The Alpha’s Betrayal: Running With His Heir นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Sighing, I remembered the little details that I ignored, ignorantly. I should have known sooner. For Anya to visit him, I should have known he was with his memories. I should have been able to tell the next instant, what was to be done. Lorenzo shouldn't find a loophole, Alisha mustn't either. My fate and whole life depends on whether or not I would be Alpha. It was supposedly going to be my position, at least not until my own father decided to betray me. Taking what was supposed to be mine to my brother, even the woman I cherished. Nothing moved in my way the moments the elders council began to be in favor of Lorenzo, my younger brother.

“Vincent promised power. I was tired of babysitting your legacy, Eric. Tired of hiding in shadows while you played noble Alpha with your secrets and your half-blood children.” “Just because of the throne?” “If you had given up the role of alpha a long time ago, I wouldn't have had to hurt your abominations” Lucas’s hand found mine. His eyes glowed faintly again. I squeezed his fingers. Eric stepped forward. “You think you can take them now?” “We already did,” Kyle smirked. “Last time was just a test run.” The rogue nearest to him lunged and Eric moved before I could scream. Eric shifted mid-leap, his massive wolf form slamming into the first attacker. I turned, pushing the children back down

Unmoving. “No,” I say. That lands harder. “You forget who you’re speaking to,” she says. “No,” I answer calmly. “You forget who you raised.” Her eyes flash, then smooth over instantly. Perfect composure. Regal. Untouchable. “You will marry an Alpha,” she says. “That is final.” I tilt my head. “Then I’ll expose you.” Nothing changes on her face. Nothing. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she replies smoothly, as if I’d just suggested ice cream could fly.

"You’re still here." With a faint smile on his lips, he opened his eyes. "I'm not an Alpha anymore." His voice was scratchy as he replied, "but I’m still me." With her heart bursting with gratitude and love, Lena planted a kiss on his forehead. "That’s all that matters." Alric watched the scene silently, his expression unreadable. Finally, he spoke. "It’s done. The shadows are gone, and the curse is broken." ---

Her head shot up. “ She made you confess to your betrayal. ” I ran my fingers through my hair aggressively. Valerie stared at me without ever blinking her eyes. The realization was slowly dawning on her. And it was worse than getting hit by the truck at full speed. “ The Alpha Heir of the Night Shield Pack. ” I chuckled. “ A fucking traitor who revealed herself. Now the Alpha King must suspect her biggest and most powerful pack and her father too. If her father even tries to raise his voice, it will be ruled out as treason and he will be killed. Someone else will be made Alpha and the pack will stay loyal to Alpha King. ”

. Traitor’s POV “We have a report they took the Alpha Lord’s Heir to New York, we can’t get to him in a hotel full of Lycans,” Tillman tells us. “The Beta and his pup should be easy pickings if you still want them gone.” “Sam stands as a possible heir to an Alpha Line, we have to take out all the current Alphas for my plan to work,” I tell them. “That would include your own children, and you are okay with that?” Tillman asks seemingly surprised.

David stood at the center, tall and commanding, everything an Alpha should be. Everything my parents' killer would need to be to hide in plain sight for twenty years. "Last chance to run," Beth said. I uncapped the vial, smelled copper and power and history. "My mother didn't run. Neither will I." The blood hit my tongue like lightning. The world exploded into sensation—every heartbeat in that building, every drop of fear and anger in the air, every lie told and secret kept. My wolf roared to life, twenty years of suppression ending in a single, perfect moment of clarity.

I watched his retreating back until he disappeared from sight, leaving only the echo of his orders behind. “What was that about?” Betsy whispered, stepping up beside me. “I don’t know,” I lied, my voice flat. It wasn’t because I didn’t trust her. But how could I tell anyone about Sabrina’s wicked schemes? Not yet. Not when the risk was so great. I would never tell Betsy or anyone else that I was being made to sleep with the alpha in order to bear his heir. “I hope you’re not being punished for something,” Betsy murmured as we moved toward the door. She pushed it open and stepped inside, and I followed close behind.

"Our Alpha discovered that my brother and I are planning to challenge traditional succession. He's designated his son as heir, but everyone knows my brother is more qualified. When we started documenting capability differences, the Alpha declared us traitors and ordered our exile. We ran." "Just for questioning succession?" I asked, joining the conversation. "For threatening traditional order," the young male—presumably her brother—said bitterly. "Our Alpha supports Brennan's coalition. He sees any challenge to primogeniture as attack on legitimate authority. We tried to work within the system, but he refused to even consider merit-based evaluation."

"I thought you didn't believe me." "I don't, but if you believe it, it will help me understand any motives." "Mmm, alright. The position of Alpha works similarly to kings and queens. Alphas are usually passed from parent to child. My father was Alpha before me just as it will be passed to any heirs I may have." He pauses, looking at me with a masked expression. "My Beta, Theodore, is my second. Think of him as my best friend…who would also sacrifice his life to protect me."