Todos os capítulos de His Three Alphas: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

CHAPTER 92KADEThe next morning the palace was still heavy with the aftermath of the ball. Servants moved quietly through the halls, cleaning up the last traces of the disaster. News had already spread like wildfire that Lord Seraph had been arrested and thrown into the deepest dungeon. Whispers followed me wherever I went, but I kept my face calm and my steps steady. I knew the arrest would cause ripples. I just had not expected them to reach us so quickly.I was in the council chamber with Dante and Lucien when the doors burst open. General Corvin stormed in, his face red with fury and his military uniform still carrying the dust from his early departure the night before. He had left the ball before the poisoning even began, so he had no idea what had happened until this morning. That much was clear from the pure outrage on his face.“What is the meaning of this?” Corvin demanded, his voice loud and sharp as he stopped in front of the long table where we sat. “I hear Lord Seraph ha

CHAPTER 94LUCIEN The dungeon was colder than I remembered. The air felt thick and damp, carrying the scent of wet stone and old blood. Torches flickered along the walls, casting long, dancing shadows that made the iron bars look like teeth. I walked down the narrow corridor with two guards trailing behind me, my boots echoing loudly in the silence. I had waited until the palace had settled into an uneasy quiet before coming down here. I needed to see Seraph’s face. I needed to look him in the eyes and watch him try to lie.The deepest cell was at the very end. Seraph sat on the stone bench inside, his white hair still perfectly neat despite the grime around him. His hands were chained to the wall, but he sat with the same calm dignity he always wore in the council chamber, as if being locked up was merely an inconvenience. When he saw me approaching, the corner of his mouth lifted in a small, mocking smile.I stopped right in front of the bars and stared at him for a long moment bef

CHAPTER 96 KADE I sat alone in my study after Rowan left, the door closing softly behind him. The room felt quieter without his warmth, but the scent he left behind still hung in the air. It was not the usual clean, slightly sweet smell I had grown used to. This was deeper, richer, warmer — unmistakably the scent of an Omega in the early stages of heat, even if it was heavily muted. My pen hovered over the paper for a long moment as I breathed it in again, confirming what my instincts had already told me. Rowan smelled like an Omega. I set the pen down slowly and leaned back in my chair, staring at the closed door. I simply filed it away, turning it over carefully in my mind while I returned to the reports in front of me. A few minutes later the door opened again and Alastair walked in, carrying a folder under his arm. He looked tired but focused. He stopped a few steps inside the room and tilted his head slightly, as if noticing something in the air, but he did not comment on it.

CHAPTER 98 KADE The chaos at the eastern gate had been contained by midday, but the tension in the palace remained thick and heavy. We had pushed the attackers back, captured three alive, and secured the perimeter, but the cost was already clear: more guards dead, more families grieving, more questions we did not yet have answers for. I stood in the war room with Dante and Lucien, maps spread across the table, when the bloodied guard from the cemetery was brought in on a stretcher. He had survived long enough to speak, but only barely. Elara had stabilized him, yet his face was ashen and his voice weak as he looked up at us. “Your Majesties,” he rasped, coughing once before continuing. “The eastern gate… they came from the trees. Trained. Coordinated. But that is not all. Before I passed out… I heard them talking. They mentioned a small town… near the southern border. The hollow. They said it had been breached. The entire town… wiped out. Families slaughtered. They laughed about

CHAPTER 100KADEI marched through the palace corridors with the small glass bottle clenched tightly in my fist. The emblem on it was unmistakable, the personal seal of Percival, the royal physician and our maternal uncle. Rowan had lied. He had hidden what he was. And Percival had known. Of all the things I could forgive, lying was the one I hated the most. It felt like betrayal, like a crack in the trust I had placed in both of them.I pushed open the doors to the medical wing without knocking. The healers looked up in surprise, but I ignored them and went straight to Percival’s private office. He was sitting at his desk reviewing notes, looking tired from the long night of treating survivors. When he saw me, his face paled slightly, but he tried to keep his voice steady.“Kade,” he said, standing up slowly. “Is everything alright? Has something happened with one of the survivors?”I closed the door behind me and placed the bottle on his desk with a sharp click. My voice was low and