All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"You're nothing but an omega, Selena. Weak. Insignificant." Damian's voice cut through the air like a blade, sharp and unforgiving. "You can never stand beside me."The words hit Selena like a physical blow, and she froze, every muscle in her body locking into place. The bond that had once felt so strong—so undeniable—was now a chain around her heart, pulling her into the depths of despair. She had hoped for this moment for so long. She had dreamed of it. But nothing could have prepared her for this.Her silver eyes locked onto Damian's golden gaze, searching for some flicker of remorse, some sign that this was all a cruel joke. But there was nothing. His expression was cold, detached, like she was nothing more than a passing inconvenience.The crowd behind her remained silent, the air thick with tension. Selena could hear the whispers, the disbelief, and the pity as they waited for something—anything—to break the tension. But all she could do was stand there, trembling under the weig

The days following Elias’s departure passed in a blur. Selena found herself consumed by a restless energy, a force within her that neither wanted nor allowed her to find peace. Every night, she would stand beneath the moonlight, calling upon the magic that now flowed through her veins, feeling it course through her with a power she could hardly comprehend.But it wasn’t just the magic that plagued her mind—it was Elias. His words echoed in her thoughts, warning her of forces beyond her understanding, enemies lurking in the shadows. She hadn’t asked for any of it. She had never wanted this power, nor the responsibility that came with it. But now that it was inside her, there was no turning back.She had tried to push it all aside, to focus on the life she had before—her work, her small apartment, her solitary existence—but it felt impossible. Each day, the world around her seemed to grow more oppressive. She felt as though something was watching her, always lurking just beyond her visi

Selena couldn’t stop replaying Elias’s words in her mind. You can’t trust anyone, Selena. Not even me. The warning echoed through her thoughts, growing louder with each passing minute. Her heart pounded in her chest as she left the café, the world outside seeming far too bright and overwhelming, as if everything she had known was slipping away.The weight of his confession pressed down on her, and for a moment, she wondered if she had been a fool to trust anyone at all. The prophecy, the Moonborn bloodline, Damian’s obsession—everything had been a lie, or at least, not what she had believed. She had thought she was just a simple woman with a job and a life, but now she realized she was caught in something much bigger, something dangerous, something she couldn’t escape. She needed answers. But more than that, she needed control.Selena’s mind kept wandering back to one thought—Damian. His rejection still stung, his cold words burning into her skin, but beneath the pain was something de

The thought barely finished echoing in her mind before another attacker rushed forward, fast and brutal. Selena barely twisted aside in time, feeling the rush of air as the blade missed her by inches. Damian snarled something under his breath — words she didn’t understand — and the space between them erupted in a blinding burst of light.The hooded figures stumbled back, momentarily blinded. "Move!" Damian barked, grabbing Selena’s wrist and dragging her through the wreckage of the door. His grip was firm, almost bruising, but she didn’t fight him. Not when the air behind them seemed to hum with a gathering storm.They tore through the darkened street, Damian half-pulling her, half-shoving her forward.Selena’s lungs burned, her heart racing faster than her legs could carry her. The night was thick around them, shadows clawing at her vision, and still she ran — because whatever they had just escaped from was only a fraction of what hunted them now."Who were they?" she demanded betwee

Her fingers brushed the edge of the mirror, and the glass shivered beneath her touch. In the end, the question she had to ask herself was simple. What was she truly fighting for... and what was she willing to sacrifice to win?The room around Selena seemed to shrink, the weight of her own thoughts pressing down on her. She stood there, staring at her reflection, but she barely recognized the person staring back at her. Her silver eyes, once filled with uncertainty, now gleamed with an unspoken determination. But beneath the surface, there was still something raw—something desperate—that she couldn't shake. What was she willing to give up?The bond she had with Damian, the future they had once dreamed of together, had all crumbled into dust. She had felt it. She had felt the weight of his rejection like a physical blow, and it had torn through her heart with a brutality that was impossible to ignore. But was she willing to let that define her? To let that be the end of her? No. She cou