Alpha's Regret After I Died のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 161 - チャプター 170

Arthur’s POVI was ready to fight them all.Every muscle in my body was coiled tight, my claws digging into the earth, my wolf ready to tear through the line of warriors standing in front of me. They were armed and unflinching, their faces unreadable, the air between us thick with the crackle of magic pulsing through their bodies.“Stand down,” one of them barked, his voice deep and steady, “or meet your fate.”I growled, my chest vibrating with it, my lips pulling back to bare my teeth.The warriors shifted, their hands glowing brighter as the magic coursed through them, their formation tightening.I lowered my head, ready to charge.And then a voice cut through the clearing.“Enough. Stand down.”The warriors immediately froze, the light from their hands fading. In perfect unison, they stepped aside, forming a path.And there she was.Tatum.She stood at the centre of the path, cloak trailing along the earth as her eyes locked on mine.“Where is she?” I snarled, my voice laced with

Tatum’s POVI led Melissa into a smaller chamber in my home, away from prying eyes. My patience had already thinned, and the moment the door closed behind us, my anger erupted.“You should not have brought them here,” I hissed, my voice low but hard enough to cut. “You know our laws, Melissa. You know what this tribe stands for. And yet you put us all at risk!”Melissa didn’t flinch. She stood tall, her eyes steady on mine. “I had no choice.”“There is always a choice,” I spat.“No.” Her voice rose, strong and unyielding. “The magic that was used on Liz came from here. I felt it the moment I saw her. This was Rain Tribe magic, magic that was banned years ago and that you have tried to erase, Tatum, and you know what that means. Someone from within these walls is responsible. And if they had the power to do that…” She took a step forward. “I fear not only for Liz… but for the tribe. For all of us.”Her words landed like stones in my chest.I stared at her, my jaw tight, my magic hummi

Liz’s POVMy heart began to race.A sudden warmth flooded my body, so intense it stole my breath. Just seconds ago, everything had been cold and dark, the kind of dark that wraps itself around you and never lets go.And then I remembered.Collapsing, the pain that bloomed in my chest, the blood, I had been dying.Panic clawed at me.It was happening again.I was coming back… trapped in between worlds, just as I had been before. A ghost tethered, unable to leave, unable to live.“No,” I gasped, my voice breaking as I sat up, clutching my chest.Fear twisted through me as I looked wildly around the room, expecting to see the same cruel emptiness I had lived with for so long.“I can’t…” My voice cracked as my hand fisted in the blanket covering me. “I can’t be stuck between again…”I didn’t want this. I had made peace with dying. I had been ready to go, to finally rest.But then I saw them.Cecilia.Arthur.Everyone.They weren’t looking through me.They were looking at me.Their faces

Liz’s POVIt all felt like a dream I was afraid to wake from.The car rolled through the tall iron gates, and a wave of relief washed over me. We were home.Arthur stepped out first and held out his hand for me to take. “I have something I need to do,” he said, his eyes soft but holding something secret. “Why don’t you go and get cleaned up?”I tilted my head at him curiously but nodded. “Okay,”.I walked through the familiar halls alone, my footsteps echoing softly against the stone floors until I reached Arthur’s room. Walking straight to the mirror.I stared at the reflection staring back at me. A smile tugged at my lips, tears pricking the corners of my eyes. I was back in my body. No longer invisible. No longer a ghost, unseen and unheard.I had started to believe this day would never come, that I would fade from the world forever. But here I was.Alive.I brushed my fingertips over the glass, feeling a happiness I hadn’t felt in so long swell in my chest. Yes, there were still

Liz’s POVI was curled against Arthur’s chest, my head tucked beneath his chin, the steady sound of his heartbeat thudding in my ear.I moved, pressing myself closer to him, my fingers trailing over his bare, muscular chest. His arm tightened around my waist as he stirred, and then I felt his lips press a kiss to the top of my head.“Good morning,” his voice husky from sleep.I tilted my head up to look at him. I moved, swinging a leg over his waist until I was straddling him. His hands came to rest on my hips as I leaned down and kissed him.When I pulled back, I stayed there, hovering over him, my eyes fixed on his. I still couldn’t believe last night had been real.Arthur's eyes stayed locked on me as he studied every inch of my face “You’re staring,” he teased.“I can’t help it,” I admitted. “I’m still in awe… of you, of us, of everything we’ve been through to get here.”He smiled softly.I rested my hand over his, holding it against my face. My heart pounded, but I forced myse