All Chapters of Torn Between Alphas: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Chapter 51: The Hollow Road

The wind had changed.At the mountain’s peak, it had hummed, but not anymore. Now that lay on it something deeper — not a whisper, but a low, constant voice. Like the land itself had started to whisper. She pulled out of the chamber of the Emberwake with ash still under her fingernails and light pulsing just under her skin.She didn’t flinch. She didn’t disguise the glow in her chest.The Flame was no longer a fire she bore. It was a part of her.Lucian and Elias trailed behind, quiet. Nobody said what they were thinking.” No one had to. Something ancient had stirred — and it wasn’t returning to slumber.The sky was overcast above the valley, but not grey. It was a dim gold, as if dawn had arrived before schedule, pulled ahead by the flame resurrected inside her. Dew shimmered on the trees below, and the dirt path spilling out from the Emberwake felt warmer than

Last Updated : 2025-07-17

Chapter 52: Under the Hollow

The steps were slick with mist and shadow descending.Serena stepped ahead, her boots clattering softly on the ancient obsidian. The staircase twisted and turned like a corkscrew dragged from the bowels of the earth, each step a memory unto itself. Lucian and Elias followed after her, weapons raised, eyes sharp. The villagers held up on high, gazing over the ridge like stars in the distance.It was quiet.Not empty — just holding its breath.The deeper they ventured in, the hotter the air grew. Heavy and moist, it fell against their skin, as though it hadn’t been touched in centuries. Frosted veins of silver and gold ran through black rock like thin networks of ancient circuitry, a glimmering in the walls. Faces raced over the stone — pictures that went by too quickly to name. Some wept. Some smiled. Others only stared.Serena touched one. A woman in armor. Her eyes blink and then v

Last Updated : 2025-07-18

Chapter 53: The Spark Between

That morning, the sun never really rose — not the way it typically does. Instead, light filtered slowly through the sky, not gold, not orange — but a pale, sparkling silver. The clouds broke apart like theater curtains, allowing the Hollow’s breath to flow skyward. Serena emerged from the ruined temple, her white-glowing eyes gradually fading back to gold. The mist seemed to part around her. It curved around her like something deferential — or fearful. Lucian and Elias followed her, then the villagers. The ones who’d waited on the ridge had watched in silence through the night. No one cheered when Serena came in.They bowed their heads. Because somehow, they knew.She was no longer just a girl with fire.She was fire.She was truth.Lucian stood next to her, always a half-step behind. Guarding her. Watching her. At first he said nothing, but the way his fingers continued to twitch near

Last Updated : 2025-07-18

Chapter 54: Lightwalkers

It was thick with treetops, so the road beyond valley lay broad and bright.“There was grass growing wild between the cracked stones of what had once been a royal walkway — as if the world had forgotten about it and the world had forgotten about it, but it hadn’t.” The wild grass, spangled silver, glittered at every step Serena took, as though it knew her. Like it remembered.The pack quietly, gradually followed her. Belief came in a flood, what was once just a lilt of the head held high turned into a march. Others were carrying torches, but many no longer needed them. Serena was the one who lit the way.Lucian stepped in beside her once more. His hand brushed against hers now and then — not on purpose, but not by accident, either. He didn’t even flinch when she gazed at him.But the encounter with the silver-armored commander had changed it all. They had discove

Last Updated : 2025-07-19

Chapter 55: The City of Echoes

There was Velnair, its gates looming ahead — not opened, not chained, but watching.The heat curled under Serena’s ribs as she neared. The flame hovering near her shoulder pulsed brighter, as if it, too, remembered this city. Lucian walked next to her, quiet and close. His eyes scanned the towers. Elias trailed, fingers drumming the hilt of his crossbow.It was the pack too, heads high, steps steady. They were no longer survivors . They were Lightwalkers now — keepers of the old truths, and the courage to proclaim them.And at that moment, from the very edge of the inner distance overhead, a sound rang out through the city — the tolling of the great bell. It was not a war cry. It was lower. Older. The type of bell that rings at funerals or when a royal drops: a sign that something sacred was back.Soldiers at the gate were frozen.They had on ironplate armor stained black in t

