All Chapters of The Tyrant Alphas' Vengeful Luna : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Episode 11Rhys’s POVThis fucking pussy just couldn’t hold himself.It was almost as though Silas had taken Nyra’s command to stand down as permission to remind us exactly what kind of drunken fool he truly was.I took my time in admiring the beautiful work Dante’s fists had done on his face.From his swollen jaw to his blackened eye and split lip.This was fine art.The only problem was that Dante had unfortunately left him conscious enough to keep blabbing.A tragedy, honestly.Because every word that had just spilled from this fuckers mouth made my wolf increasingly eager to finish what my brother started.Perhaps if I’d been the one handling him earlier… I would have applied more pressure to his larynx to avoid messy situations such as this.His problem was that, he truly did not know how to stay small.It was almost as if he had gotten so high on power that he had forgotten his background.Even when wounded and standing at another man’s mercy, he still carried himself like arrog

Nyra’s POVI rolled my eyes immediately.Unfortunately, that only made him grin wider before both brothers finally disappeared outside.The room instantly felt lighter once they were gone.And somehow…emptier too.It wasn't like I was expecting them to sleep here.Now that I thought about it, where exactly were they staying and who was holding down the fort back home?Father waited until the doors shut before finally sighing heavily.“I’m trying to stay out of it but what exactly is going on between you and those two?” He asked as I moved towards the vanity.The tiredness I had complained about earlier had now settled into a deep ache weighing me down.“It’s complicated,” I admitted while beginning to undress, starting with the jewels pinned through my hair.I met Dad’s eyes through the mirror and silently thanked him when he didn’t push further.Because what exactly was I supposed to tell him?That he had been right about Silas all along?That we had all practically died because of h

Nyra’s POVDinner with the twins had been a last-minute decision.Mostly because I didn’t think I wanted to be alone with my thoughts…After Father left, I learned he had been called away for an impromptu meeting with several high-ranking officials, hence leaving me to eat alone.The same influential friends he had mentioned earlier.And I hoped whatever they discussed would be beneficial to me because I was beginning to realize reclaiming my throne would require far more than exposing Silas.In the short while I had been with dad, the twins had gone home… so I waited in the living room, lazily scrolling through my phone while waiting for them to arrive.In my past life, my whole world had revolved around Silas and Vanessa, it was no wonder I was so easy to decide.My thumb paused over an old photograph.It was father, myself and me, the day Silas had proposed.The slight smile I had on slipped from my face and I immediately pressed delete.The knock at the front door came at exactly

Dante’s POVThe slap echoed through the room, sending my head snapping to the side as her palm met my cheek. Rhys was exactly where I had seen him last, leaning back against his chair with an amused expression on his face.Fuck…what was I even thinking?Slowly I looked back at her to see chest was rising and falling rapidly in rage.Although her eyes burned, her cheeks still look flustered.“DON'T.”Her voice shook slightly.“YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN.”I was yet to register the sting on my cheek.“What?”That only made her angrier.I stepped closer enjoying the color in her cheeks far more than I should’ve.“Do you want me to stop giving advice when you’re making mistakes?”Her glare sharpened.“Or do you want me to stop kissing you because of how it makes you feel as you do now.”“Dante.” Rhys warned.I ignored him because I already knew the answer… I felt her curve into my arms and kiss me back.In that brief second before she pulled away, I knew what the answer to my question was… a

Nyra's POV Of course it had to be my dearest step-sister. I wasn't surprised…not even a little. I had known it was either one of the two and judging from the timing of the event, it was obvious they weren't working together. If they had been, Silas wouldn't have submitted an appeal for my removal on the same day Vannessa sends her dog. Dad sighed… his action was the only thing that broke the silence, he wouldn't rub it in but he had always told me the truth about Vanessa. Now I can see it hasn't always been about wanting more attention and power. Vanessa wanted me out… and it was scary to know that had been her every thought from the start… I had thought it was Silas with ambition. But now I didn't want Silas even after she had him… she had lost her damn mind. My eyes strayed to the maid that was shaking in her boots and I wondered how Nessa had gotten her to repeat the same act twice. In both my lives, she had proven that there was no line she wouldn't cross to ge