Lahat ng Kabanata ng fate betrayal : Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

Chapter 141: The Price of Victory Killian’s POV The world around me convulsed as a shockwave of raw, untamed magic rippled through the air. The ground cracked and heaved, fissures forming beneath my feet as I scrambled to steady myself. The walls of Veyron’s stronghold groaned under the pressure, glowing veins of chaotic energy snaking up their surfaces like wildfire. “Aria!” I roared, spinning to find her amidst the swirling storm of magic. She was on her knees, her body trembling with exhaustion. The raw light that surrounded her flickered erratically, and I could feel the overwhelming force threatening to consume us all. She had done it. Veyron was gone, obliterated by her sheer force of will. But in his death, he’d left a parting gift—an eruption of magic so volatile it could tear apart everything we’d fought to protect. “Killian!” Darius’s voice cut through the chaos, hoarse and desperate. He staggered toward me, clutching his side where blood soaked through his torn shirt. H

Chapter 143: The Thread That Holds Darius's POV Aria shivered in my arms, breathing irregularly and shallowly as if she were teetering on an invisible cliff. The air was heavy with the ashes of chaotic magic that clung to everything like ash after a wildfire, and the chamber around us was unnaturally calm. She didn't see me, but her eyes were open. She was no longer present. "Aria," I said, giving her a little shake. "Return to me." She twitched her lips but did not make a sound. Flickering like an unstable flame, the raw energy she had taken from the item streamed from her skin. I sensed a furious, unrelenting power that wasn't hers throbbing under my fingers. She wasn't like this. "Killian!" My voice broke as I yelled over my shoulder. He stood a few paces away, his sword still drawn, looking around the room's wreckage for danger. He looked at us abruptly, his face white with anxiety. "She's slipping," I said, unable to contain my alarm. Killian hurried across the room, star

Chapter 145: The Choice of Eternity Aria’s POV The sigil burned in the earth like a warning, or perhaps an invitation. The faint traces of Veyron’s dark magic still clung to the air, sharp and suffocating. Every wolf stood frozen, their eyes fixed on the glowing mark. For a moment, no one spoke. Then, the world shifted. It wasn’t a tremor or a storm; it was something far more profound. The ground felt as though it melted away beneath me, and the landscape blurred into a silvery mist. I reached out instinctively, grasping at nothing, but my fingers caught no purchase. “Aria!” Killian’s voice rang out faintly, followed by Darius’s deeper timbre. But they sounded far away, as though I was hearing them through water. The mist thickened, swirling into patterns that shimmered like moonlight on the surface of a lake. Slowly, a figure emerged from the haze, radiant and otherworldly. The Moon Goddess. Her presence was overwhelming, not in its harshness but in its sheer magnitude. She di

Chapter 147: Fractured Harmony Killian’s POV It was oddly quiet on the battlefield. It was noticeable and unnerving that the mate bond mechanism was no longer in place. There was a peculiar vacuum in place of the previously constant buzz in the back of my head. Without the supernatural tie that had led our species for eons, wolves' instincts faltered as they gazed at one another with wide, unsure eyes. While some drew away, their faces marked with bewilderment and terror, others clutched to their partners, seeking to prove that their love was still genuine. The flags of my load fluttered feebly in the wind as I stood amid them. Before my eyes, my wolves—strong, proud warriors—were shattering. One of the wolves murmured, bitterly, "She destroyed it." "The bonds have been removed." Another said, with a tinge of optimism, "She freed us." "Is this freedom?" Another voice yelled. "Or is there mayhem?" --- The disagreements became louder, wolves turning on one another in furious dis

Chapter 149: The Heart's New Path Darius’s POV Without the mate link, I felt as if a piece of my soul had been torn from the world. Aria's emotions, the faint hints of her power, her suffering, and her delight, were no longer palpable to me. I had been dancing to that music my whole life, and it was like missing the beat. I wasn't upset with her, however. I knew why she had done it. She desired independence for all of us, not just for herself. She encouraged us to choose love rather than let destiny decide it for us. Even if her decision had destroyed the core of who we were, I still respected it. However, it did not imply that I was abandoning her. --- A Novel Difficulty Following the altercation with Tobias, there was tension in the camp. As they attempted to comprehend the disintegrating relationships and the menacing resurgence of the artifact's power, wolves whispered in low voices and looked about anxiously. Right now, I wasn't concerned about Tobias or the tainted magic