Semua Bab THE PURE ALPHA : Bab 51 - Bab 60

“Hey babe,” Tristan called out to her from the doorway of their room. “What are you up to?” “Getting ready to be blown away by my prince charming.” She said,“So, I'm your prince charming?” He asked her, grinning from ear to ear.“I haven't said you are,” Isabella teased him. “That means I'll be tearing this whole place down, no one has the right to be that except me.” Tristan said with a smirk.“Well, if you promise to give me a wonderful time tonight, then I might consider you,” she teased, with her hands on her chin like she was actually considering it.Tristan picked her up by the waist playfully “I promise to give you a very wonderful time tonight, more than you can even imagine.” He said, smiling boyishly.Isabella began to laugh as Tristan dropped her on the bed and he lay down beside her.“I wished for this day to come, Isabella. “A day that you would become fully mine,” he said as he looked deeply into her eyes.It was evening already and it was almost time for the ceremo

The cloud was heavy and a storm was brewing. The sky lit up with a flash of lightning, the noise could be heard everywhere. The packs were on the battlefield and were not disturbed by the storm.They stood ready. All of them standing in rows accordingly. Rows of wolves, blades, archers, and elders lined the valley’s edge, all gathered in their battle formations. Their breath mixed into the cold air, but not a single person trembled. They had long passed the point of fear. They knew what was coming. And they had all made the choice to stand. Tristan stood in front of them, his eyes sharp as a blade as he focused intently at the treelines. Isabella held Lyon close, wrapped tight in ceremonial cloth. The pendant from the Moon Goddess rested gently against the child’s chest, a symbol of protection, of fate. Lyon was quiet as he stood watching them. Almost as if he was waiting. And then without notice they charged forward from the edge of the forest.The enemy didn’t charge in as wolves o

The shaking was a very scary one. It sounded like a beast that was in serious pains.There was dust everywhere inside the chambers and the council members were all coughing, each one covering their mouths and nose to reduce the effect of the dust.The trees outside were bending as if they were bowing down to a powerful presence. And suddenly everything stopped. And a deafening silence was felt everywhere. Gradually everyone began to gather themselves, though they were all still in shock. The shadows had disappeared and not one was left after that violent tremble of the earth.Isabella was in shock as she held on to Lyon, he had been shaking the whole time in her arms, as his body glowed with great power that was coming from within him, and suddenly he became still. His body no longer glowed, just a little too warm as she touched him.Her heart beat increased as she looked at him, the heat coming from his body was too much, obviously from the power that had radiated through him. Just th

Seraphina stood alone, under the evening moonlight. She was standing by the old stone altar. She knew what it stood for. It was a reminder of the ancient ways. A way long forgotten by all, but she knew.Leandro found her there, just as he always did. He finds that he always had this raw need to always search her out and spend time talking with her. Seraphina could always sense him whenever he's there and his presence gives her comfort. She finds that she enjoys his presence.“Why do I get the feeling that you weren't at the council meeting on purpose?” he asked.“You think you know me so well now huh? Anyways, you are correct. There was nothing left for me to say.”Leandro moved closer to her. He had always admired her strength and courage. The way she carried the burden of her role in the prophecy and he had come to respect her more ever since she had opened up to him about it.“You don't fear me?” She asked in a small voice. He could sense her hesitation.“Do you want me to?” He ask

“Seraphina,” Tristan’s voice cut through the quiet. “Is there anything else?”“I have said it all.”His eyes were dark, and searching as he looked at her.“How can you carry both of those bloodlines? The Hollow Born, the Moonbloods, they’re too much. They don’t belong in one person.”Seraphina sighed. “I wasn’t given a choice, Tristan, this is what I am.”Leandro walked over to them then, his face grim. “The question isn’t how she carries both bloodlines. The real question is how she’ll be able to control the power inside her.”Seraphina observed all of them, and knew they were all battling with her revelation between them, feeling the weight of their gazes. Tristan’s voice was low, almost threatening. “But she has to decide, or it will decide for her.” Tristan said, his voice calm but hard.She nodded. “I know.”Later that night, Seraphina was on her own, thinking about everything. Ever since the conversation earlier in the day, she had been on her own, avoiding any contacts with