All Chapters of Twin Alpha's Black Hearts: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Virgil PoV.I sat on my throne, my left hand resting against the cold armrest while my toes tapped an irregular rhythm on the black marble floor. I had waited far too long, expending every ounce of patience for each step of my meticulously crafted plan for revenge, a vengeance rooted deep within me.Now, my anger consumed what little control I had left. The thought of Selena’s offspring has echoed in my mind since Valeria's death. She was the target of my wrath, a tool to be destroyed to lure her mother into my grasp for the crime of taking Valeria from me.The Treaty of the Three Nations meant nothing to me anymore. It was dead in my eyes, and the blood oath we had once sworn no longer held sway over me.I had dispatched two of my best Death Sanguines to capture her. I wanted to see the expression on the faces of the Melucci twins, prominent and powerful Alphas of their kind after Alpha King Silas; when I obliterated their mate before their eyes. One move to achieve three objectives.

The tension in the room grew heavier as Pollux’s trembling hand gently yet firmly rested on my shoulder. His yellow eyes glimmered as I looked into them, full of emotions he might have been holding back.For a moment, his vulnerability broke through the strong exterior he had always maintained. The strength I had always associated with him seemed to waver, and the way he looked at me, like he was memorizing every detail, sent a chill down my spine.“Luna Godiva,” he murmured, his voice barely audible. “Do you believe in destiny?”My breath caught in my throat. I hated conversations that revolved around inevitable tragedy. My fingers instinctively gripped his arm, desperate to anchor him here, to stop him from slipping into the abyss his words hinted at.“Stop it,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Stop talking like this, Alpha Pollux Fabrizio Melucci. Whatever it is, we’ll face it. Together. We’re strong enough.”He gave me a faint smile, one that wasn’t meant to reassure me but to co

Castor PoV."Alpha Castor, dawn is approaching."Godiva's voice brought my steps to a halt. When I turned around, nearly two-thirds of the warriors from Moonstone and Blackmoon were gravely injured. Their wounds were healing far too slowly due to exhaustion.I considered Godiva's words. The approaching dawn would force the vampires to retreat. Despite the severe injuries among our warriors, I saw the bodies of fallen vampires strewn across the battlefield, staining the white sand with crimson.But my fleeting confidence shattered when I noticed one vampire corpse not far from me stirring. Its broken neck straightened as it rose to its feet. I froze momentarily, but I refused to let fear consume me. Growling deeply, I lunged at the creature, sinking my fangs into its neck.Its strangled cries fueled my disgust for vampires, and I unleashed every ounce of hatred upon it. With a savage twist, I severed its head and grabbed its heart, smashing it against the rocks.[Cas, Kruglov is callin

Godiva POV“Who are you?”With one hand resting on the stone floor, I crouched, keeping my head raised to focus on the silver flame in front of me. Through the faint light, I discerned a solid figure within the flame, a faint outline I could penetrate with my vision.“Mother.”Gradually, the silver flame dimmed, revealing the figure of a woman with long silver hair that matched my own. I immediately bowed deeply, awaiting her response. The sound of movement came from behind me, followed by Pollux, who also bowed beside me.“Vigilance is vital for wolves. That’s why I endowed you with senses a hundred times sharper than those of any other shapeshifters in this world.”“Greetings, Moon Goddess. Forgive me, Mother. It won’t happen again.”“Hello, Mom, Mother-in-law, Selene.” Pollux glanced at me but maintained his bowed posture. “How should I address her, Luna Godiva?”I was equally perplexed and merely shook my head. This was their first meeting, and I had no guidance for Pollux on how

“What the hell?!”I woke up on a stone floor, and my eyes widened in disbelief as I took in the surrounding view. A vast expanse of grass stretched endlessly, under a blue sky dotted with white clouds. Instinctively, I rubbed my eyes, trying to clear my vision.Pollux woke up next, swearing even more colorfully than I had. He jumped to his feet on the stone slab where we had slept, ruffling his hair in frustration. He growled as he scrambled to gather his scattered clothes.“Do gods always play tricks on their creations? I only complained to you, Godiva, because she’s your mother. Who else am I supposed to complain to? I hate being dirty like this!”“Be quiet. What if my mother hears you?”“Let her hear me. She should know that werewolves don’t always have to…”Before Pollux could finish his sentence, the stone beneath us trembled. Cracks spread rapidly in the direction of where he stood. I leapt away just in time as the vibrations stopped. It seemed like a warning from my mother, rea