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In one swift motion, he caught her by the neck, his grip unyielding. Lara snarled and thrashed, but Killian’s strength was overwhelming.

“You foolish, useless wolf,” Killian growled, his voice dripping with disdain. “You think you can defy me and live?”

With a cruel smile, he threw Lara against a nearby tree, the impact shaking the ground beneath us. Pain tore through me as I felt every blow she endured.

Lara tried to stand, but Killian’s foot pressed down on her, pinning her to the ground.

“You’ll learn your place,” he hissed. “Both of you.”

My body began to shift again, the pain unbearable as Lara was forced back, and I returned to my human form. Lying on the ground, broken and bleeding, I looked up at him with all the hatred I could muster.

“I hate you,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

Killian’s expression didn’t change.

And then, darkness consumed me.

Hellbound By Two Alpha's

Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Calm Before the Storm

The morning sunlight streamed through the window. Making it lightful and bright.

I stood by the window, watching as the pack bustled with activity below. Warriors trained in the open fields, Omegas rushed around preparing decorations, and the entire packhouse was filled with energy and excitement.

Tonight, under the full moon, I would be officially crowned as Luna of the Bloodmoon Pack.

Tonight, I would be fully bound to Keal and Killian, the mate I was destined to be with.

But as I stared out at the busy pack, a strange heaviness settled in my chest—an unease I couldn't shake.

I closed my eyes, inhaling deeply. Something felt wrong.

Lara, my wolf, stirred inside me, sensing my unease.

"Are you afraid?" she asked softly.

I hesitated for a second before answering.