The Breeder Luna And Her Three Mates - A Werewolf Erotica のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

CHAPTER 91 AMAYA “Keep moving!” “I am!” “Move..Faster, Amaya..!” “I said I am!” My voice cut through the chaos as we drove forward, the fragile opening we had created already threatening to collapse under the weight of the attackers regrouping, adapting, tightening their formation again as if the room itself refused to let us breathe, and yet the strangest part of it all wasn’t the violence, wasn’t the danger.. It was actually the weird setting. The silk drapes still hung from the high arches, untouched by the blood now staining the marble floors, chandeliers still glowed overhead, casting warm golden light over a scene that had become anything but elegant, and the scent of expensive wine mixed sickeningly with iron as shattered glasses crunched beneath hurried steps and fallen bodies alike. “This is insane,” Javier muttered, driving his elbow into an attacker before twisting sharply and throwing him aside with brutal precision. “We’re literally fighting a war in a fucking ba

CHAPTER 93 AMAYAThe more we fought the more we tried to make our way out cause they just kept increasing in numbers..“Move, keep moving, don’t slow down now..!”“I’m trying..!”“Then try harder, we’re almost clear..!”The corridor ahead finally opened into the outer passage and for the first time since the chaos began there was space, not safety, not yet, but space enough to breathe, space enough to move without bodies crashing into each other and blades flashing from every direction.No one dared to relax because we all knew better than that, we all knew that surviving the ballroom didn’t mean we had won anything.“Outer gate is this way,” Luciano said, his voice controlled but edged with urgency as he guided the remaining guards forward, his gaze flicking constantly behind us to make sure we weren’t being followed too closely. “Don’t break the formation.”“We’re already scattered,” Javier muttered. “Formation stopped meaning anything the second that room turned into a slaughterho

CHAPTER 95 AMAYAAfter all was said and done I sat alone and watched the stars..“You’re not sleeping, are you? That makes me think you might really not be okay”Javier’s voice came from the doorway, quieter than usual but still carrying that familiar edge that never quite left him, even now, I didn’t turn immediately because I already knew what he would see if I did.“No,” I answered after a moment. “I’m not.”“I figured,” he said, stepping inside and closing the door behind him with a soft click, his gaze moving over me in that sharp, assessing way he had when he was trying to read what I wasn’t saying. “You’ve been doing that a lot lately.”“Thinking?”“Avoiding,” he corrected.I let out a quiet breath, finally turning to face him. “You’re not subtle, you know that.”“Wasn’t trying to be,” he replied, leaning back slightly against the wall as he crossed his arms. “You said we were done pretending, remember.”“I said we were done falling apart,” I corrected.“Same thing, same diffe

CHAPTER 97 AMAYA“Don’t slow down.. if we stop here, we get swallowed!”“I’m not stopping..!”“Then keep up!”The moment we crossed the broken line, everything changed because the battlefield didn’t open up the way it should have after a breach, it closed in instead, tightening around us like a trap that had been waiting patiently for us to step exactly where we had stepped.And the pressure hit instantly, heavier, sharper, the kind that didn’t just test strength but endurance, coordination, trust.“They pulled us in,” Javier said, his voice edged with something between excitement and realization as he drove forward, cutting through the first attacker that came too close. “They actually pulled us in.”“Yes,” Luciano replied, his tone colder now, more focused. “Which means this is where they want us.”“Good,” Javier muttered. “Now we know where to hit.”“Stay sharp,” Alvaro said, his presence steady at my side as another wave surged toward us. This time it was faster than before, mo

CHAPTER 99 AMAYA“Wait why are they slowin..” Luciano muttered“He’s here,” I said and the battlefield answered.A ripple moved through Castillo’s forces, subtle at first, then undeniable it was the kind of shift that didn’t come from fear or panic but from recognition.It came from something far more dangerous as the fighting around us slowed just enough to create space, not peace, never that, but anticipation.“He’s somewhere around,” Luciano said quietly.“I know,” I replied.“Where?” Javier demanded, his chest rising and falling hard as he wiped blood from his jaw, eyes scanning for the next threat.I didn’t need to look.“I can feel him.”And then…“Amaya.” The voice cut through everything.When I turned, I saw him standing just beyond the fractured lines of the battlefield, untouched by the violence surrounding him, as if the war itself had bent around his presence.“Castillo,” Luciano muttered all the tension in his body snapping tight in his posture.“So this is what you’ve b