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Pain flashes white in my vision, but he stumbles back and that was all I needed to gain space between us. Until the door bursts open and he walks in, his aura hitting me, sending shivers down my spine before he even enters the room fully. Kairos. An Alpha I hated. My nightmare in the flesh. “You slut!” He yelled as he lunged at me. I didn’t even have time to brace. His boot connects with my ribs and I fly. The window explodes as my body crashes through it. I hit the courtyard with a crunch, air punched out of me, scroll still clutched to my pouch like a lifeline.

“You’re too weak to lead. When the full moon comes, the clans will reject you. A new Alpha will rise.” I didn’t know what any of that meant. Clans? Full moon? Reject? But the way Kieran’s jaw clenched made it clear he knew exactly what she meant. And then—he snapped her neck. Just like that. One second she was talking, the next she was a heap on the floor. My heart dropped. I felt sick. Not because she didn’t deserve it—I mean, she literally tried to kill me—but… he didn’t even hesitate. He didn’t flinch.

Danced on the grave of my dignity like it was confetti. I staggered back from the door, suddenly aware of how my hands were trembling. Of how my chest rose and fell like I was still being dragged underwater. I could still feel it, the betrayal. The nights I cried myself sick. The baby. The blood. The gaslighting. The cold stares. The silence. No, this wasn’t just a memory. It was a resurrection. I pressed my hand to my chest, grounding myself. This body? This moment? It was mine now. Not theirs. Not his.

In just a few months, her hair had turned completely gray. I silently mouthed the words, "Your bloodline ends here." Florence snapped. She leaped from the defendant's bench, pointing at me and hurling curses. "She's a ruthless, conniving little snake! Don't let her fool you! She killed her own parents, and now she's destroyed my family too! Heaven must be blind to spare this wicked woman!" I stared at her coldly. My parents had died in a car accident. Six years ago, blinded by love, I fell for Chester. He treated me with indifference, merely keeping me as a backup option.

“Let me cut you some more.” He lunged again, but this time I was ready for him. Grounding my teeth, I dove under his claws and spun around to punch his jaw. I let my instincts take the lead, and before I could fully understand what I was doing, I curled my fingers around Kylar's wrist and pushed his own claws toward his chest. He howled in pain as they sank deep into his flesh. Slowly, he withdrew his claws, falling to his knees. I had to admit I enjoyed the view. He raised his head and snarled as he looked at me while blood streamed down from the four holes in his chest and abdomen.

Kamara legs shakes in fear and cold, as she stare at the ground with her very blurry vision. "You have just two days Kamara. Just two days! If you do not do what I want, I will end your life" |••••••••••••|•••••••••••••|•••••••••|•• This is the end of chapter 71 guys. I am loving the twists and everything. I hope you are enjoying it to? Kindly drop a comment after every read. Also endeavor to vote for my book. I love you all.

She melted into the kiss instantly, her arms wrapping tightly around my neck while my hands moved from the glass to grip her waist, pulling her flush against my body as the rain continued to beat heavily against the windows behind us. The heated embrace lasted for what felt like hours in the quiet room, but our sudden peace was violently interrupted by the sharp, metallic sound of the penthouse security monitor flashing red on the desk, and as I reluctantly pulled back to check the screen, the live camera feed showed a completely disheveled, drunk Julian standing outside our private elevator door downstairs with a crowbar in his hand, and the chapter ends with the sound of the main lobby gla

“You’ll learn, little mouse. And I’ll enjoy every second of teaching you.” He pushed back his chair and stood, towering over me like a shadow, suffocating and inescapable. I flinched instinctively, scrambling backward—but in my haste, my head smacked against the table’s edge. Pain exploded in my skull, sharp and blinding, as I cradled my head with trembling fingers. Killian didn’t so much as blink. “Clean up the mess,” he said, his voice as cold as stone, “and then go prepare yourself.”

Yeah, for the first time my pride collapsed and was replaced by a sad cry. This destiny... This love... I beg you, please stop this... Stop this pain... Please stop... I can't stand this pain, God... I can't... ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ DAMN, PLOT TWIST!!! JACK IS BACK!!! How do you feel about this chapter, Lovers? This is one of the most touching parts I've ever written!!! Have you felt the pain felt by Hyun Ki? See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

Afraid that this will be end for his company, the end for his life and the end for his dream success. “Check the door,” he orders. Kevin nods and steps back, the blue burning orbs stares at back when he strolls to the door. Every passing second makes his heart thump. “Chloe,” Tira knocks again. A sigh of relief leaves Chloe’s lips when she called out, Kevin opens the door. Tira scurries in, her heels clicks on the stained tiled . She stops in front of him and glares at him “Why did you kill Kim?,” she screeches, her loud voice echoing in the room.