บททั้งหมดของ The Unwanted Sister's Alpha King : บทที่ 321 - บทที่ 330

Olivias povThe sun was beginning to set as we rushed Alexander into the hotel room. His face was ashen, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. He groaned softly, the sound breaking the quiet like shattering glass. Lidia and Ethan were gathered, their expressions shifting from confusion to shock as they saw us burst through the door."What happened?" Lidia's voice was thin with urgency. Her eyes darted from me to Alexander."He was attacked," I blurted out, swallowing the lump in my throat. "Derek’s son was under some sort of spell. I couldn’t stop it."Ethan helped Alexander to the bed, laying him down as gently as if he were made of glass. As I looked at Alexander, pain etched in every line of his face, my own heart ached. I tried again, desperate to use my power to heal him, but the glow from my hands flickered and died away, leaving him unchanged.Tears welled in my eyes, blurring my vision. I felt a sense of helplessness I had never experienced before. "Why isn’t it working?"

Olivia's POVThe moment I stepped into the Elders' Hall, the tension was almost palpable. The air was thick with a sense of unease, whispers echoing off the wooden walls. Everyone was gathered, and fear was evident in the set lines of their faces. No time to waste.I strode forward, my voice unwavering and clear amidst the turmoil. "I've sent word to every pack," I declared, making sure my words carried across the room. "We are calling every soldier willing to fight with us."The Head Elder, his age marked by the many lines across his face, bowed his head solemnly. "The city gates are closed, Olivia. We have soldiers on the wall. The army approaches fast." His voice trembled slightly, the gravity of the situation settling in."Reed won't allow anyone else to enter," I continued, frustration bubbling beneath my calm exterior. "And there's no knowing if he hasn't already attacked other packs." My heart clenched at the thought, knowing the lengths Reed would go to for power."There are t

The steel gates of the city loomed above me, finally closing with a solid thud. I was safe, but a wave of exhaustion crashed over me. The weight of everything that had unfolded outside the city's sanctuary bore heavily down on me. My breath came in ragged gasps, a harsh reminder of my human form's return.Around me, the city was painted in shades of disarray; the wounded and weary were scattered throughout the streets, some receiving treatment while others stood watch for remnants of the night's chaos. Panic tinged the edges of conversations, whispers of despair and hope entangled in worried expressions. But one thought was dominant in my mind—Ethan.I spun around, scanning the sea of faces for him. My heart twisted with each unfamiliar face until Victor, my steadfast brother, appeared at my side. His gaze met mine, full of concern. Without a word, he handed me a cloak, its fabric rough but comforting. Draping it over my shoulders, I accepted Alexander's sword from his grip, feeling a

Lidia’s POVThe weight of the moon was heavy upon us as night stretched on. My hands were stained with blood, the scent of herbs mingling with the copper tang as I worked. It was a constant battle to treat each wound, each injury a reminder that every second counted. Around me, the medics I’d helped train hurried about, yet my thoughts kept wandering.Olivia was out there, fighting for our future. I knew how burdensome the mantle of the spirit wolf was, but still, she bore it with courage. I couldn't help but glance at the wall, straining to hear for any sign of her among the chaos.“Lidia, could you hand me the salve?” Amelia, another healer, called, breaking my reverie. Her voice was laced with urgency, a life-or-death demand for what had become routine this night.“Of course,” I replied, my hands moving automatically as I passed the jar. The injured seemed endless, a sea of pain that surged around me as if to drown all hope. Yet, with each face I encountered, I felt a surge of dete

I wiped my eyes and took a deep breath, straightening my posture. Tears wouldn't help now. I had to be strong, not just for Alexander and myself but for everyone relying on me. With resolve in my heart, I rose to face the battles yet to come.Victor entered quietly, his gaze understanding and warm. I turned to him, trying to mask the break in my composure. "He won't wake up," I said, each word an effort against the sadness that clung to my thoughts.Victor approached slowly, his eyes filled with a sorrow akin to my own. "I'm so sorry, Olivia," he murmured, his voice barely breaking the stillness of the room.Struggling to hold onto my strength, I replied, "I can’t do this without him."Victor knelt beside me, his presence a comforting weight. "I promise," he said softly, conviction lining every word, "we will find a way to fix this."As if reacting to Victor’s words, a moment of calm settled over us. While the world beyond lay drenched in chaos, here was a pocket of quiet, a respite f