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CHAPTER114- WHEN THE DOOR FORGETS ITS KEY.
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THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER118- THE GATE THAT WASN'T MEANT.
The Spiral pulsed once beneath Elthara’s feet—an ancient breath drawn in, not through lungs, but through memory itself. Fire coiled around her legs like waiting serpents, neither hostile nor welcoming. The throne of ash behind her remained empty, though its presence whispered of choices long sealed in stone. Her twin stood beside her, silent now, his eyes reflecting a flame that no longer burned only for vengeance.The chamber cracked again—not from within, but above. A gash split through the ceilingless sky, not like lightning, but like thought tearing through time. From the wound spilled not light, but darkness in the shape of recollection—fractured scenes, failed timelines, faces warped by grief. Elthara stepped closer to her twin, her voice quiet. “Another gate. But not one I opened.”He looked up, frowning, the fire within his chest dimming slightly. “No. This gate wasn’t born of choice. It was forced.” His breath hitched, the realization dawning slowly. “Someone outside the Spir
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER117- THE FLAME THAT CHOOSES.
The Spiral’s voice dissolved into silence, yet its question echoed through the hollow of her bones. Elthara stood trembling in the firelight, two flames circling her chest like twin serpents. The chamber no longer felt like stone—it felt like memory turned solid, expectation made ash. Her fingers clenched around the remains of the locket, warm as a heartbeat.“I don’t know the price,” she whispered, eyes locked on the throne. “But I know the cost of forgetting. And I’m done paying in pieces.”The throne of ash stirred. The doppelgänger tilted her head, fire reflecting in her hollow eyes. “You would risk unraveling what little remains of you—for him?”Elthara’s gaze slid to her twin. His expression was calm, but his eyes… they shimmered with a sorrow that made her breath catch. “Not for him,” she said. “For me. For what I ran from.”The violet flame licked up her arm, singing nothing. The golden flame curled around her throat, whispering names she had buried. Every step forward felt li
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER116- ASHES THAT SPEAK.
The flame roared between them, no longer a mere boundary but a voice in its own right. It whispered of choices unmade, of lives diverged in a single breath. Elthara stood trembling, torn between reaching for the boy she had once sealed and backing away from the truth burning in his eyes. The air rippled, hot with possibility, ash stirring with the memories they had both tried to bury. Around them, the Spiral tightened its breath, and the world waited.“I should’ve remembered you,” Elthara murmured, her voice hoarse with smoke and sorrow. “All these years, I thought I carried the fire alone. But I was only the echo of what we were meant to be.” Her hands trembled, and the locket in her palm flared, casting twin shadows on the wall behind her. One moved when she did. The other did not. The boy—the flame-forged twin—watched her without accusation, only aching understanding.He stepped forward again, embers scattering in his wake. “You weren’t meant to carry it alone. The locket was never
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER115- INHERITANCE OF FIRE.
The spiral staircase yawned open beneath Elthara’s feet, carved from obsidian veins and molten light. With every step, the stone pulsed, carrying whispers from lifetimes buried too deep for ordinary minds to hold. Her locket swung like a pendulum at her chest, counting down something she could not yet name. The air grew hotter, but the flame didn’t burn—it recognized her.Behind her, the Gate sealed with a thunderous hush, as though the world exhaled one final denial. Dareth was gone. So was her twin. So was Calem. Only the weight of her truth remained, curling beneath her ribs like a sleeping beast. The staircase narrowed the deeper she went, forcing her shoulders to draw in. Flame licked the walls like it had a memory of her skin.The first vision struck like lightning. A room made of gold ash. A cradle. Her mother bent over it, whispering, “One will carry the burden, one will carry the flame.” She remembered the heat of her sister beside her—how they were born locked in embrace, th
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER114- WHEN THE DOOR FORGETS ITS KEY.
The Spiral Gate pulsed with an unnatural rhythm, like a heart that had forgotten how to beat. Selena stood motionless, Dareth’s presence lingering behind her like smoke refusing to dissipate. His voice, once tethered to warmth and laughter, now held the quiet echo of something that didn’t belong. He was here—real in flesh, in scent, in the way his gaze traced her soul—but the world around them disagreed.The Gate rejected the familiarity. And as the locket trembled at her chest, its metal searing hot, she realized it wasn’t only her memories that were changing. The world itself was rewriting who she was. The stone path behind her cracked, fracturing under a shift that hadn’t been made by footsteps.She turned sharply, flame instinct curling in her palm—only to freeze. Calem stood there, blinking slowly, his eyes searching her face with a strange mixture of confusion and discomfort. And beside him—her heart dropped—was her twin. Wild-haired, defiant, a streak of ash curling across her
THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE CHAPTER113- THE PULSE OF FORGOTTEN HEARTS.
Selena didn’t move. The Spiral’s light bathed her skin in familiar warmth, but it felt colder now, as if it no longer belonged to her. Dareth stood motionless, hand still extended, his gaze unwavering—too calm for someone who should not exist. His presence was wrong, not just because he had died, but because her memory of him had never been this still.“You said I was your echo,” he whispered, stepping forward again, bare feet not touching the ground. “But I was the fire before you were ever its flame.” His voice held a terrible gentleness, the kind used to hush a scream. Behind him, the Spiral’s core pulsed, stretching wider like a wound re-opening.Selena’s fingers curled into fists, the heat returning with every heartbeat. “If you were alive, I would have known,” she said, trying to ground herself in her own voice. “I searched for you. I buried you with my own hands.” Her voice cracked at the edges, breaking under the weight of certainty now slipping through her grasp.“You buried
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