Hunting The Alpha’s Heart의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 6

Lyra's POV"Run!" My mother's terrified scream shattered the silence of our home.I was only eight years old.Our mansion stood on top of a hill overlooking the city below. It had always felt untouchable, hidden behind towering pine trees and surrounded by acres of private land. My father used to tell me no one could ever reach us there.He had been wrong.The walls trembled as another deafening crash echoed through the house. Glass shattered. Furniture splintered. Terrifying growls reverberated through every hallway.Wolves. They were inside our home.My father burst into my bedroom, his clothes stained with blood. Without a word, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the hallway."Dad..." My voice trembled. "What's happening?""Don't let go of my hand," he said urgently.Another roar shook the entire mansion. Then I heard my mother's scream. We hurried downstairs and found her struggling toward us. One hand supported her swollen stomach while the other held onto the railing for bala

Lyra's POVI frantically looked around the cabin, expecting wolves to burst through the door, but the room was quiet. A single candle flickered on the wooden table, its warm glow dancing across the walls.It was already night. Grandpa must have lit the candle while I was asleep.My gaze searched the room until it finally landed on him. He was sitting on the wooden floor a few feet away, his back resting against the wall, watching me in complete silence.Relief washed over me, but it quickly gave way to confusion."Grandpa?" I whispered, my voice trembling. "Why am I chained up?""Lyra," Grandpa said quietly, "it is time for you to know the truth."I stared at him, unable to understand what he meant."What are you talking about?" I asked. "If you wanted to tell me something important, why chain me up like this? Let me go, Grandpa. I'm exhausted. All I wanted was to rest on my birthday."To my surprise, a faint, humorless laugh escaped him."I can't," he said, his expression heavy with

Lyra's POThe days that followed were unlike anything I had ever experienced.Grandpa stopped training me in swordsmanship, archery, and hand-to-hand combat. Instead, every lesson revolved around my wolf.He taught me how to listen to it instead of fighting against it. How to remain calm when my instincts threatened to take over. How to shift without fear and, more importantly, how to return to my human form.At first, I failed miserably.Every transformation left me exhausted, and more than once, I found myself trapped in my wolf form, unable to become human again. Panic would consume me every time, convinced I would spend the rest of my life as the very creature I despised.But Grandpa never lost his patience.Again and again, he guided me through every transformation until little by little, I began to understand the wolf living inside me."You've been fighting your wolf for ten years without realizing it," Grandpa told me one afternoon. "Stop treating it as your enemy, Lyra. Your w