Todos los capítulos de CLAIMED BY MY CRUEL ALPHA STEPBROTHER : Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

SILASThe burning bite of cheap whiskey hitting my back teeth was the only thing keeping my inner wolf from tearing through my own fucking skin...I slammed the heavy tumbler down on the sticky wooden counter, staring blindly at the amber liquid sloshing against the glass... Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her... I saw Seraphina shivering beneath me on those gym mats, her sharp nails digging into my shoulders, her dark eyes flashing with that filthy mix of pure hatred and raw, helpless surrender... It was driving me fucking insane... The fact that I couldn't get her scent out of my lungs, that my Alpha bond was thrashing behind my ribs demanding her skin against mine, made me sick to my stomach... I was the future Alpha of this territory... I wasn't supposed to be chained to a low-tier wolf who spent every waking second screaming how much she loathed my existence... Yet here I was, sitting in a dim, noisy pack bar on the edge of the territory, trying to drown her out before I lost

SILASA pounding headache hit the back of my skull before I even opened my eyes...My mouth was dry and tasted like stale whiskey and copper... My lungs felt heavy, like a lead weight was sitting on my chest... My inner wolf was thrashing frantically behind my ribs, pacing in circles and clawing at my chest in total panic... Something was wrong... My instincts were screaming at me, but my brain was completely foggy...I opened my eyes and squinted as the morning light cut through the window...I was not in my bedroom at the pack lodge...I was lying flat on my back on the leather couch in Killian’s apartment... My boots were sitting on the floor near the table, my shirt was thrown over a chair, and my knuckles were raw and bruised... I sat up slowly, the room spinning violently as my feet hit the cold floor... I tried to think back to last night, but my memory was completely blank... The last thing I remembered was sitting at the bar, staring at my glass, and then nothing..."Look who

SERAPHINA The lingering warmth from Killian’s apartment was still humming under my skin as we stepped into the hallway of the main pack lodge...For the first time in months, my mind wasn't spinning with fear... Walking beside Killian felt safe, like I finally had a shield against Silas’s territorial rage and the rest of this ruthless pack... My inner wolf was quiet, completely settled, and at peace for once...Then a loud, violent roar shattered the quiet air, making my blood turn to ice..."You are a useless, ungrateful bastard who doesn't know his fucking place in this pack hierarchy!"The raw, booming voice of Beta Kade echoed right through the thick doors of the main study...I froze on the bottom step, my chest locking up as my inner wolf instantly pinned her ears back in pure terror... I turned to look at Killian, and my heart dropped straight into my stomach... His jaw was clenched so hard the muscle was twitching, his dark wolf eyes fixed on the floor as a painful, agonizi

SERAPHINA A whole month had passed since we buried my mother beneath the dark, frozen soil of the pack elders' ridge...Thirty days of heavy, suffocating silence hanging over the main lodge like a funeral shroud... Thirty days of waking up to a world that felt completely cold, hollow, and drained of every single drop of color... My inner wolf hadn't made a single sound in weeks, curling up into a tight, miserable ball deep behind my ribs, grieving in deep, silent isolation... I barely ate, I barely spoke, and I spent most of my time sitting on the ledge of my bedroom window, staring blindly out at the gray rain washing over the territory...The funeral had been a massive, somber event for the entire pack hierarchy... Hundreds of wolves came to pay their respects to the fallen Luna, laying black roses over her stone grave...Every single high-ranking wolf stood in the freezing rain to honor her memory, their heads bowed in total submission... Except for one...Silas never showed his f

KELAVRAI saw the sleek black sedan before I even smelled the weak rogue scent hovering near the old stone bridge...I pulled my truck into the pine shade, my dark wolf eyes narrowing as Alex Draycott stepped out... The bastard was looking around like a paranoid stray, smoothing his shirt down and checking his phone over his shoulder... Something about it made my inner wolf bare his fangs...Alex didn't look like a heartbroken wolf... He looked like he was acting... His frantic breaths were forced, his broad shoulders held stiff, his whole presence reeking of fake desperation..."What the fuck are you playing at, Draycott..."I muttered, my calloused hands gripping the leather steering wheel so hard my knuckles turned white as I watched him pace near the territory line...He ran when Silas bared his Alpha fangs... Now the Luna dies, the pack bleeds, and this rogue coward suddenly shows up on our borders... It didn't sit right with my wolf... I shifted into drive, tailing his car in se