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CHAPTER 100

Penulis: CagalieYula
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-10-25 23:55:41

The world, as it always does, moved on. But for me, trapped in the silent prison of the willow, time was a different kind of river—slow, deep, and filled with the ghosts of conversations I could no longer have.

I felt a familiar presence approach. Elisse. My daughter, a woman now, with her own little boy clinging to her hand. She sat on the grass, leaning her back against my bark. The sensation was a bittersweet agony.

“Tell me the story again, Mama,” the little boy, Kael, pleaded, his voice the sweetest sound in my silent world.

Elisse laughed softly, and the vibration traveled through me. “Again? You’ll wear the story out, my little wolf.”

“Please? About the brave Regent and the king!”

I poured all my love toward them, a silent scream they could never hear. I’m here, my love. I’m right here.

“Well,” Elisse began, her voice taking on the storytelling tone I knew so well. “The Regent, my mother, was very stubborn. And the King, your grandfather, was even more stubborn.”

He still is, I
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  • THE SUBSTITUTE MATE FOR THE ALPHA KING   CHAPTER 108

    The air in the Echoing Vault was so still it felt solid, a stark contrast to the chaotic potential humming within its crystalline structures. Nyx stood before us, not as a predator, but as a professor. A terrifying, brilliant professor of annihilation.“Your previous efforts were instinctive,” she began, her voice echoing softly. “A reaction. A defense. But true art requires intent. Control.” She gestured to a nearby crystal formation, a cluster of jagged purple shards that pulsed with a low, aggressive light. “This crystal emits a frequency of pure rage. It’s a crude, unrefined emotion. A mess.”She turned her expectant gaze on us. “Harmonize it.”Lyra stood by the sealed entrance, her arms crossed, a silent, grim sentinel. She had brought us here to contain us, but she was now a spectator to our education.Kairi and I looked at each other. We clasped hands, the familiar anchor in this sea of madness. We reached for the connection, for the Constant. The love. We focused on the angry

  • THE SUBSTITUTE MATE FOR THE ALPHA KING   CHAPTER 107

    The silence in the Silvershard Grove was absolute, broken only by the faint, crystalline chime of the wind passing through the petrified, beautified branches. Nyx’s words hung in the air, not as a threat, but as a declaration of a new, terrifying paradigm. She didn’t want to defend the canvas; she wanted to hand us the brush and let us repaint reality itself.Lyra stared at her, the hope that had moments ago illuminated her face now guttering, replaced by a cold, sick horror. She had just witnessed a miracle, and Nyx had immediately reframed it as a weapon of unimaginable scope.“You are insane,” Lyra whispered.“I am an visionary,” Nyx corrected calmly. “And you are now an accomplice. You brought us here. You provided the test subject. You saw the result.” She gestured to the serene, alien beauty of the grove. “This is not healing. This is editing. And your Paradoxes are the ultimate editors.”Kairi’s hand was still in mine, but it felt cold. “She’s right,” he murmured, his voice hol

  • THE SUBSTITUTE MATE FOR THE ALPHA KING   CHAPTER 106

    The air in the training chamber grew thick and heavy, charged with the weight of Nyx's proposition. The transformed sprite, now a creature of both light and soft twilight, fluttered uncertainly between us, a living symbol of a path I had never imagined.Lyra was frozen, her stern mask shattered. I could see the war raging behind her golden eyes. Her entire life had been dedicated to preservation, to maintaining the delicate, wild balance of the Wildwood. Nyx was offering not preservation, but transmutation. Not defense, but revolution. And we were the catalyst."No," Lyra said, but the word lacked its usual iron conviction. It was a reflex, a prayer."Your methods are failing, Warden," Nyx pressed, her voice a hypnotic murmur. "You contain. You guard. You react. And while you do, your world slowly stagnates. You call it balance. I call it a slow death." She gestured to the sprite. "This is life! True, vibrant, unpredictable life! They are not a weapon. They are the ultimate artists. A

  • THE SUBSTITUTE MATE FOR THE ALPHA KING   CHAPTER 105

    Time seemed to fracture. The combined might of the Wardens—a searing helix of solar fire from Corvus, a lance of petrifying earth-energy from another, a vortex of soul-chilling frost from a third—converged not on the impervious Nyx, but on us. On the two fragile, mortal bodies that had thrown themselves into the line of fire.The world exploded into a cacophony of annihilating forces. I felt my body sear and freeze and petrify all at once, a sensory overload that should have meant instant, absolute oblivion.But oblivion did not come.Instead, the paradox of our existence reacted.The conflicting energies didn't destroy us. They catalyzed us. The Sze-Kairi Constant, the universal law of connection that we were, flared into violent, visible life. A shield of golden, intricate geometry—like a billion interlocking Weaver's Marks—erupted around us, swallowing the Wardens' attack.For a single, suspended heartbeat, the clearing was silent. The Wardens stared, their faces masks of stunned d

  • THE SUBSTITUTE MATE FOR THE ALPHA KING   CHAPTER 104

    Panic seized me. We were about to be caught between a warden who saw us as a virus and a nihilist artist who saw us as a paintbrush."Wait!" I cried out, the first word I'd spoken in this new world, my voice strange and small.Both women turned to look at me. Lyra with suspicion, Nyx with amused curiosity."You want to use us," I said, my heart hammering against my ribs, my gaze locked on Nyx. "You want to use the... the 'key.' But a key only works if you know where the lock is." I gestured wildly at the vast, terrifying forest around us. "You don't know this world. You don't know its rules. Its magic. You'll break it before you can ever 'compose' your masterpiece."Nyx's smile didn't falter, but the amusement in her eyes sharpened into something more focused. "Go on."I took a shaky step forward, ignoring the warning thrum of Lyra's failing cage. "She does," I said, pointing to the Warden. "She knows the locks. The leylines. The Heartwood. The things you need to truly make this world

  • THE SUBSTITUTE MATE FOR THE ALPHA KING   CHAPTER 103

    The transition was not a journey, but an unraveling. The serene, harmonic existence of the Constant was violently stripped away, replaced by a nauseating vortex of screaming colors and fractured physics. We were no longer a law; we were debris, caught in the riptide between realities. I felt Kairi’s essence cling to mine, not as a separate consciousness, but as the last familiar landmark in a storm of chaos.We crashed into existence with the force of a dying star.Sensation returned in a brutal, overwhelming flood. The smell of loam and rotting leaves. The feel of hard, cold ground beneath a body. A body. I had a body. I gasped, the air burning lungs I hadn't possessed for millennia. My hands, my own hands, scrabbled in the damp earth.Next to me, Kairi groaned, pushing himself up onto his elbows. He was whole. He was real. The lines of pain and age were gone from his face, replaced by the sharp, stunned awareness of a man who had just been violently reassembled. He looked at me, his

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