บททั้งหมดของ Alpha Darkclaw : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

As soon as Mikhail stepped out of Lucifer's Chambers, his phone rang, piercing the silence of the day . He knew who it was before he even answered. His mother's voice was laced with concern as she asked, "Mikhail, how was last night? I couldn't help but worry with the full moon and all..."Mikhail's composure crumbled, and he burst into tears. His body shook as he sobbed uncontrollably, unable to hold back the pain and anguish that had been building up inside him. His mother's voice was filled with alarm as she asked, "Mikhail, what's wrong? What happened?"Between sobs, Mikhail managed to choke out the words, "It's...it's Vladimir, Mother. He's...he's dying. The curse is killing him, and I can't watch it anymore. I can't bear to see him in so much pain every full moon."His mother's voice was laced with empathy as she said, "Oh, Mikhail, my poor baby. I'm so sorry you're going through this. But we can't give up hope yet. I'll find someone, a powerful witch or sorcerer, anyone who can

★★★ NIGHT FALL~~~ LUCIFER'S CHAMBERS ★★★Mikhail sat with Lucifer, who had just woken a few hours ago, both of them staring at the letter sent to him by the Shadows. Mikhail had been trying to reach Luna Loveth, but she hadn’t been answering her calls. His worry had been growing ever since she said she was coming to see Lucifer. He also called the Pack, which confirmed that she had left in the morning but hadn’t arrived yet. Just as his anxiety peaked, Viktor brought in a letter with no name on it, only a drawing of a broken black heart in black marker, indicating it was from the Shadows.Lucifer unfolded the letter and read it aloud:> "To Lucifer,>> Since you've decided to ignore all the calls from us, we have decided to keep your mom with us until you listen to us. We trained you, we made you what you are today and you can't ignore us like that. We aren't calling you for you to do something for us. No...>> We are calling you to discuss the new findings on the killers of your li

Lucifer glanced at his watch and sighed angrily.1 pm. For some strange reason, he still craved more blood."Annihilator, you need some blood?" he asked, addressing his wolf.*Of course, dummy. Let's go already, but I feel pain; she's hurt* Annihilator replied, his tone a mix of sadness and excitement."She deserves more pain than anyone could imagine. Don't feel bad for her, you were raised to be heartless," Lucifer fired back angrily.*I'm sorry, boss. Let's get going for the blood hunt,* Annihilator hissed excitedly.Lucifer shifted into his wolf form, a massive black beast with glowing red eyes. He leapt from the window, landing silently on the ground below. He moved with lethal grace towards the dungeon, his mind focused on his next victim.Luciano, standing guard outside the dungeon, saw the wolf approaching. He quickly ordered the guards to leave, recognizing Lucifer in his wolf form."Get out of here, all of you. Now," Luciano barked. The guards didn't question him and dispers

Lucifer paced up and down his chambers, his mind racing with frustration. He had tried calling Mikhail several times, but the calls were not connecting. Each failed attempt only fueled his anger."Damn it, Mikhail," he muttered under his breath. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong, and in his mind, there was only one person to blame.He stormed down to the basement, his anger a palpable force. April, chained and bruised, looked up as he entered, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and defiance."This is all your fault," Lucifer snarled, his voice echoing off the cold, damp walls. "Because of you, my brother has abandoned me."April flinched but didn't look away. "I didn't ask for any of this," she said, her voice trembling. "Your anger, your hatred—it's not my fault."Lucifer's hand shot out, grabbing her by the throat. He squeezed just enough to make her gasp for breath. "You think you can talk back to me?" he hissed. "You have no idea what I've lost, w

Lucifer left his chambers and headed out of the mansion. The drive to the pharmacy was silent, the hum of the engine the only sound accompanying his racing thoughts. He didn't understand why he was doing this—getting drugs and creams for April. It was unlike him, a man who thrived on causing pain and reveling in darkness. Yet here he was, parking in front of a small pharmacy.He walked in, the bell above the door chiming softly. The pharmacist, an older woman with kind eyes, greeted him."Good afternoon, sir. How can I help you today?"Lucifer hesitated for a moment before responding. "I need some painkillers and a tube of cream that can clear scars."The pharmacist nodded and quickly gathered the items. As she rang them up, Lucifer pulled out his phone and tried calling his brother again. This time, to his surprise, Mikhail answered."Where the hell have you been?" Lucifer demanded, his voice a mix of anger and relief."Calm down, Vlad. I needed some time to think," Mikhail replied,