Todos los capítulos de The Lycan's daughter: His to ruin: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 115

Into the Lion’s DenVanessa's POV I woke up with a sharp, agonizing ache shooting straight down my neck and spine.The harsh yellow glare of the morning sun was streaming through the waiting room blinds, burning through my eyelids as I groaned and forced myself upright on the thin leather sofa. My joints cracked painfully, every muscle stiff and protesting from the miserable sleeping posture.I sat there for a moment, rubbing my eyes, dragging my hands down my face until the fog cleared. The anger from last night had burned out, leaving behind a cold, heavy stone in the pit of my stomach.I dragged myself off the couch, smoothed down my wrinkled, soot-stained clothes, and walked back down the quiet hospital corridor to the trauma suite.When I pushed the heavy oak door open softly, Ethan was still asleep, his breathing deep and even, his face pale but peaceful under the saline drip. Across the room, Abel was completely out cold, sedated by the morning dose of strong pain suppressant

Playing with Fire(Ronan's POV)I sat back down at the head of the breakfast table, smoothing the linen napkin over my lap with unhurried grace.The morning sun continued to wash over the polished silver and fine porcelain, casting a bright, deceptive glow across the quiet dining room. Emma was still happily humming to herself, taking tiny bites of her blueberry pancakes, completely oblivious to the brief hurricane that had just swept through the front hall—or the furious sobs echoing softly from the upper guest wing.I picked up my silver fork and knife, cutting into a crisp slice of maple bacon with calm, surgical precision.Let Vanessa simmer in her defiance. Let Mandy drown in her self-pity. A true master of strategy never rushed his opponent when they had just walked willingly into the net. Every reaction, every sharp spike of anger from Vanessa, was entirely predictable. She clung to her royal pride like a suit of armor, unaware that pride was the easiest leverage to turn again

Blood and BoneAbel's POVThe ringing started at 2:00 AM.It was a persistent, jarring vibration against the dark oak of the nightstand. I didn't reach for it right away. I lay in the stillness of the master quarters, staring up at the shadow-draped wooden beams of the ceiling, feeling the dull, familiar ache thrumming in my left shoulder—a constant, heavy reminder of the claw marks and broken bone that had nearly cost me my life two years ago.I rolled over, my movement stiff, and picked up the phone."Speak," I grunted, my voice thick with sleep and cold iron."Alpha," Silas’s low, uneasy voice came through the receiver, filtered through heavy static. "The Council of Elders just issued an emergency summons for dawn. Elder Vane called it personally. The full high circle is gathering at the Hall of Pillars."My jaw tightened. I felt the slow, dark surge of my Lycan blood prickle against the back of my neck."At dawn?" I growled softly. "What is so urgent that Vane couldn't wait until