Alpha and Human Professor のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Ren’s Point of ViewThe air carried a heavy stillness as Ren stood on the pack house balcony, watching the sunrise paint the horizon in hues of gold and crimson. The Blood Moon had faded, its ominous glow replaced by the soft light of a new day, but the tension in his chest hadn’t eased.The ritual had worked - the barrier was holding, the fog was gone, and for now, the pack was safe. But Ren’s wolf paced restlessly within him, its instincts warning him that this was only the beginning.Behind him, he heard the soft creak of a door opening, followed by quiet footsteps. He turned to see Kael approaching, his Beta’s expression uncharacteristically serious.“Couldn’t sleep either?” Kael asked, leaning against the railing.Ren shook his head, his gaze returning to the forest. “Too much to think about.”Kael followed his gaze, the silence between them heavy with unspoken thoughts. “The barrier’s strong,” Kael said after a moment. “Mirella’s been monitoring it all night. The fog’s not coming

Ren’s Point of ViewThe council chamber vibrated with a low hum of unease, the gathered pack leaders bristling with tension that seemed to thicken the air. The large stone hall, adorned with carvings of wolves and moons, usually stood as a symbol of unity and strength among the packs. Tonight, it felt more like a den of barely restrained tempers.Ren stood at the head of the table, his eyes scanning the room. Alphas, Betas, and representatives from packs across the region filled the long benches. Some whispered to one another, their voices low but heated, while others sat silently, their gazes locked on him, weighing his words before he even spoke them.Mirella and Kael flanked him, their unwavering presences bolstering his resolve. They had worked tirelessly to gather these leaders on short notice, using every ounce of leverage and goodwill Ren’s pack had cultivated over the years. Now it was up to him to ensure this meeting didn’t end in chaos.He raised a hand, his voice cutting th

Ren’s Point of ViewThe morning came with a bitter chill, the early frost clinging to the ground as Ren strode into the war room. His mind buzzed with the weight of last night’s meeting, the agreements struck and the promises made. But promises were fragile things, and he knew better than to rely on the good intentions of others.Kael and Mirella were already there, their expressions grim as they studied the map spread across the table. Fresh markings highlighted the northern and eastern borders, showing where Alaric’s rogues had been sighted and where human patrols had ventured dangerously close to the pack’s territory.“They’re moving faster,” Mirella said without preamble, her sharp gaze meeting Ren’s as he entered. “The rogues and the humans. It’s like they’re feeding off each other’s energy, pushing deeper into the forest every day.”Kael nodded, his fingers tracing one of the marked areas. “We intercepted a group of humans near the eastern ridge last night. They didn’t find anyt

Ren’s Point of ViewRen paced the length of the war room, his hands clenched at his sides as he waited for Elena’s return. The silence in the room was oppressive, broken only by the faint crackle of the fire burning in the hearth.Kael leaned against the table, his sharp gaze tracking Ren’s every movement. “You’re going to wear a hole in the floor,” he said dryly.Ren shot him a glare but didn’t stop. “She should’ve been back by now.”“She’s fine,” Kael said, his voice steady. “You said it yourself - Elena can handle this.”Ren’s wolf growled softly in the back of his mind, its unease matching his own. He wanted to believe Kael’s words, but the bond that tethered him to Elena pulsed faintly with tension, keeping his worry sharp.The sound of footsteps in the hallway made both men turn. A moment later, the door opened, and Elena stepped inside, her face pale but her eyes steady.Ren crossed the room in two strides, his hands gripping her shoulders as he looked her over. “Are you hurt?”

Elena’s Point of ViewThe following morning dawned with an eerie stillness, the pack house unusually quiet as the aftermath of the skirmish weighed on everyone. Elena stood by the large window in her room, staring out at the forest as the rising sun painted the treetops in shades of gold.Kaia stirred within her, restless and alert. Something isn’t right, the wolf said, her voice edged with unease.Elena frowned, her fingers brushing against the cool glass. What do you mean?I can’t feel the forest the way I usually do. It’s... muted. Distant.Before Elena could respond, a sharp knock at the door pulled her from her thoughts. Ren stepped in, his expression as grim as the night before.“We need to talk,” he said.In the war room, the air was thick with tension as Ren, Kael and Mirella gathered around the table. Elena joined them, her stomach twisting at the somber expressions on their faces.“What’s going on?” she asked, her gaze shifting between them.Kael leaned forward, his fingers