Todos los capítulos de Blood Betrayal, the Luna’s Stolen Heir: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 8

I don't know how I drove back to the packhouse. I pushed the front door open. The warm hall lights were on. I stood in the doorway like a ghost, frozen. I didn't know how to face this yet. I didn't know how to rip off their perfect masks. Voices came from the dining room. Arthur walked out of the kitchen, holding a steaming bowl of herbal soup. Mia sat at the dining table in silk pajamas, looking sweet and innocent. "Drink it while it's hot, Mia," Arthur said softly. "The pack doctor said these herbs are good for your postpartum recovery. I brewed it for three hours."It was such a normal scene. So normal that it had played out in this house almost every day for the last two years. Ever since Arthur brought Mia here, claiming she wanted to carry our pup, I felt nothing but gratitude and guilt toward her. I knew how much IVF and pregnancy hurt. Plus, carrying an Alpha's pup drained an Omega's energy and could permanently damage her wolf. So, whenever Arthur doted on her, I never

The echo of the door slamming into the wall rang in the room. "Serena! Just calm down!" Arthur moved on pure instinct, leaping off the bed without even trying to cover his naked body. He unleashed his Alpha aura. A heavy, crushing pressure slammed into the room, trying to force me to my knees. It was the same trick he used to control the pack. For five years, whenever we argued, he used this aura. My wolf would instinctively relax and submit. I thought it was a feeling of safety. Now I knew it was just training. "This is just... I lost control during my rut, Serena! Let me explain—" His voice was shaking, but he pushed his aura harder, trying to pin me to the floor. But this time, nothing happened. My wolf exploded with pure, murderous rage. Instead of submitting, my aura flared like wildfire and slammed right back into him. Arthur choked. He stumbled backward, his face turning pale. He looked utterly shocked, unable to comprehend why his five-year-old trick wasn't working

The wind in the North was colder than Silver Moon territory. When I walked into the Frost Wolf packhouse, my blood was practically frozen. My father, the Alpha of the Frost Wolves, stood in the center of the hall. He listened to my story in dead silence. The DNA report. The bone ring. The jump out the window. When I finished, he grabbed the heavy silver dagger from his desk. It gleamed under the office lights. "Gather the enforcers," he barked, his voice pure venom. "I'm wiping the Silver Moon pack off the map.""No need," I touched his arm. "They'll destroy themselves."I didn't expect to see Arthur's face again before the sun even came up. A few beaten-up SUVs blocked the Frost Wolf gates. The cars were covered in deep claw marks. Arthur rolled out of the driver's seat and stumbled to the iron gates. His eyes were bloodshot, his voice hoarse and broken. "Serena!" He gripped the iron bars. "Rogues attacked the packhouse last night! We... we lost seven people!"I stood on the o

"Serena, stop moving." Karl gripped my shoulders. Not hard, but with that stubborn Lycan dominance. He knelt in front of me, carefully buttoning my trench coat. His eyes held a gentle, cautious look I had never seen from any Alpha before. "I'm not made of glass," I rolled my eyes, but I didn't pull away. "You're worth far more than glass right now," he murmured, his eyes dropping to my rounded belly, his voice thick with pride. It had been a year. From the sound of the gavel in the courtroom to standing here on the balcony of the Lycan Council headquarters. The pup inside me was perfectly safe. No pain, no rejection, no miscarriages. The doctors said the pureblood Lycan genes were a flawless match. My wolf accepted him entirely, and the mating even suppressed the last of the silver poison in my blood. I thought I would never get to experience this kind of peace. Karl wrapped his arms around me from behind, draping his massive jacket over my shoulders. He smelled like crisp ced