Semua Bab The Heiress's Brutal Revenge: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Chapter 101Alina's POVThe air around us pulsed with a cold, relentless force as Nytheras loomed before us, a monstrous shadow towering over the fractured realm of memories and forgotten truths. His eyes burned with an ancient fury that seemed to consume the very light we had summoned. I could feel the weight of his rage pressing down on my chest, making it harder to breathe, harder to think. But surrender was not an option—not now, not ever.I steadied myself, the flickering Flame beneath my skin a faint but steady warmth that I clung to like a lifeline. I glanced at Damien, who stood close behind me, his presence a solid anchor in this shifting nightmare. His eyes were sharp, filled with determination, but I knew this was my fight.“We have to weaken him,” I whispered, voice trembling but resolute. “The Flame can burn through his darkness, but only if I can hold it steady.”Alaric stepped forward, his voice calm but commanding. “He feeds on your fear and doubt. You must banish both

Chapter 103Damien's POVLiora’s warning hung heavy in the air between us, like a shadow I couldn’t shake off. Her presence here, after all this time, brought a mixture of unease and cautious hope. She had been cast out for practicing forbidden magic, for consorting with powers no one dared name, but now she spoke as if she held the key to a threat even greater than Viktor, Mira, or any of the enemies we’d faced before. I studied her face, sharp and pale, her eyes burning with urgency. There was no deception in her tone, only a grim resolve that matched my own.Alina’s hand never left her dagger, but her posture softened just enough to listen. “Tell us everything,” she demanded.Liora took a deep breath, then began. “The Veil is not just a barrier between worlds. It’s a prison, a seal that holds back something older and darker than any of you have faced.Nytheras was a fragment of that darkness, a splinter trying to break free. But there are others—forces tied to the very roots of mag

Chapter 105Damien's POVThe aftermath of Seraphine’s betrayal settled over the pack like a suffocating fog. The Council chambers, once a symbol of unity and strength, now felt tainted—its walls echoing with the memory of her dark laughter and the sharp crackle of shattered wards. I stood amid the ruins, the Veilstone shard still cold and inert in my hand, the weight of its power slipping like sand through my fingers. Alina was beside me, her eyes scanning the faces of our warriors, each one marked by exhaustion and the heavy burden of uncertainty. The question that hung between us all was the same: how deep did the corruption run?“We need to regroup,” I said, my voice steady but low. “Seraphine’s escape means she has allies, or worse, contingencies we haven’t seen.” The thought churned inside me—was the Veilbreaker only the beginning? Had the rot spread beyond her?Alina nodded, stepping forward with the fierce determination that had always defined her. “We have to protect the pack,

Chapter 107Alina's POVThe weight of the coming storm settled over me like a suffocating fog as I stood beside Damien, watching the pack prepare for the battle we all knew was inevitable. The compound buzzed with tension, every wolf moving with purpose, but beneath it all, a thread of fear wove through the air—silent, but unmistakable. We weren’t just defending land anymore. We were defending our very existence.I pulled my jacket tighter around me, feeling the chill seep into my bones, but it wasn’t just the cold that made me shiver. It was the knowledge that every decision we made from this moment on could mean life or death—not just for us, but for everyone who had trusted me, who had followed me, even when the world had turned against us.Damien’s hand found mine, grounding me in the swirling chaos of my thoughts. “You’re carrying more than you realize,” he said softly, his eyes searching mine with a tenderness that made my heart ache.“I don’t have a choice,” I whispered. “If I

Chapter 109Alina's POVPain radiated through my body as I struggled to push myself off the forest floor. The dark magic Viktor had unleashed clung to me like a suffocating shroud, burning beneath my skin and clouding my mind. My wolf form throbbed with exhaustion, and every breath felt like it might be my last. But surrender was not an option—not now, not ever. I forced myself upright, eyes scanning the chaos that churned around me. The sounds of battle echoed from all sides—growls, snarls, the clash of claws against steel, and the sharp crackle of spells being cast. My pack fought fiercely, but even their courage seemed to falter against the overwhelming darkness that Viktor commanded.The sight of Damien caught my eye immediately. He was locked in combat with one of Viktor’s warlocks, his movements precise and deadly, yet even he looked strained—his wolf form bloodied, his breathing ragged. My heart clenched. I had to reach him, had to fight alongside him, had to keep us both alive