Lahat ng Kabanata ng I don't want you Alpha! : Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Henry’s POVI leaned against the cold stone wall, the cries of the infant echoing through the room like a sweet melody of triumph. The scent of blood and despair lingered in the air, thick and intoxicating. It was over. Finally, after all the scheming, after all the sacrifices, I had the child. The ultimate weapon.Tesla stirred on the cot beside me, her lashes fluttering as she began to wake. I crouched down, waiting for the moment her eyes opened.“Ah, Tesla,” I murmured as she blinked in confusion, her disorientation palpable. “Welcome back to the land of the living.”Her gaze darted around the room, and I saw it—the moment she realized where she was. Then, her eyes landed on me. Hatred. Fear. A dash of sorrow. It was all there, written across her face.“Where is he?” she whispered, her voice hoarse.I grinned, savoring the question. “Oh, Kael? Right there.”Her head whipped around, and her breath hitched as she saw him. Kael stood at the far end of the room, his arms tied behind h

Henry’s POVI staggered to my feet, my breath rasping in my throat as Marcus barreled toward Tesla and the baby. My heart pounded as Tesla screamed, shielding the child with her body."Kael!" I shouted, my voice hoarse.Kael didn’t need my warning. In a blur of silver, his wolf lunged. The two collided mid-air with a bone-rattling thud, their growls reverberating through the chamber. Marcus's claws swiped wildly, but Kael was faster, more precise.They tumbled to the ground, a tangled mass of fur and fury. I couldn’t tell who had the upper hand as they snapped and clawed at each other, but then Marcus let out a guttural snarl before slumping. Kael's powerful jaws had clamped down on his shoulder, and with a sharp twist, Marcus collapsed—unmoving.It was over. Finally, it was over.I let out a breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding, sinking to my knees. Kael’s wolf rose, his silver fur matted with blood. He shook his head, his piercing gaze scanning the room as if searching for anoth

Tesla’s POVThe snarls echoed through the clearing, low and guttural, vibrating through the earth beneath my feet. Kael’s wolf had pinned Henry to the ground, claws digging into his chest. Blood seeped from the shallow cuts, but Henry didn’t cry out. His face was pale, his jaw clenched as he fought to keep breathing.“Kael, stop!” I called out, my voice trembling.His massive head turned toward me, golden eyes burning with fury, his teeth bared in a snarl. The sight of him—so wild, so consumed by rage—sent a shiver through me, but I didn’t back away. I couldn’t.I stepped closer, my hands trembling at my sides. “You don’t want to do this,” I said, forcing my voice to steady. “This isn’t you, Kael.”He growled, the sound deep and menacing, but his eyes flicked to mine, just for a moment. A flicker of recognition.“Tesla,” he growled, my name rumbling in his throat.“Yes, it’s me,” I said softly. I took another step, my heart pounding so loudly I thought he might hear it. “You don’t hav

Kael’s POVThe green smoke wrapped around me like a serpent, tightening its grip as the memories flooded back. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe.My father, chained to a post, his face bloodied and broken, his eyes hollow with despair.“You’re no son of mine,” he had spat, even as the pack’s enforcers dragged him to his death.“Father—!” my younger self had cried, reaching for him, but the guards held me back.Then my mother, frail and trembling, shielding me with her body when the Alpha decreed that we were traitors. Her screams, her blood pooling beneath her as they tore her apart, haunted me.“You’ll be strong, Kael,” she had whispered with her last breath. “Stronger than all of them.”And my sister, sweet, innocent Maya. The fever had consumed her, but no one came to help. They left us to rot in the shadows, cast out like garbage. I had held her in my arms, her tiny body growing colder as she whispered my name.“Don’t leave me,” I had begged her, my tears soaking her pale face.

Karl POV The green smoke wrapped around me like a serpent, tightening its grip as the memories flooded back. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. My father, chained to a post, his face bloodied and broken, his eyes hollow with despair. “You’re no son of mine,” he had spat, even as the pack’s enforcers dragged him to his death. “Father—!” my younger self had cried, reaching for him, but the guards held me back. Then my mother, frail and trembling, shielding me with her body when the Alpha decreed that we were traitors. Her screams, her blood pooling beneath her as they tore her apart, haunted me. “You’ll be strong, Kael,” she had whispered with her last breath. “Stronger than all of them.” And my sister, sweet, innocent Maya. The fever had consumed her, but no one came to help. They left us to rot in the shadows, cast out like garbage. I had held her in my arms, her tiny body growing colder as she whispered my name. “Don’t leave me,” I had begged her, my tears soaking h