Reborn For Revenge: The Alpha’s Heiress のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 161 - チャプター 170

The Moon’s Heart (Vera’s POV)I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong as we made our way deeper into the forest. The full moon hung heavy above us, casting eerie shadows through the mist that curled around the trees. I stopped for a moment, my heart racing.“I don’t like this,” I whispered, my words barely a murmur, though they seemed to echo in the thick silence of the forest. Every instinct I had told me to turn back, but I couldn’t. The information that I needed was the last piece of this nightmare, and it lay somewhere ahead.Gabriel stood beside me, his gaze intense as always, but there was something in his eyes, something that mirrored the same unease I was feeling. He moved closer, his presence grounding me even as the tension built in the air. “Whatever happens, we face it together,” he said, his voice steady, though I could hear the underlying edge of concern.I nodded, trying to force away the fear gnawing at me. His words meant everything, but even Gabriel’s

Alpha of Alphas (Gabriel's POV)His fist slammed into my jaw at the same time my claws raked across his ribs. Pain flashed white in my skull, but I dug my heels into the cracked stone floor and refused to fall.The ancient alpha grinned like he enjoyed it.Behind him, the green-eyed freak from the forest circled us slowly, silent as a vulture. “Gabriel, left!” Vera shouted.I dropped my head. The ancient alpha’s claws sliced through the air where my neck had been. Heat kissed my skin. I twisted and sent a punch into his kidney, but his body barely rocked.He laughed, low and amused. “This is what passes for alphas now?”Vera’s aura flared behind me, sharp and bright. The moonstone at her throat hummed.She darted in from the side, a blur of raven hair and glowing eyes. She slammed her heel into his knee. I followed with an elbow to his jaw. His head snapped back, a flash of surprise crossing his face.“Reckless alpha brain,” I grunted, blocking a counter swipe meant for her. His claw

Phantom Trail (Vera's POV)The crack in my moonstone would not leave my head.I stood in Starfang’s tech ops room, fingers flying over three keyboards at once, eyes jumping between stacked screens. “Slow down, genius,” Gabriel said behind me.He leaned against a console with his arms crossed, half in shadow, watching me. The big bad Nightmoor alpha parked in my ops room like he owned the floor.“I am slow,” I said, not looking back. “This is me being gentle.”“You have three different command lines open and one of them is in a language I do not even recognize.”“That is because it is one I built,” I said. “Sit there and look pretty. You are doing great.”I heard Dax snort from the side. He sat at a smaller station, headset on, chewing gum.Gabriel’s voice dropped closer. “You like having me as eye candy that much, huh?”“You are my emotional support muscle,” I said. “Very important for morale.

Doubt in the Den (Vera's POV)The hall felt too small for this much fear.Wolves packed the long tables, shoulders tight, eyes sharp and hungry for answers. I stood at the front of the great hall, near the raised platform Gideon usually used. Gabriel stood just behind my right shoulder. A half-step back, not stealing the space, but close enough that his presence pressed warm against my back. His scent, pine and smoke, cut through the heavy air.Dax and Cee flanked me on the lower step. Jace leaned against a side pillar.Gideon sat in the high-backed chair at the head table, not on the platform. He had chosen to sit with the pack instead of above them. My mother Eleanor sat beside him, calm and sharp, hands folded, eyes on me.“Tell them,” Gideon said quietly. “Before rumor does it for you.”I pulled in a slow breat and stepped forward. The rumble of voices dropped a little.“Starfang,” I said, voice steady. “You already know some of what happened at Stargazer. I am going to tell yo

Oath or Exile (Vera's POV)The last thing Zorak said still crawled along my skin.They will devour you before I arrive.His voice stayed in my head as I faced my own wolves.Rowan stood opposite me with a cluster of wolves at his back. Jerrik was there, jaw clenched, arms folded. A few others I knew too well. Warriors I had trained with. Eaten with. Trusted.Behind me, closer to the stairs, Gideon stood, Max at his side. Eleanor stood just behind them, eyes sharp, aura quiet but watchful. Guard wolves lined the fence, tense.Gabriel waited a few meters to my right, near the shadow of a tower. Arms crossed. Amber eyes tracking everything. “Vera,” Rowan said now, voice hard. “You called this meeting. Say what you brought us out here for.”“I called you because I am done letting this rot in hallways and training pits,” I said. “You walked out tonight, Rowan. You dragged people with you. You want to leave? You’ll do it looking me in the eye.”A ripple went through his side. Some shifted