Todos los capítulos de Ruin Me, Alpha Step-Daddy : Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 140

Chapter 132Creed POVThe harsh, artificial glow of the red emergency lights cast long, demonic shadows across the walls of the sealed consulting suite. The air grew instantly heavy and stale as the facility ventilation systems shut down, choked by the bio-engineered override virus my twin had unleashed upon the mainframe.On the stainless-steel operating table, Dr. Hayes was moving with frantic, desperate speed, his hands coated in blood as he used a low-power surgical flashlight to illuminate the gaping, blackened wound in Hazel’s chest. With a sharp, metallic click, he extracted the jagged, silver-laced wolfsbane fragment, tossing it into a steel basin where it hissed softly against the metal.There, he panted, sweat pouring down his forehead. I got the shrapnel out. Now flush the line—Before he could finish his command, the heart monitor beside the table emitted a long, agonizing, unbroken wail.Beep—————————————The green line flatlined into a dead, horizontal streak. Hazel’s bo

Chapter 134Creed POVThe private armored transport hummed with a tense, suffocating silence as it sliced through the midnight streets of the capital, speeding away from the compromised medical facility. I sat rigidly in the leather interior, my arm securely locked around Hazel’s waist, pulling her flush against my side. Every time she breathed, every hitch of her chest, served as a painful reminder of how close I had come to losing her tonight.Asher had tried to block us at the exit, his men drawing their weapons in a final, desperate standoff, but my elite guards had outnumbered and outmaneuvered them, clearing a path through sheer, brutal force. I wasn't about to hand my mate back over to the prince who had allowed her to walk straight into the crosshairs of a military-grade ambush.When the vehicle finally pulled up into the underground executive garage of my primary estate, Hazel was shivering, her exhaustion etched deep into the pale lines of her face. The residual shock of the

Chapter 136Hazel POVThe lingering echo of what I had just called him hung in the dead silence of the bedroom, heavy enough to suffocate a normal person. My cheeks were still blazing so hot I thought my skin might actually melt off my bones. I wanted to crawl under the mattress, sink through the floorboards, or vanish into thin air.He is definitely not my dad. He couldn't possibly be my dad. He never married my mother, and he didn't even know I existed until a few months ago when our worlds violently collided. But right now, in the dizzying aftermath of that catastrophic slip of the tongue, my brain was completely fried, and my body was reacting to something entirely different.Creed let out that rich, deep rumble of laughter, the sound vibrating right through my chest as he gently pressed a soft kiss to my burning forehead. But the moment his lips touched my skin, the air in the room shifted again. The playful amusement in his golden eyes vanished, replaced instantly by something d

Chapter 138Hazel POVThe morning sunlight filtered softly through the heavy, floor-to-ceiling blackout drapes of Creed’s master suite, casting a warm, golden hue across the expansive room. The heavy scent of eucalyptus and sandalwood still lingered faintly in the air, wrapping around me like a comforting blanket.I blinked sluggishly, my eyelids feeling heavy as I stirred against the soft, high-thread-count pillows. For a few quiet seconds, I just lay there, listening to the steady, rhythmic hum of the estate's climate control and feeling the strange, unfamiliar absence of pain in my chest. The searing, suffocating burn of the wolfsbane poison was entirely gone, replaced by a deep, restful warmth that felt entirely foreign after days of chaos, gunfire, and blood.I pushed myself up slowly into a sitting position, pulling the thick cashmere duvet up to my chest. I looked around the massive, impeccably organized bedroom, taking in the dark wood furniture, the minimalist decor, and the

Chapter 140Hazel POVThe heavy silence that followed my cheeky, breathless question hung in the warm air of the bedroom for a few quiet heartbeats. I lay there beneath him, blinking up at his sharp, aristocratic face, waiting to see if I had finally managed to stump the most ruthless Alpha King in the entire territory.Creed didn't look offended. In fact, a low, rumbling laugh vibrated deep inside his chest, shaking his broad shoulders against mine. He slowly lifted his head, resting his chin on his hand as he looked down at me with pure, unadulterated amusement dancing in his golden eyes.His gaze traced the flushed, sweat-slicked contours of my skin before meeting my eyes with a predatory, affectionate warmth.He traced a slow, deliberate finger down the curve of my cheek, his thumb brushing lightly across my lower lip.While your body is undeniably elite, little one, Creed purred smoothly, his voice a deep, gravelly caress that made my stomach flip over, I am far more obsessed wit