, sharp smile hidden behind my hand. I’m going to crawl inside his head. I’m going to make him love me until it hurts to breathe. I’ll make him trust me with every secret, every cri

Ravenna’s POVI stood frozen, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. I stared at Kael, searching his dark, bottomless eyes for a sign that he was bluffing. Surely, a man this powerful wouldn’t throw away his best card just for a moment of spite? But as the seconds ticked by, I realized the terrifying truth. He wasn't just threatening me. He was a man who thrived on chaos. If he couldn't own the weapon, he would see it destroyed.He knew he had me. He could see the calculation in my eyes, the way my mind was searching for a backdoor that didn't exist."You're a monster," I whispered, the words tasting like ash in my mouth."I am a realist, Ravenna," Kael countered, his voice smooth and cold. "And the reality is that you are a wolfless girl playing a very dangerous game. Without me, you are a ghost waiting to be exorcised. With me? You are a revolution."He stepped closer, his presence so heavy it felt like the oxygen was being sucked out of the room. "I want you to be