บททั้งหมดของ Alpha's Mate: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

The world felt different now.Olivia stood at the edge of the forest, looking out over the moonlit expanse. The trees were silent, their branches swaying gently in the wind. But even the calm of nature felt like an illusion, like something was stirring beneath the surface. The abyss that the woman had spoken of, the power tied to her bloodline—it was all too real, and it lingered in her mind like a constant hum. No matter how hard she tried to ignore it, it was always there, at the back of her thoughts, pulling her deeper into a mystery she didn’t yet understand.She wasn’t alone. Ralph stood beside her, his presence a steady anchor amidst the rising tide of uncertainty. His hand brushed against hers, a silent comfort, but even he seemed on edge. The pack had dispersed after their discussion, each of them going their separate ways to prepare for what lay ahead. But Olivia couldn’t shake the feeling that something was coming, something far worse than they could prepare for.“You’re qui

The temple felt alive with energy, its ancient stones humming with a power that seemed to reverberate through Olivia’s every nerve. Each step deeper into the heart of the ruin made her pulse quicken, her breath shallow. It was as though the very air thickened with the weight of what they were uncovering—secrets that had been buried for centuries, secrets that now seemed to be clawing their way to the surface.Olivia stood at the altar, a large stone slab engraved with strange symbols, the very centerpiece of the chamber. A book rested atop it, old and worn, its leather cover cracked and frayed from the ravages of time. The weight of it seemed almost unbearable, and yet, Olivia felt compelled to touch it, to open it, to uncover the truth that lay within.But as her fingers brushed the cover, a strange sensation rippled through her—a sudden, sharp pain in her chest. Her heart seemed to skip a beat, and for a moment, she thought she might collapse. The power that pulsed through the book

The air was thick with tension as Olivia stood before the altar, the very place where it had all begun—the temple that had stood as a silent sentinel for centuries, guarding the darkness beneath. The ritual had been prepared, the ancient words from the scrolls etched into the stone floor in a circle around her. The moon hung high above, its silvery light spilling through the cracks in the temple’s walls, casting long, shadowy figures on the ground.Ralph stood beside her, his expression unreadable, though his hands were clenched tightly at his sides. Caroline, too, was close by, her face pale with worry as she watched Olivia with a mix of respect and fear. The others had remained at the perimeter, giving her space to prepare for the unthinkable. They all knew what was at stake, but none of them could truly grasp the weight of the decision she was about to make.Olivia's heart beat in time with the rhythm of the ritual, a steady thrum in her chest that echoed through her veins. Her han

The days following the conversation with Ralph were filled with a sense of quiet resolution. Olivia had come to terms, in a way, with the weight of what she had done. She couldn’t escape the abyss that had become a part of her, but she could choose to fight it every day, with Ralph by her side and the strength of the Crestmoon pack behind her. Together, they would hold the darkness at bay.But the peace she sought was elusive, fleeting. The abyss had been sealed, yes, but the scars it had left on her were not easily healed. There were nights when the whispers returned, when the chill of its presence crept into her thoughts, reminding her of the price she had paid. And though she had vowed to herself not to burden her pack with her struggles, there were moments when the fear of what might come next seemed too heavy to bear alone.One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the world in hues of amber and gold, Olivia stood at the edge of the pack’s territory once more. The

The wind howled through the trees, carrying with it a sense of foreboding that was hard to shake. Olivia stood alone in the clearing, the echo of her mother’s words still ringing in her ears. The world around her seemed to close in, the weight of the forest pressing down on her shoulders. The abyss wasn’t just a force—it was a part of her, inescapable, undeniable. And Elysia’s words had stirred something deep within her, something she had tried so hard to suppress.She had always feared becoming like her mother, feared that the darkness would overtake her just as it had taken her mother’s soul. But now, standing in the silence of the forest, she wondered if perhaps she was too far gone to turn back. Could she really resist the abyss forever?“Olivia?”The voice was familiar, soothing, and it cut through the storm of her thoughts. She turned to see Ralph stepping into the clearing, his gaze soft yet filled with concern. His presence grounded her, like an anchor to reality when everythi