บททั้งหมดของ Alpha King's Unfavored Mate: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Chapter 41Echoes of the PastFiona’s POVThe morning after retrieving the Celestial Medallion was filled with a tense anticipation. The artifact had been carefully stored in a secure location, and now the focus was on understanding its true power and implications. The discovery felt like a turning point, yet the challenges ahead loomed large in my mind.The house was abuzz with activity as we prepared to delve deeper into the medallion’s secrets. Quinton and his father were examining the artifact under a magnifying glass, their conversation punctuated by occasional notes and exclamations. I, on the other hand, was immersed in the ancient texts that had been my constant companions, hoping they might offer further insights.The texts were dense with arcane symbols and complex language, but I was determined to find any clues that could help us understand the medallion's power. My fingers traced over the words, searching for anything that might give us an edge against the forces that wer

Chapter 43The Calm Before the StormQuinton’s POVThe living room felt like a haven amid the chaos outside. Fiona and I had transformed it into our makeshift command center, scattered with ancient texts, magical artifacts, and notes detailing our strategy. My father was seated at the table, meticulously arranging components for the magical barriers we were about to test. Fiona and I, exhausted but determined, stood nearby, ready to tackle the next phase of our preparations.Fiona looked around the room, taking in the scene with a mix of awe and concern. “This is a lot to process. How do we even begin to make sense of all this?”I walked over to her, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “One step at a time. We start by mastering the basics. The medallion is a powerful tool, but it’s not a magic wand. We need to use it wisely.”My father nodded in agreement, his expression serious. “Exactly. The medallion can amplify magical energies, but it requires careful handling. We can’t af

Chapter 45Shadows and SecretsQuinton’s POVThe morning light filtered through the curtains, casting long shadows across the room. Fiona and I had barely slept, our minds still racing from the night’s events. The quiet after the storm was a deceptive calm, giving us a brief respite before we had to brace for whatever came next.I sat at the table, going through our notes and checking the magical wards we’d set up. Fiona was by the window, her gaze distant as she stared out at the forest. The silence between us was heavy, filled with unspoken fears and the weight of what lay ahead.“Do you think they’ll come back today?” Fiona asked, her voice soft but tinged with anxiety.“I don’t know,” I said, not looking up from my work. “They’re unpredictable. But we need to stay alert. They’ve shown they’re not afraid to test our defenses.”Fiona nodded, though her shoulders were tense. “I keep thinking about what they said. About our destiny.”“It’s hard not to,” I said. “They’re using it to un

Chapter 47Shadows of DesireQuinton’s POVThe silence between us was thick, a tangible weight that seemed to linger even as the night deepened. Fiona was beside me, close enough that I could feel the heat radiating from her body, but she was staring off into the distance, her thoughts miles away. I could sense her tension—it pulsed like a low hum in the air, mirroring the storm that brewed inside me.“You’re quiet,” I said, breaking the silence, my voice soft but with an edge of concern. “What’s on your mind?”She turned her gaze to me, her green eyes flickering with a mixture of emotions I couldn’t quite decipher. “Everything,” she replied, almost in a whisper. “This prophecy, the rituals, the power… It’s overwhelming. It feels like everything is spiraling out of control.”I nodded, understanding more than she probably realized. “I get it. But we’ve made progress, Fiona. We’re getting stronger. You’re getting stronger.”She looked down at her hands, flexing her fingers as if she cou

Chapter 49Under the Threat of DarknessQuinton's POVThe moon hung high in the sky, casting pale light over the clearing as I paced back and forth. My wolf was restless, and I could feel its growl vibrating in my chest. There was something out there, watching, waiting. The smell of blood still clung to the air, even though we’d left the scene hours ago.Fiona was inside, sitting by the window with a distant look in her eyes. She hadn’t said much after I told her about what we found. I didn’t blame her—there was only so much anyone could take before the weight of everything became too much. The pressure was building. And it wasn’t just coming from the outside threats. It was the prophecy, her powers, my inability to protect her the way I should. It all felt like a noose tightening around us both.I stopped in my tracks when I heard footsteps behind me. Turning, I saw Cal approaching, his face grim. "Any news?" I asked.Cal shook his head. "Nothing new. The scouts are still searching,