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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 Thirty-One: A Dangerous Alliance

The moon shines high, its glowing light creating long shadows across the dark forest.

Inside Dorian's lavish packhouse, the warm flicker of candlelight danced against the walls.

I sat beside him, a satisfied smirk curling on my lips.

Tonight had gone exactly as planned. Tonight was perfect.

Nora's precious Luna ceremony was ruined.

The Bloodmoon Pack doubted her now—questioning whether she was truly worthy of being their luna.

And all it took was a few well-placed lies.

Dorian sat across from me, his dark eyes gleaming as he swirled a glass of wine in his hand.

"You did well tonight," I murmured, tilting my head. "Working with you was the best decision I've made. Now, they'll never accept Nora as their Luna."

Dorian chuckled, leaning back in his chair.

"Was there ever any doubt?" he said smoothly.