ALPHA'S CURSED MATE のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 141 - チャプター 150

The wind bit through my skin as I made my way toward the edge of the forest. The howl that had haunted us earlier still lingered in my mind, but it was quieter now, as though the storm it had brought had passed. The darkness that had followed in its wake felt different—less ominous, more... like something had been settled, even if just for a moment. It was a fragile kind of peace, but peace nonetheless.But that peace didn’t feel complete. Not yet.I could hear the crunch of leaves beneath my boots as I moved through the underbrush, each step pulling me closer to the place I had been avoiding. The place that held the ghosts of my past, the memories I’d buried under the weight of duty, of survival, of the fight for a future. The place where the remains of my past mates lay—buried in the earth, beneath the canopy of trees that had stood witness to everything that had come before.I had told myself for so long that I would never return. That I couldn’t face them. But n

I couldn’t look away.The moment the Prophet emerged from the shadows, everything else faded. The laughter of the crowd, the rhythmic pounding of the drums, the crackling fire—they all seemed to fall into silence, as though the world itself had held its breath. His presence was like a cloud, dark and foreboding, pulling the light from everything around him.The cheers from the festival had died down, but the energy in the clearing had shifted. I could feel it in my bones—the weight of his arrival pressing down on us all.For a moment, I thought maybe I was imagining it. Maybe I was letting my past haunt me, because the Prophet had been broken, hadn’t he? He had been stripped of his power, his followers scattered to the wind. The prophecy had been rewritten. But standing there in front of me, his eyes locked onto mine, I realized that I had been wrong.He wasn’t done. Not by a long shot.The air around him seemed to hum with powe

I couldn’t remember the last time I had felt this unsteady. It wasn’t fear, though I had known fear before. This was different. This was a wild energy coursing through me, far more than I had ever felt before, that left my chest tight and my thoughts erratic.The Prophet’s words still hung in the air, as heavy as the shadows that loomed over the clearing. The power had been unleashed, and with it came a truth I hadn’t expected.I could feel the connection—growing. Stretching.Alive.When I had first felt the spark, the strange, pulsing warmth that had taken root in me, I hadn’t known what it was. I had thought it was just my power, the bond I had remade with the pack, something that was simply a reflection of what had been.But this... this was different.I had never felt anything like it before. Not in my entire life.And now, with every passing moment, I felt it growing, shifting, reaching deeper inside me.I was sitting in the s

The words echoed in my mind, each one a heavy weight I couldn’t escape. The darkness is still coming.It had to mean something. It couldn’t just be a whisper on the wind, a trick of my mind, could it? It felt too real, too present. As if something—or someone—was already on its way, and I wasn’t ready. I wasn’t prepared for what was coming next.The fear had returned, clawing at my chest, threatening to suffocate me. I had been so sure that the battle was over. That the storm had passed, that the future was ours to shape. But as that voice whispered in the air, I felt the cold truth settling over me.It was far from over.I had to know what it meant. I had to understand.That’s why I was standing here now—before the Oracle.The Oracle was said to be the keeper of knowledge, the one who could see the future with a clarity that I could never hope to achieve. But no one knew the Oracle’s true nature. No one understood how the Oracle worke

The silence in the Oracle’s chamber lingered long after her final words faded into the ether. My mind raced, my thoughts spinning in a dizzying spiral as I tried to grasp the enormity of what she had said. A riddle. The future was a riddle, and only I could solve it. The answers were buried somewhere deep inside me—answers I didn’t have, couldn’t even begin to understand.But there was one thing I did know.I had a child growing inside me.And that knowledge filled me with more fear than anything I had ever faced before. The burden of it was overwhelming. What if I couldn’t protect it? What if my child became the next part of the prophecy—the very thing that would destroy everything I had fought for?But I couldn’t linger on those thoughts. Not now. Not when the rest of the world was waiting for me to make a decision. The Oracle had warned me about the uncertainty of the future, and yet, in that moment, I realized something else—I had the power to