บททั้งหมดของ The Supreme Alpha’s Hybrid Mate : บทที่ 141 - บทที่ 150

RaelynnThe door creaked open, and I turned to see Alison strolling in, her steps light, yet filled with purpose. She was always eccentric, but today she seemed especially... animated. She swung her tote bag onto the lab table with a satisfying thud. I had seen her enter this room countless times before, but never had her bag been this heavy. I raised an eyebrow, watching with growing curiosity as she began to unload its contents.“Is that... supposed to be empty?” I asked, eyeing the bulging bag.Alison shot me a sly grin. “You’ll see.”She reached into her tote and pulled out several mini bottles filled with strange, glowing liquids, along with a few other odd items…dried herbs, powders, and even what looked like small bones. My eyes widened. I half-expected her to pull out a cauldron and start mixing roots and flowers, just like those stereotypical witches in the movies. But no, this was Alison. She didn't conform to any traditional methods.“Are you sure you’re a witch?” I quipp

RaelynnThe woman led us down a long, sleek hallway lined with metallic panels and soft, ambient lighting. Her heels clicked rhythmically on the polished floor as we followed behind her, dragging our suitcases with us. Everything about this place…the gleaming walls, the sharp scent of disinfectant lingering in the air, screamed efficiency. I wasn’t sure if it comforted me or made me even more anxious. The silence between Alison and me was almost deafening, filled with the weight of our nerves and anticipation.Finally, she stopped in front of a set of gray, industrial-looking doors and turned to face us with a polite but distant smile.“These will be your living quarters,” she said, her voice even and professional. “Please settle in. I’ll return in thirty minutes to take you through the rest of your registration process.”With that, she turned on her heel and left, her swift footsteps fading down the hall. Alison and I exchanged a brief glance before focusing on the doors in front of

RaelynnThe evening air inside the building was a strange mix of anticipation and exhaustion. The first day of orientation was behind us, but the weight of everything we had learned lingered in the back of my mind. As Alison and I walked out of our rooms, ready to make our way to the cafeteria for dinner, I couldn’t help but feel the tiniest bit overwhelmed by the day's events. Still, a part of me buzzed with excitement, eager to see what tomorrow would bring."Ready for some mystery meat?" Alison teased, nudging me lightly as we made our way down the corridor.I chuckled. "As long as it’s edible, I’m not complaining. We’ve earned it today."As we reached the stairwell, I noticed a familiar voice echoing from around the corner. It was Storm, the girl with a reputation for being intimidatingly blunt and sharp-tongued, standing in the hallway with her back to us. Her voice was raised in what seemed to be a heated conversation with someone we couldn’t quite see.“Storm’s at it again,” A

RaelynnI couldn’t shake it…the sound of those voices. They haunted me all day, whispering at the edges of my mind like a persistent ghost that wouldn’t leave. It wasn’t just the words I overheard; it was the urgency, the fear in their tones. Something was wrong here at the D.S.I.R., and I couldn’t pretend otherwise.Alison could tell something was off. She always had this way of reading me, even when I didn’t say much. After all, she was more than just a friend; she was my lifeline, my rock when everything felt like it was crumbling. It was evening now, and we were back in our room after another long day. The lab work had been grueling, and our bodies were exhausted, but my mind wouldn’t let me rest."Rae, you’ve been out of it all day," Alison said as she stretched out on her bed, giving me a concerned look. "Is this about what you overheard?"I nodded, my arms wrapped around my knees as I sat cross-legged on my bed. "Yeah... I just can’t stop thinking about it. It didn’t feel rig

Unknown’s povDr. Kristen Webber sat in her secluded, dimly lit private lab. The sterile smell of chemicals and antiseptics filled the air, but it barely registered in her mind as she focused intently on the vial of blood she held in her gloved hands. Raelynn’s blood. This was the moment of truth, the final test in a long series of experiments that could finally perfect the elusive Petal Bloom compound.The Petal Bloom was the institute's most guarded secret—a plant whose extract, when enhanced with the right blood, could unlock a limitless array of possibilities: healing, control, power. Valentine had placed enormous pressure on her shoulders to perfect it, and she was dangerously close to her breaking point. Yet here she was, on the cusp of a discovery that could change everything.With careful precision, Kristen prepared a new batch of the Petal Bloom extract and slowly added a few drops of Raelynn’s blood into the solution. She watched as the crimson liquid melded with the extract