Alpha's Weak Omega のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

AUTHOR "As per my judgment, they were telling the truth." Yoona said. "I feel the same." Kimberly added. "I agree, too." Mark and Nathan said at the same time. "Guys, I understand that they are your mates, and you wanna trust them. I understand your judgment, too, Yoona. But." Gabriel let out a deep sign. He looked worried. "But what, Gab?" Marrie asked. "My mate's life is on risk, mom. Even if their is 0.001% chance of their betrayal or your judgment going wrong, my mate will be in danger. That devil wants to KILL MY KIMBERLY. How can I trust his daughters so easily?" Gabriel expressed his suspicion. "I completely agree with Gabriel. This time, if we are taking risks, it's Kimberly’s life, which we are going to put on stake." Aiden said. "I understand your point perfectly, Gabriel. Even though Stella is my mate, I can't take a risk with Kimberly’s life, " Nathan said. "Me neither." Mark said. "Thank you for understanding me, guys. And I won’t be cruel enough to

Just another day where Mark and Nathan are trying to figure out their bond.Mark exhaled sharply. "This is ridiculous. We can’t just stand here like idiots staring at them."Nathan gave him a sideways glance. "You’re the Alpha’s brother. Why don’t YOU start the conversation?"Mark rolled his eyes. "Because you’re the Aiden's Beta. You’re supposed to be diplomatic.""I’m diplomatic with allies," Nathan muttered. "Not with vampire princesses who might stab us in our sleep."Both women chuckled, and the sound was enough to make both men stiffen.Stella pushed off the chair, her smirk widening. "You know, we can hear you. Wolves have sharp senses, but guess what? So do vampires."Stella stepped forward, tilting her head. "And for the record, if we wanted to stab you in your sleep, we wouldn’t waste time talking to you first."Mark’s jaw tightened. "That’s not very reassuring.""Wasn’t meant to be," Stacey shot back, folding her arms across her chest. "You don’t trust us. We don’t blame yo

Kimberly stood on the balcony of the bedroom, her gaze sweeping the darkened forest beyond. Her wolf stirred uneasily, warning of something unseen."Gabriel," she murmured, sensing him before his hand slid over her shoulder. "Do you feel that?"His jaw clenched, eyes glowing faint amber. "Yes. Their is this weird energy in the air." He tilted his head toward the distant treeline. "Something’s coming."Before either of them could move, the warning howl ripped through the night, sharp and urgent. The pack responded instantly, warriors spilling from the packhouse and nearby houses, their forms shifting as fur and fangs replaced human skin. The ground trembled beneath the rhythm of paws.Kimberly’s stomach knotted. "It’s them. Vampires."Gabriel pulled her close for a heartbeat, inhaling her scent as if grounding himself. "Stay with me."She nodded. There was no question of staying behind. She would fight, because the pack was hers to protect.The first wave of vampires burst from the

"What's wrong Gab, you seem worried?" Kimberly asked. "Kim, actually . Aiden. " "What happened to Aiden?" Worry reflected on her face. "He is gone." Gabriel said. "Where?" "He went back to Moon Valley." Aiden has stuck at Kimberly’s side throughout this problem. But after Delilah’s unexpected arrival and the shocking revelation that she was his mate, he had left abruptly, returning to Moon Valley under the excuse of “urgent matters.” Only Nathan, his loyal Beta, remained behind at Silver Claw, his expression constantly tight with concern. The others could sense something was wrong, though no one dared to voice it aloud. Kimberly noticed it most of all. She’d seen the way Aiden’s eyes had flickered when he looked at Delilah, the awe, the confusion, and the terror all tangled together. For an Alpha who had spent years locked into duty, responsibility, and iron control, the idea of fate binding him to someone, especially someone like Delilah, a pure witch was too much.

KIMBERLY The courtyard behind the Silver Claw Pack house had been transformed into our training grounds. The night air carried the scent of wet grass, the flicker of torches illuminating the space in a warm, almost sacred glow. My body still ached faintly from last night’s dancing with Gabriel, but my heart felt lighter, stronger, even. Maybe that was what I needed before facing this. Delilah stood opposite me, her aura radiant. Where my powers still felt raw and turbulent, hers hummed with calm mastery. Every time I looked at her, I couldn’t help but feel a mix of admiration and intimidation. My older sister, the one who had walked across continents, learning from covens far more powerful than ours. And tonight, she wasn’t alone. Stella and Stacey flanked her, both tall and graceful, their beauty as sharp as the moonlight glinting on a blade. They were still enigmas to me, daughters of the man we all wanted to destroy. Yet, as I watched the way Stacey corrected my stance durin