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CHAPTER105- THE HEART THAT REMEMBERS.
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THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER110- THE MAKER'S ECHO
The figure did not breathe, but its presence throbbed through the ruined gate like the memory of thunder. Selena’s lungs burned, not from suffocation, but from sheer stillness—everything inside her was being unraveled thread by thread. Her name, her purpose, her fire—it all began to blur.Calem rushed forward, only to be knocked backward by an unseen force that didn't harm, only removed. He landed hard, his blade clattering beside him, his eyes wide in helpless terror. Her twin didn’t flinch, but even she took a step back, fingers tightening around her mirrored sword.The being stepped closer. It was tall, impossibly so, yet it bent as if gravity pulled harder around Selena alone. Its threads reached out—not physically, but spiritually—searching for the core of what she had become. And they found it, pulsing like an ancient scar that had never healed.“You are the rebirth of a cycle you never agreed to,” the being said, though its mouth never moved. “You are not the flame. You are its
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER109- THE FLAME WITHOUT A NAME.
The light of the Spiral dimmed as Selena stepped into the new plane, her breath catching at the sheer stillness around her. It was not darkness that greeted her, but a silence too ancient to speak. Time no longer flowed forward here—it simply waited.The sky above was colorless, neither night nor day, a pale haze that pulsed in rhythm with her heartbeat. Beneath her feet, the ground shimmered like molten glass, reflecting nothing of the world above. The locket in her palm throbbed as though alive, its thread loosening by degrees.Her twin walked beside her, silver blade sheathed but hands still tense at her sides. Calem followed closely, his footsteps heavier than before, each step weighted by unspoken fear. They were past the Spiral now—beyond memory, beyond prophecy.A shape waited at the horizon, blurred and shifting, cloaked in roiling fire that did not burn. It bore no face, no name, only a center that pulsed like a wound. Selena’s chest tightened, her thoughts drawn to every ver
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER108- THE INVITATION BENEATH THE SKIN.
The door groaned as the smoke-hand pressed into its frame, not forcing it open, but caressing it—like it knew it belonged there. Selena stepped in front of her younger self instinctively, shielding the girl whose locket still pulsed with silver fire. Her twin moved as well, blade drawn, her stance matching Selena’s with a synchronicity that startled even now.The spiral beneath their feet trembled, its shimmer losing shape, becoming liquid memory. Threads of past moments bled through the mist—her first battle cry, her final goodbye, the place where she buried hope and called it strength. Calem pulled her closer, jaw clenched, the dagger in his hand humming as if sensing something older than blades approaching.The faceless form paused. It didn’t push past the threshold, but neither did it vanish. Instead, it tilted its non-existent head, as though listening. The child near the spiral knelt, touching the stone again, her fingers tracing a shape Selena couldn’t quite see. “They weren’t
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER107- THE FIRST NAME SHE FORGOT.
The spiral gleamed beneath the child’s feet, no longer a symbol of fate, but a living, breathing path that twisted with memory and consequence. Selena’s heart pounded as she stared into the chasm, where fragments of her past flickered like shattered glass. The child stood at its edge, the braid of silver-and-shadowed hair still in her small hands. “Not all of you made it across the fire,” she said again, her voice softer now, touched by something ancient. “Some parts stayed behind. Some names, too.”Selena stepped closer, each motion trembling with the weight of what might resurface. Her twin didn’t speak—only watched, eyes narrowed, posture guarded—as if sensing this choice went deeper than any trial before. The air thickened, not with fear, but with the ache of nearing something she’d long forgotten how to hold. As she looked down into the spiral’s glimmering path, visions rose like mist: a girl screaming under a moonless sky, hands raw from digging graves that weren’t yet empty. A
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER106- THE DOOR MADE OF NAMES.
The spiral of echoes tightened, their faceless gazes searing into Selena’s skin like brands from forgotten lifetimes. The ground beneath them breathed in pulses, not alive in the way the earth should be, but sentient—curious. The door of bone and starlight shimmered at its center, stitched with names she didn’t recognize, yet somehow knew. Her heart beat in rhythm with it, a quiet, relentless thrum as though the door had remembered her before she ever touched the Spiral.Calem stood beside her, his hand still in hers, though his gaze was locked on the door with a stillness that bordered on reverence. “This wasn’t built by the Spiral,” he said, voice low, awed. “This was buried before it. Hidden beneath every answer and every god that claimed dominion over you.” He raised his other hand, palm open, silver light threading his veins like veins of lightning. “Selena, that door is not a gate. It’s a reckoning.”Selena’s twin took a step back, suddenly pale, her glow flickering with hesitat
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER105- THE HEART THAT REMEMBERS.
The silver thread tightened around her heart like a whisper made flesh—warm, steady, and unbearably gentle. It didn’t demand, didn’t burn, didn’t scream. It remembered. Every place it touched shimmered with memory: laughter in the rain with Calem, the tremble in her mother’s hands, the first time she defied the prophecy and chose to live. The thread didn’t promise survival. It offered selfhood.Behind her, the dark thread hissed and cracked, snapping back into the storm of discarded fates with a sound like a soul breaking. The Gate reared in protest, its spiral slowing, reversing again, as if uncertain what to make of her defiance. The mirrored figures inside blurred—some vanishing, some watching, some weeping. Others smiled. She felt them all like echoes across her skin. But the silver thread pulsed once more—not as a chain, but as an anchor.Calem’s hand still gripped hers, grounding them as the wind turned sharp with splintered futures. The ground beneath their feet folded—not coll
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