The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

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Chapter 150

#Vere

I stumbled to my feet and grabbed Kane’s hands, gripping them tightly as if I could physically hold him back from taking my children away.

“Don’t do this to me, Kane,” I pleaded, my voice breaking. “I’ll forget everything you’ve done to me in the past. I’m begging you–please don’t take them away from me.”

He stared at me with those cold, unfeeling eyes. There wasn’t a shred of compassion in his gaze, only a cruel satisfaction as if he relished seeing me in this broken state.

“Kane, I’ll die without them,” I whispered, desperation thick in my voice.

For a moment, his eyes locked with mine, studying me intently. But whatever he saw wasn’t enough for him. It was as though my pain wasn’t sufficient–he wanted more. His lips curled into a cruel sneer as he said, “What makes you think I care whether you live or die? Are you going to die because of this? Then die.”

With that, he shoved my hands away, his force sending me stumbling backward. I nearly fell, but Beta Finn stepped forward, steadying me with a firm grip. His voice was low and detached as he muttered, “It’s better if you let them go.”

I barely had time to process his words when I heard my mother’s panicked voice.

“Malcolm!” she cried, her tone filled with dread.

I turned toward the sound and froze, my eyes widening in disbelief. My father–Alpha Malcolm–was standing before Kane, his hands folded in front of him in a gesture of submission.

toward him, my heart

my father–once a proud and respected leader–was now lowering

and full of sorrow. “Those children are the only thing my daughter has ever wanted in her life. Please, don’t take them away from her. I’ll do anything

himself with dignity, earning the respect of everyone around him. But today, for me–for my

he asked, his voice sharp and mocking.

compassion? My father stood before him, broken and vulnerable, and Kane dismissed him

as he continued, “Do you remember how you once warned me to stay away from your daughter?” His voice was laced

his head slightly, meeting Kane’s gaze.

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* Chapter 197

almost stubborn enough not to listen to wwwg, Kane sa rest then the s shifted to me, burning with a cold hatred.

hit me like a physical blow. The hated in his voice, in his syss, was ankestrate the entire body trembled with the urge to lash out at him, to

in

me,

stepped back, putting distance between us as he turned his

of me,” he said, this voice calm but dissing with malice, “You won’t have to worry

swift action Then, as he

core

daughter free

walked away, leaving us shattered

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