บททั้งหมดของ She's the Alpha : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

RAVEN’S POVThe battle was over and we had won…somehow. But it wasn't a happy ending, we had lost most of our warriors, only a few were left. We stood at the center of the field, too sad to sing the war song or the victory song, the only sound heard on the battlefield was that of the crowd, feasting on the bodies. This was indeed the biggest war we had experienced. We had nothing again, we were too weak to burn the bodies of the Lycans…that was our last respect to the Lycans fallen…yeah, wolves are not all badMy people slowly gathered our dead aside, piling them up and burnt them to ashes giving them the proper final rites. I took in deep breaths, watching their ashes scattered into the air, I couldn't hold back my tears.Kai was gone. He must have been among the people who turned to pieces. My fists clenched tightly, caging his moon pendant in my fist. I gave him the pendant before the war, praying that we reunite again but I guess that wasn't part of what fate had. I wasn't ev

RAVEN'S POV. I woke up coughing blood. My body was shaking, cold, and drenched in sweat. I could barely move.I took in a deep painful breath and took a quick glance around. It looked like a cave, I wasn't in the tent anymore. The healer beside me was muttering prayers under her breath, her body trembling in fear. I groaned, trying to sit up but the pain in my belly sent me down. “You are awake,” the healer said, eyes wide with surprise.I blinked slowly, trying to sit up again but the pain only became sharper. “Don’t move,” the healer said, pressing me back down with her hand. “You’re lucky to even be breathing. The poison should have killed you.”I forced my cracked lips to move. “Where… am I?”“We moved you to an abandoned cave on the western ridge. Lycans already stormed the camp, we had to move you here so the Lycans won't kill you,” she revealed, her voice filled with pain. “Where are the rest?” I demanded. Her eyes went down as tears flowed down. “Your people… they kne

KAI’S POV Two days before the reveal. I went back to the slave quarters. The sun was barely up, but people were already outside. Some were sweeping the dusty floor, some were fixing broken wood from the old shelters. It was just another day in the slaves quarters. It was all about work. I inhaled deeply, walking inside. Immediately they saw me, they stopped working and ran to me. They looked like they had just been dug from the ground. Most of them looked half dead, the smile on their faces was the only thing that gave me reassurance that they weren't just walking corpses. “You’re alive!” one of the girls shouted. Another boy hugged me tightly. “We thought you were gone.” I smiled. I didn’t know I could smile like that anymore. After everything, it felt strange… but good. “I’m glad to see you all,” I said, patting the boy’s head. “I missed you.” They surrounded me, everyone trying to talk at once, they were laughing, crying, even the old cook came out and called me her

Raven’s POVThe hall was bursting with people, warriors, elders, and even kings from distant lands. Music played loudly as the people walked around, talking in small groups. It was a small celebration party my mother had organized to celebrate the defeat of the Southern Lycans. I moved through the crowd with Damien on one side, Fein on the other. They both wore tailored dark tunics and polished boots, cleaner than I’d seen them in weeks. People raised their goblets as we walked past them. At the center of the hall, the Elders gathered at a corner chatting loudly, they were celebrating this more than I did, why would they? None of their kids were in the army and that was because their kids were useless. Elder Heklan lifted his cup, immediately he saw me. “To Rowan, the Alpha who bled for this land and saved us from the inside out,” he said, his voice filled with pride. “He is a blessing to werewolves, without him, we would not be standing here,” he turned to me again. “We owe you

Author's povThe boat moved smoothly across the water, pushing through small waves as the night wind blew. The sky was full of clouds, and the hidden moon shone on the sea, making the lake look cold and silvery. The ship was carrying different people, traders, travelers, and a few drunk men who stayed close together, talking in low voices, like kids sharing scary stories at night.A woman stood at the edge of the boat. Her long black cloak fluttered around her legs, the hood hiding most of her face. She remained calm, not bothered by the storm and the water splashing. Behind her were three men who were arguing like men fighting for money or girls, but they were actually fighting each other to make their stories stick. Each man had his own opinion about how the war went and they all wanted their stories to be the real one. The woman stood still, carefully listening to their conversation. “Swear to the moon goddess, I saw him shift mid-battle, his eyes turned gold—pure gold!”“You