All Chapters of Alpha's Weak Omega : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

KIMBERLY I returned to Silver Claw with the weight of the battle still clinging to my skin like cold ash. Even after hours of riding, fighting, healing, planning — something else tugged at me, something deeper.At first, I ignored it. The battlefield leaves traces , fatigue, dizziness, hunger, soreness. That’s normal. But this…This felt different.When I walked through the packhouse, my hands trembled. My breathing was uneven. My wolf, Moon, paced inside me nonstop.'Something’s changing. Something’s… growing.'I froze.Growing?My heart thudded so loud I thought someone else could hear it.That night, after Gabriel held late-night meetings with the border teams, I sat on our bed and pressed my palm against my stomach — and a sudden, overwhelming warmth flooded me. Not magic. Not exhaustion.Something alive.Something ours.My breath hitched.No. It can’t be —But what if—I stood abruptly and almost stumbled. My head spun again, making stars dance in my vision. That was the last st

GABRIEL "Tell me again," Kimberly murmured, fingers threaded through mine as we sat on the porch steps watching the sun slope behind the trees. Her thumb brushed the place where my hand rested over her belly, and my heart did something loud and terrible and wonderful. "Again what?" I asked, but I knew the answer. She always asked to hear it again , that stupid, ridiculous, perfect thing I said when we first found out, when the world felt too raw and dangerous and also impossibly full of hope. "That you’ll protect us," she said. Her voice trembled on the last word. The nervous tremor made me want to throttle anyone who had ever hurt her and then sit with her and heal the world until she smiled properly again. "I already swore," I told her. "You heard me." She tipped her head, grin soft and sleepy. "Say it." So I did. "I swear on moon goddess and on every bone in my body: I will protect you and our pup with my life." Her hand flexed against mine. "You say that like you can

The sky above Silver Claw darkened unnaturally as storm clouds churned like something alive. The winds carried the scent of blood, fire, and magic-heavy, suffocating, electric. It was not nature. It was war.Inside the courtyard, every soldier of the allied realms stood ready—Moon Valley, Snow Valley, Vampire Kingdom, and Silver Claw wolves shoulder-to-shoulder as one massive army once again. Their armor glinted under torchlight. Their wolves paced behind their eyes like caged beasts waiting to be unleashed.At the front stood the leaders of the forces.All standing tall. All ready. All burning with fury.And inside the pack house, protected by layers of spells and guards, were the ones staying back:Jessica, Marrie, and Yoona.All surrounding Kimberly, who clutched the railing of her balcony, watching the armies form below with trembling breath.Apart from Delilah, Soraya and Seraphine, rest of the witches stayed to maintain a protection spell on packhouse Yoona rested a hand on Ki

The battlefield, already torn apart by the collision of elemental and arctic magic, had fallen into a strained, trembling silence. Smoke curled upward from shattered earth. Snowflakes, formed from Hyna’s icy aura, drifted down only to melt on the boiling ground created by Kimberly’s fire.Kimberly, glowing in all five elements, stood firm despite the exhaustion trembling in her limbs. The witches behind her were panting, barely standing, using whatever remained of their magic to keep her protected. Gabriel stayed behind the protective line, his eyes locked on his mate with a mixture of pride, fear, and awe. Hyna, half-knelt on the fractured earth, looked livid.Half of her arctic gown had been burned away by Kimberly’s last attack. Frost dusted her hair, but streaks of sweat rolled down her temples. For the very first time in centuries, she looked shaken."You…" she hissed, voice cracking with something dangerously close to desperation."You dare overpower me?"Kimberly didn’t answer

ELIANA The city always woke up before I did. By the time I stepped out of the apartment, the streets were already alive—cars honking, vendors shouting, people rushing as if the world would collapse if they were a minute late. I paused for a second, clutching my bag tighter, letting the morning air fill my lungs. Today was not just another day. Today was my first day at work. "Eli, if you stand there any longer, you will be late," Aunt Bethany called from the doorway, arms crossed, her expression pretending to be stern but failing miserably. "I’m coming!" I laughed, turning back. "I just—needed a second." She walked over and adjusted my collar like she had done a thousand times before. "You’ll be amazing. You always are." Bethany had raised me since I was a child. She wasn’t just my aunt—she was my entire world. The city wasn’t kind, but she had always made sure I felt safe in it. I hugged her quickly before rushing toward the elevator. "I’ll call you after work!"