Semua Bab Betrayed By My Mate, Now Mated To Three : Bab 31 - Bab 40

Lilian's POVI never thought I would set foot in Nightbane territory.Certainly never thought I would come to Sabine's rescue. The irony was not lost on me. The woman I had helped humiliate. The sister I had betrayed. And here I was leading a contingent of Bloodmoon warriors to save her life.Not out of love. I stopped loving Sabine the day I realized we would never be equals. That no matter how hard I trained or how perfectly I performed, she would always be the pure Alpha. The special one. The favorite.Not out of guilt either, though guilt did gnaw at the edges of my consciousness. Late at night when I could not sleep. When I remembered her face as Damien rejected her in front of everyone.I was here because Dominic was gone.He had disappeared three days ago. No warning. No explanation. Just vanished along with his most loyal enforcers. Bloodmoon was in chaos. The pack elders were scrambling for control. Everyone was looking at me with suspicion because I had been close to Damien.

Evander's POVI watched Sabine threaten her sister with death and felt something shift in my chest.Pride. Fear. Love so intense it burned.She was not the broken girl who stumbled into our territory months ago. Not the scared omega who flinched at raised voices. She had become something else entirely. Something fierce and beautiful and terrifying.And I was going to lose her.The thought hit me like a physical blow as we gathered in the main hall for the war council. Nightbane's senior warriors filled the benches on one side. Bloodmoon's forces took the other. The division was clear. Visible. Years of territorial disputes and bad blood did not disappear because we signed a temporary alliance."We need to understand what we are facing." Kael spread maps across the central table. Always the strategist. Always three steps ahead. "The Council does not operate like a traditional pack. They work through proxy forces. Smaller packs that owe them allegiance or fear their retribution.""Which

Kael's POVThe bond hit me like a fist to the chest and suddenly I could not breathe.One moment I stood in the sacred grove watching Sabine complete the ritual. The next, I was drowning in her. Her fear crashed through my ribs. Her strength burned in my veins. Her rage and hope and desperate need tangled with my own emotions until I could not tell where I ended and she began.It was overwhelming. Intoxicating. Terrifying.Then something else surged through the connection. Something that did not belong to any of us.Power exploded outward from Sabine's body. Raw and ancient and so fierce it drove the air from my lungs. Her eyes blazed gold. Not the amber of a shifting wolf. True gold like molten metal poured into her skull.She screamed. Not in pain. In transformation."Sabine!" Evander lunged forward but the power radiating from her threw him back three steps. Ryker caught his arm before he could try again.The pack dropped to their knees. Every single wolf. Even Lilian pressed her f

Sabine's POVI woke with Evander's name on my lips and terror in my throat.The dream clung to me like cobwebs. Silver eyes. Cold smile. A voice that promised death wrapped in silk. I sat up too fast and the room tilted. My hands clutched the sheets until my knuckles turned white."Breathe." Ryker was beside me instantly. His hand pressed against my back. Warm. Steady. "Just breathe."I tried. Pulled air into my lungs. Let it out slowly. But the image of that man would not leave my mind. He had felt too real. Too close."Tell me." Evander appeared in the doorway. Shirtless. Alert. His Alpha instincts had pulled him from sleep the moment my fear spiked through the bond."I saw him." My voice shook. "The assassin. Kade. He spoke to me in my dreams."Kael entered behind Evander. Already dressed despite the early hour. His tactical mind was already working. "What did he say?"I repeated the words. Watched their expressions harden. Felt their anger surge through the bond like wildfire."It

  Riven's POV The scream ripped through the compound at dawn. I was already running before my mind fully processed the sound. My boots pounded against stone corridors. The Warriors emerged from the rooms. Weapons drawn. Eyes wild. The scream came from the healing clinic. I burst through the door. The sight stopped me cold. Mira lay on the floor. Blood pooled beneath her. Dark. Spreading. Her eyes were open. Staring at the ceiling. One hand clutched at her throat. "No." The word tore from me. I dropped beside her. Pressed my hands to the wound. "No, no, no." Her pulse fluttered under my fingers. Weak but there. Still there. The cut was precise. Clean. It sliced across her throat but missed the major arteries by millimeters. Whoever did this knew exactly where to place the blade. Knew how to ma