Last Updated : 2025-07-19

CHAPTER 56: LIGHT OF THE MOON

The tension hung in the air like the rigging before a storm. It wasn’t a storm that arrived in thunder and rain, but something darker, something primitive — something that had been restrained for too long. The full moon hung high above Velnair, sloshing its silver light across the city, speckling the cobblestone roads and the old conical towers. It was like the city itself was holding its breath, preparing for the unavoidable.Serena leaned out over the balcony and looked up into the night. The flame at her side had become agitated, brushing over to answer the solid moonlight. It wasn’t just the city waking; it was something within it — something waking inside her, an internal hunger that she hadn’t fully comprehended until she had spent time in this city, until that moment.Lucian sat next to her, a comfort and yet a feeling of electricity hummed just under his placid exterior. Dude, the face he mad

Last Updated : 2025-07-20

CHAPTER 57: RISE OF THE FLAMEBORN

The air split with the roar of flame and the clash of claw on stone. Velnair, which had been a quiet collection of ancient towers and neglected streets, now roared like an animal, purring with violence. The pale trembling sky above looked on without closing its eyelid. And below it, Serena burned.Not metaphorically. Not emotionally.Truly, she burned.Fire whipped around her hands and slithered up her arms like frenzied ribbons. Her feet, still planted on the balcony’s stone, felt buoyant — as if the fire in her wanted to tear itself from gravity and leap into the sky.Lucian had witnessed many a thing in his life. But never this.Serena was glowing. Her hair shone like copper in a forge, and her eyes — her eyes had become twin orbs of starlight, all fire and depth. She was no longer human.She looked like a story. A legend. The good parents whispered about long ago.The wolves ci

Last Updated : 2025-07-21

CHAPTER 58: THE ASH AND THE ECHO

The sun slinked over Velnair, embarrassed, as if it wasn’t sure if it had permission to rise after what had just happened. Pale beams pierced through the black smoke that still clouded the city. Ash hung in the air like slow falling snow, drifting over broken rooftops, shattered windows, and battle-blackened streets.Serena stood at the center of it all.She didn’t move since the fire had gone silent. Her arms dangled at her sides, fingertips gently glowing, smoke still trailing off the tips. The square that surrounded her was a grave of scorched stone and shadowed memory. The wind had died down, but something within her hadn’t.Lucian was standing there, saying nothing. He hadn’t spoken much since they’d arrived. He was smarter than to put his hands on her. The fire may have been smoldering, but it was not extinguished. Now it lived beneath her skin — alive and

Last Updated : 2025-07-22

CHAPTER 59: THE PRICE OF FIRE

The fires in the square had dwindled by morning. Thin trails of smoke rose to the sky like signals, curling over rooftops, evaporating. Velnair had never been so quiet. Not peaceful—never that—but still, it felt as if the city was waiting for the next sound to decide how to breathe another time.Serena sat at the edge of the square on a half-broken stone wall, soot caked on her boots, her hands gripped around the same cup Lucian had given her the night before. The tea had long gone cold, but she kept it close. The warmth it once possessed is what made her think of people. Of something human.Lucian sat on a stump nearby, methodically sharpening his sword. The clang of metal upon stone was rhythmic, steady. It provided both with continuity and something to channel attention.Kael hadn’t said much since the altar. He was sleeping now, enveloped in blankets, his skin pale, his breathing shallo

Last Updated : 2025-07-23

CHAPTER 60: THE ASH PATH

The hush that followed the collapse of the gate wasn’t tranquil. It was loud in its absence. The clearing still smoldered, its heat hanging over the ground like a warning. The sick-green runes had faded, gone black and fractured like ancient bone, but the memory of their light remained in Serena’s eyes.She remained kneeling in the dirt for longer than she knew.The wind had picked up. It kicked up the ash around them, filling the air with gray flakes that floated like snow that no longer remembered how to come down. Lucian hadn’t moved either. His sword was sunk into the ground next to him, and his hand lay on its hilt like it was the only thing holding him up.Kael stirred in back of them, coughing. The noise broke the spell.Serena rose slowly, brushing ash from her knees. Her body was heavy, each limb turned to smoke and sorrow. But there was still fire in her, deep, deep down. A spark that E

Last Updated : 2025-07-24

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