Semua Bab The Love Game With Enemy Alpha: Bab 71 - Bab 75

SYRAAn agonizing throb pulses behind my eyes. Like needles clawing through my skull.A high-pitched ringing shrieks in my ears—sharp, screeching—like glass grinding against bone.My body aches. My fingers twitch as sensation slowly returns. I reach up, rubbing my temples, wincing at the sting blooming across my scalp. My mind is chaos, fragments crashing into one another—gunfire… screaming… the explosion… darkness.What happened?My eyelids flutter open.Bright. White. Unforgiving.A sterile smell—bleach, chemicals, and cold metal—wafts through the air. My throat feels dry. The mattress beneath me is stiff, unfamiliar. My clothes… different. A plain white shirt and linen pants. Everything is off. Too clean. Too quiet. Where the hell am I?I turn my head—there’s a woman beside me. Dressed in grey scrubs, her face expressionless, unmoving. She stares ahead, not at me.I jerk upright.“Who the hell are you? Where am I?” I demand, my voice hoarse but firm.No response.“Where are the o

ALPHA LUCIANThe mountain quaked again—this time, not like a tremor, but like the land itself was being torn open.A violent gush of power burst from the crater, glowing crimson red before being instantly devoured by a blue, nightmare-infused energy. It surged outward, swallowing the air, the ground, everything—a storm of dread and raw, terrifying force.The shockwave hit like a god’s breath. All of us—Alpha, Hunter, Guardian, Wolf—were hurled back, bodies slamming to the frozen earth as though gravity had tripled in an instant.Then— It roared.Not just a roar. A shrieking wail of hatred, fury, and age-old hunger that ripped through bone and marrow.Our knees buckled. Our ears screamed. And before us stood the stuff of legend turned nightmare.Seven feet tall.A colossal wolf, its skin forged like black iron, glinting with a metallic sheen. Blue glowing eyes burned like frozen stars—void of mercy, filled with wrath. Its breath steamed with shadow, and from its very core, the v

ALPHA LUIMER"Shall we begin? We don't have a lot of time," I mutter, my voice cutting through the humid silence like a blade.Justus, the last of the GreenMoonPack's bloodline, stands with clenched fists. You see, guardians always reappear from the old roots—the same pack, the same blood. You trace the past, you find the future. It was inevitable."If I do this—""I'll keep my bargain," I cut him off, my smirk a stain across my face. "Bring them in."Three are dragged in, struggling and snarling. Nathan, the Guardian from Naivasha, is among them. I’d been tracking him like a ghost in the dark, waiting for this moment."What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Nathan growls, thrashing against his binds.But I’m Alpha. And he knows what that means.I stroll forward, eyes locked, and with a single hand, I lift the girl beside him by the collar, raising her effortlessly off the ground."Perform the ritual," I bark. "Or they both die.""You're insane. We can't force—""You have no choic