Todos los capítulos de Feral Hearts: Pucked By The Alphas: Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

CHAPTER 51CALLIEALL THAT DOESN'T MATTER I wanted to remain under the rain, let it drench me and probably let it wash away my pains. At least, the rain could relate to me. I had left home without looking back and even when my mother tried to scream my head off, I ignored her for the first time and just remained walking under the rain. And I like it. But if I remain in this rain for another second, I'll be a walking bag of ice. So I pushed myself to knock on his door, the knock coming as urgently as I needed to feel warmth.The moment Santiago closed the door behind me, the warmth of the house hit my frozen skin and it provided only a fraction of the ease I was looking for. My stomach twisted in a weird way then gradually proceeded into something sharp, hot and burning. I opened my mouth to tell Santiago something, but the pain suddenly speared across my abdomen so violently that it literally knocked the breath out of my lungs.“A….ahh…” I gasped, one hand flying to clutch my stoma

CHAPTER 53CALLIE THE BURN OF A SILVER BLADE I didn’t even know who was holding me or whose voice I was hearing. All I knew was that the world tilted, the floor kept slipping away from under my feet, and every breath felt like someone was dragging claws through my insides.“Oh God! It hurts,’ I whined, letting the tears slip down my face. “I know, I'm sorry, Hermosa . You'll be fine, Sienna is on her way.” Am I even going to survive until Sienna gets back? My insides burn, sending violent signals to my brain that interrupted most of my thoughts. My eyebrows dipped into a frown as I tried to breathe through the hurt, do anything that doesn't come with pain. “You'll be fine soon, I promise.” My head spun too much for me to say anything else. So I just laid there and tried to breathe through the pain. The rain still beat heavily against the roof and my wet clothes were beginning to make me shiver. “You're shivering. We need to get you out of your wet clothes,” Santiago said, hold

CHAPTER 55MARCOBEGINNING OF A SECRET My father stared at me like I was a thief caught with stolen diamonds and I held his gaze while trying not to look panicked. One wrong shift in my expression and I knew his claws would be at my throat…figuratively, if I was lucky.His eyes slowly dragged away from mine and dropped to the girl in my arms.“Marco,” he called again, voice cold enough to freeze the blood running through Lyria’s veins. “Who is she?”Lyria shifted weakly, her fingers tightening on my shirt, clearly sensing the bite and tension from my father's voice. I swallowed hard, forcing my face to remain blank or bored or uninterested…. Anything but fear or panic.“She’s injured,” I said. “I saw her collapse near the compound entrance. I brought her in so she doesn’t die on the damn floor. Or is that a wrong thing to do?”It was a half-lie. I did meet her in the compound and she looks sick. And half-lies were easier to swallow than full truths.His expression didn’t change as hi

CHAPTER 57MARCO MORE MYSTERY My father’s study always smelled like old wood, whiskey, and secrets, things carved into the walls long before I was born. Tonight was no different. He sat behind his massive desk, fingers tapping idly as if every word I said was a leaf caught in a wind he controlled. It was so annoying, him trying to be controlling and not fucking telling me what was wrong. “So, Marco, tell me again,” he drawled, leaning back, “who do you think that girl is?”I opened my mouth, because honestly, I didn’t know. Everything about that girl settled and unsettled me at the same time. Her cold calmness, the way she spoke in riddles and the fact that I was drawn to her too quickly. I mean, who the hell could tell I had a mate just by touching my skin. “I have no idea what answer you want me to give. You were literally there when I brought her in injured, and I told you I found her in your grounds. How the hell am I supposed to know who she is?” My father’s brows rose wit

CHAPTER 59SAINT THIN LINES AND BROKEN TEETHThe moment I set my eyes on Luca and realised he was the one I had run into, I felt it before my brain fully registered it. There was a tight pull in my jaw and that instant spike of heat that ran under my skin and rested in my spine.Of course it had to be Luca. Fucking bastard just knows the right time to ruin a person's day by showing his ugly face.My fingers curled slowly around the edge of one of the notebooks as I straightened, my eyes locking onto his face. He looked exactly the same—smug, fakely polished and wearing that irritating half-smile like the world owed him an applause for just existing.I rolled my eyes, deciding to ignore him. Today was not the day to deal with a self-absorbed fool. I had more on my plate to deal with. I stepped past him without a word, my shoulders brushing his just enough to let him know I was aware of him but not in the mood for his nonsense. I’d barely taken two steps away from him when his voice