Lahat ng Kabanata ng Claimed by the Midnight Alpha: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Chapter 31: Aria’s breath came in sharp, ragged gasps as she clung to Kael, the world around her spinning. The chamber of the Midnight Pack’s Alpha King had gone eerily quiet, save for the sound of her heart pounding in her ears. The crimson rift, once a gateway to unimaginable horrors, now seemed to pulse with a sinister rhythm, its hunger far from sated.Kael’s grip tightened around her, his chest rising and falling in a slow, agonizing cadence. The bond between them, fragile yet unbreakable, flickered like a dying flame, struggling to keep them tethered amidst the chaos.“Mara…” Aria’s voice was barely a whisper, the weight of her mother’s betrayal still heavy in her chest. “She’s alive, Kael. She’s”The words were stolen from her lips as a low growl rumbled from the shadows.Lucien.The Beta stood at the edge of the rift, his eyes glowing with an unholy crimson light, the twisted power of the Abyss coursing through his veins. Aria’s stomach churned, her claws instinctively fl

Chapter 33: The moon hung low, casting an eerie silver glow over the Midnight Pack as the war drums finally ceased. Silence reigned, thick and tense. Aria stood amidst the rubble of the battlefield, Kael’s bloodied hand locked with hers. Her chest rose and fell heavily as she looked over the injured, the broken, and the dead.But the moment of peace didn’t last long.A strange scent wafted through the air foreign, ancient, terrifying. It was colder than death, thicker than smoke. Aria’s body stiffened as her wolf stirred uneasily.Kael growled. “Do you feel that?”She nodded. “Something’s not right.”Then, the earth trembled.From the forest’s edge, black mist slithered out like venomous tendrils. Warriors backed away, growling. Some collapsed to their knees, clawing at their chests, gasping for breath.A voice rose from the mist. Deep. Hollow. Familiar.“You thought the bloodline was gone. But it was only buried.”Everyone turned toward the voice. Kael stepped in front of Aria,

Chapter 35: The moon hung low in the blood-streaked sky, casting an ominous crimson hue across the battlefield. Smoke curled up from the burning edges of shattered trees, the scent of blood thick in the air. Aria stood at the frontlines, her silver hair matted with dirt and sweat, her eyes glowing with Luna power. Around her, Kael’s warriors regrouped, their breathing ragged from the last ambush.But Aria’s focus was elsewhere on the ruins of the eastern ridge where Kael had disappeared only moments ago. The bond between them vibrated with distress, a flicker of pain surging through her chest like a knife.“Where is he?” she whispered to herself, panic edging into her voice. “Kael...”Before she could dart forward, a loud snarl erupted from behind. Aria whirled around, claws ready, only to find Darius stumbling toward her, bleeding heavily.“They took him!” Darius growled, collapsing at her feet. “It was a trap. Elandra used herself as bait. They lured Kael straight into a sea

Chapter 37: The moon was high, casting silver light over the blood-stained ruins of what used to be the northern training grounds. Smoke still curled from smoldering wreckage. The stench of burnt fur and ash thickened the air. Aria stood motionless, her claws dripping, heart pounding in sync with the throbbing mark of the Moon on her shoulder.Kael approached slowly, his own body battered and bruised. "They came for the sacred scroll," he said grimly. "But this attack wasn't just about the scroll. Someone from within helped them."Aria turned sharply. "You mean a traitor in the pack?"He nodded. "No outsider could've bypassed the Moonfire perimeter unless they knew the sigil's rhythm. Only insiders know that."Before Aria could respond, Rowan emerged from the smoke, carrying a broken blade slick with fresh blood. "We have more problems," he growled. "The Sealed Alpha... he wasn’t leading the charge. This was just a diversion."Kael's expression darkened. "Then where is he?"

Chapter 39Moonlight spilled like shattered glass across the ruined courtyard. Every broken statue, fractured marble tile, and scattered bone glimmered under the cold glow. Aria Moonshade stood at the far edge, heart pounding so hard she could feel it behind her teeth. She tightened her grip on her dagger its blade still stained with Bloodfang blood. She had one chance to stop this.Opposite her, Kael Blackthorn watched with unyielding intensity. The alpha’s wolf form crouched low behind him, muscles coiled like living steel. His icy gray eyes haunted and desperate never left her.She exhaled slowly, fighting to steady herself. The air felt suffocating. The moon loomed full and bright, like a silent judge.“You don’t belong here,” Aria whispered, voice measured but fierce. The words cut the night. “You stole me.”Kael’s jaw flexed. He didn’t immediately respond. Then he spoke in a voice rough with years of pain and power. “I claimed you because you’re the only one who can break