Billionaire Alpha's 99 Deadly Games

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Outside the burning cabin, Lucas's friends shrieked with excitement at the

growing inferno, wildly snapping photos and videos on their phones like it was a concert finale.

"Holy shit, revenge ninety-nine is going to be LEGENDARY!" Tyler howled, capturing an Instagram story of the flames.

"Finally, Lucas can banish that clingy bitch and move on with his life!" Blake slapped his knee, grinning maniacally.

"When we 'rescue' her, I'm going to record her ugly-crying face and blast it all over TikTok. Let the whole fucking territory see what a pathetic mess she really is!” Josh laughed, already planning his caption.

The hellish red glow illuminated their faces like demons at a bonfire, casting long, distorted shadows behind them.

Standing slightly apart from the group, Lucas listened to their callous banter with growing discomfort. Something felt deeply wrong.

His mind kept replaying Aria's face from moments earlier-that strange, peaceful expression. Those words that now seemed so final.

Wait-she'd been abnormally calm, hadn't she?

Every previous anniversary, Aria had practically vibrated with excitement. She'd plan for weeks, creating Pinterest boards, texting him countdown updates, handling every detail personally with almost manic enthusiasm.

Lucas had always been happy to let her take over. Why waste effort on someone who was just a means to an end? He'd even internally justified his coldness-if she hadn't humiliated Leila, she wouldn't be with him anyway.

But tonight had been completely different. Aria had been unsettlingly quiet.

During the entire drive, she'd sat silently beside him, no nervous chatter, no excited questions.

Beyond those haunting final words, she hadn't once asked about his "surprise." She'd been like a marionette with cut strings-compliant, empty, resigned.

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been gone nearly twenty minutes, the fire had been raging for almost as long-and she hadn't

a bucket of ice water. Lucas frantically

each swipe. No calls. No texts, No hysterical voicemails from

against his ribs as

for the first time. Orange and red tongues licked three stories high, the heat intense enough to feel on his face from hundred feet

of her presence in his life flashed through his mind-her laughter echoing in their den, the way she'd leave little notes in his pack

consciously deciding to move, he bolted

are you going?" Derek

a deafening explosion ripped through

BOOM!

erupted from the roof of the

and debris spiraling into the black sky.

transformed from drunken celebration to

wasn't supposed to happen!"

of secondary explosions followed, one after another. The sound was like artillery fire, each blast more violent than the

black smoke billowed outward as glass shattered. Burning chunks of wood and concrete rained down around them, forcing

a single thought: she was still inside

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inferno.

go in there!" Tyler shouted, pinning him to the ground. "We mind-linked the guards!

no trace of his earlier cruelty. "They'll get her

him-could imagine her trapped, choking, terrified. Every memory of her kindness, her love that he'd taken for

OFF ME!" the bones in his hands cracking as claws began to push through his fingertips, throwing his friends aside with strength born of

flames.

"LUCAS, STOP!"

BOOM!

rocked the foundation of the building, sending a shower of burning debris in all directions. The roar of the fire grew deafening, drowning out everything but the hammering of

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