Todos los capítulos de CLAIMED BY MY CRUEL ALPHA STEPBROTHER : Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

SILASI slammed the iron entrance shut behind us, locking the deadbolt with a loud crack that vibrated through the empty room...Alex was tied to a wooden chair in the middle of the cold floor... His face was covered in fresh blood, his nose completely broken and crooked, his breath coming in ragged, terrified gasps... His hands were bound behind his back with rope... My inner wolf was thrashing wildly inside my chest, sharp fangs fully bared, claws digging into my lungs as he fought to break free and tear this coward's throat out right now...Goddess, give me the strength not to kill him before he opens his fucking mouth... My soul is burning alive... Seraphina... My sweet, beautiful mate is sitting in Killian's place thinking I betrayed her, thinking I put my blood in another woman while she was buried in grief... I need the truth out of this bastard's mouth right fucking now or my wolf is going to rip this whole building to ground zero...Kelavra stood near the brick wall, his arms

KILLIANThe dark, icy terror inside my chest was beating a frantic rhythm against my ribs, but my face remained smooth as glass...Silas and Kelavra knew everything... They had Alex, they had the written confession, and it was only a matter of time before they brought the whole pack elders down on my head... I couldn't wait any longer... I had to seal Seraphina to my blood, my territory, and my bed tonight before those bastards completely shattered the reality I had built around her...I drove my truck up the steep, winding dirt trail leading to the private cliffside overlook...The wind off the mountains was wild and freezing, whipping through the pines, but inside the heated cab of the truck, the air was warm and thick with her sweet scent... I glanced over at Seraphina... She was sitting in the passenger seat, wrapped in my heavy black coat, her small hands resting gently over her lap... She looked so relaxed, so completely trusting, her dark eyes reflecting the soft yellow glow of

SERAPHINA I sat on the edge of Killian's master mattress, my bare hands gripping my heavy black duffel bag as I shoved my dark training gear inside...Tomorrow was graduation from pack training, the one morning every young wolf in this territory spent three years bleeding for... It was the final trial where our ranks were set in stone by the pack elders... A few weeks ago, I actually thought I would be walking onto that dirt field with Silas standing by my side... I thought I would be taking my rank as his female, wearing his Alpha crest, and letting him claim my victories...My inner wolf let out a sharp, nasty snarl behind my ribs...Silas was a pathetic piece of trash... He was nothing to me now...I grabbed a thick grey shirt, folding the heavy fabric before throwing it on top of my boots... The sapphire ring on my finger caught the lamp light, shining like a drop of blue fire... My thumb rubbed the cool metal band, feeling safe for the first time in my life...Killian was sittin

KILLIANThe sweet, patient act was fucking over...My stomach churned with dark, lethal excitement as my chest expanded with heavy air...I slammed the entrance door shut right in her face, locking the deadbolt with a hard, echoey crack...My shoulder muscles locked tight as I threw the thick iron latch across the frame...I jammed the steel security bar deep into the floor socket before her fingers could even reach the handle...Seraphina spun around on the entryway tiles, her whole body shaking like a leaf in a storm...Her dark wolf eyes flashed wildly with pure, frantic terror..."Killian, open this fucking door right now!" she screamed, her raspy voice cracking open...Her long, dark claws popped straight through her cuticles, thick drops of red blood splattering across my floor..."Move out of my fucking way! Silas is dying in that hospital! He swallowed night-shade poison because of me! Move your body, Killian!"She lunged forward like a frantic animal, her leather armor slamming

SILASThe flatline pitch screamed out in a continuous, deafening tone, shattering the freezing silence of the pack ICU room while my chest stayed completely dead beneath the paper sheet. My wolf lay collapsed on the bloody floor of my skull, his thick grey coat soaked in silver-poison, his breathing stopped, and his fangs bared in a frozen death-snarl."He’s flatlining!" my father roared from the doorway, his Alpha aura flaring so hard it cracked the glass windows along the wall."Get the fucking defibrillator cart in here right now!" the pack doctor yelled, slamming his hand against the emergency wall switch."Clear!" the medic shouted, slamming the heavy paddles straight onto my bare, silver-veined chest.The electrical shock jolted my dead weight off the mattress, but my wolf stayed completely motionless in the dark, buried under gallons of toxic wolfsbane. Let it go, my mind whispered into the pitch-black void, heavy with pathetic, hopeless grief. She chose him, Silas. She looked