All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S HEIR : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The wind howled through the ruins of the once-grand temple. Elena stood in the center, the weight of the world pressing down on her shoulders. The battle with the shadow creatures had left its mark on the landscape, but it was nothing compared to what was brewing inside her. The Heart’s power surged through her, a force both intoxicating and terrifying. Her hands shook as she tried to steady her breath, but the pull of the Heart’s energy was overwhelming. She could feel it, deep within her core, calling to her, urging her to embrace its dark promise.The pack members were scattered around the temple, some tending to the wounded, others searching for any remaining threats. But no one spoke as they moved through the destruction. The silence was heavy, broken only by the distant sounds of their efforts. It was as if the entire world was holding its breath, waiting for something to happen. Something that Elena wasn’t sure she could control."You did well," came a voice, breaking through h

The remains of the temple lay in ruin, its once-gleaming walls now reduced to jagged edges of stone. The battle that had taken place there echoed in the silence, leaving Elena breathless and shaken. She stood in the center of the chaos, still clutching the Heart. Its pulsing warmth had calmed a little, but its weight on her chest grew heavier with each passing second. She could feel its influence, a silent presence within her mind, whispering doubts and promises of power she was desperate to understand.Her body felt like it was made of lead, every step an effort, her muscles sore and spent. The physical toll was nothing compared to the emotional exhaustion she was now grappling with. The stranger—the one who had confronted her with his cryptic words—had left her with more questions than answers. Was she destined for greatness, or was her future nothing more than a carefully crafted illusion? And what was this Heart she now possessed? A gift or a curse? She couldn’t tell.“Elena…” Ser

The early morning sun barely broke through the thick canopy of trees, casting long, jagged shadows on the forest floor. Elena awoke with a restless feeling, her body stiff from the tension of the night before. The echoes of the battle with the hunters still reverberated in her mind, as did the strange surge of power she had felt when the Heart had called to her. It was as if something deep within the earth had recognized her presence.The camp was quiet except for the soft rustling of the leaves. Kael stood a few paces away, his back to the fire, his posture rigid. The tension between them hung heavy in the air. Elena’s eyes flicked to him briefly, before she turned away, focusing on the cool, damp ground beneath her. She didn’t understand what had happened last night, nor did she know if she could trust Kael, who had saved her from the hunters but whose motives were shrouded in secrecy.“Morning,” Seraphina said, breaking Elena from her thoughts. She approached quietly, her usual cal

The forest grew denser as the group pressed on, its towering trees blocking out most of the sunlight. The faint, icy chill in the air hinted at an unnatural presence ahead. Elena tightened her grip on her cloak, her thoughts swirling like the biting wind. Kael walked beside her, his eyes scanning the trees for any sign of danger. Seraphina, ever the optimist, tried to lighten the mood with a cheerful tune, but her voice faltered as they encountered strange markings carved into the bark of the trees.“What do you think these are?” Seraphina asked, tracing the runes with her fingers.The traveler, who had been walking a few paces ahead, stopped and turned. His face was unreadable as he studied the markings. “Warnings,” he said simply. “We should tread carefully.”Kael narrowed his eyes. “Warnings of what? You seem to know a lot more about this place than you let on.”The traveler didn’t respond, his attention fixed on the path ahead.Elena stepped closer to Kael, sensing his unease. “Le

The cold wind howled as the group settled into their makeshift camp at the base of the mountain. The fire crackled weakly, offering little warmth against the biting chill. Elena sat close to the flames, her mind clouded by the warlock’s cryptic warning. His voice echoed in her thoughts: “Not all who walk with you walk for you.”She glanced at Alera, who was sharpening her blade with practiced ease. There was something about the mage that didn’t sit right. Alera had proven herself capable, but her evasive answers and cryptic remarks left Elena uneasy.Kael, as if sensing Elena’s discomfort, approached her. “You’re not the only one questioning her,” he said under his breath, his eyes flicking toward Alera. “I’ve seen the way she looks at the mountain—like she knows what’s waiting for us.”Before Elena could respond, Alera stood, brushing off the dust from her cloak. “If you have something to say, Kael, say it. I’m right here.”Kael didn’t hesitate. “Fine. What are you hiding? You’ve bee