Lahat ng Kabanata ng Reborn For Revenge: The Alpha’s Heiress : Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 159

Family Ties (Eleanor's POV)I stared at the news feed, my heart sinking with every passing second. The image of my daughter Vera, face set in determination, clashing with Lana played over and over again on the screen. This wasn't what I envisioned when I brought Lana into my pack all those years ago. Now she was something I couldn't really identify.I should have felt something more, like guilt, regret, or even anger but instead, there was only an overwhelming weight pressing down on my chest.We’d lost her.I whispered it, barely hearing my own voice. "We’ve lost her."Max stood silently beside me, his presence a quiet anchor as I tried to process everything happening in that cursed temple. His hand on my shoulder was the only thing keeping me from spiraling."She’s still fighting for us, Eleanor," he said, his voice calm, firm. “Don’t give up on her.”I wanted to believe him. I did. But how could I? My niece, my own flesh and blood was choosing power over everything she’d ever kno

The Last Stand(Vera's POV)I stood at the front of the pack, the cold night air biting at my skin, but the heat of battle simmering beneath the surface. My claws were out, my necklace pulsing with energy, in sync with my beating heart. Ahead of me, Orion’s pack gathered, their eyes sharp, hungry for a fight. The tension in the air was thick enough to taste. This wasn’t just a fight for territory; this was a fight for survival. My pack stood behind me, ready. But we weren’t just defending Starfang. We were defending the future.Orion’s wolves were already in formation, their power palpable as they moved into position. I could feel their eyes on me, their intent clear.The question that had been gnawing at me since I first stepped onto these grounds screamed in my head now: Can we hold them off? Can we protect everything we’ve fought for?I wasn’t about to let them take Starfang. I’d lost too much once, I don't think there will be a third chance for a do over.I felt Gabriel step up

The Binding (Vera's POV)The air in the war room was thick, heavy with tension. We had just returned from the battlefield, but the fight wasn't over. I stood before the pack, my heart still racing, my claws still itching for the next challenge. The moonstone around my neck pulsed with energy, as if it, too, felt the weight of what was coming."The war is not over," I said, my voice steady despite the storm of emotions swirling inside me. The weight of the shard in my hand reminded me of the magnitude of what we had just endured—and the darker path ahead.I looked around the table, meeting the eyes of each pack member. "We’ve just begun to uncover what lies ahead."There was a low murmur of agreement, the pack fully aware that our victory against Orion and the Stargazer wolves was just the beginning. The air hummed with anticipation.Gabriel stood beside me, his eyes unwavering, strong as ever. He didn’t say anything at first, but the way he looked at me was enough to silence the room

Conditions (Vera's POV)The war room was silent except for the faint sound of our breaths. I stood at the front, my fingers tightening around the moonstone necklace that now pulsed with a powerful energy. “We’re not out of danger yet,” I said, my voice steady but carrying the burden of the knowledge that our fight was far from over. "The war is not over. We've just begun to uncover what lies ahead."I could feel the pack's eyes on me, some filled with uncertainty, others with determination. I wasn’t just their leader anymore—I was the one they were all counting on to guide them through the storm.Max stood by my side, his eyes always a steady presence, but even he couldn’t mask the concern that had settled in his features since our last battle. His hands clenched at his sides, but he said nothing. Eleanor, my mother, stood across from me, her face unreadable but her aura still a protective shield around the pack.Gideon, my grandfather, was leaning against the wall, his arms crossed,

The Shard’s Toll (Vera’s POV)The weight of the moonstone in my hand felt heavier than I’d ever imagined. The ritual was done, but the power still hummed beneath my skin, like a second heartbeat I couldn’t control. My fingers curled around the stone instinctively, but something was different now. I could feel its pulse, its constant reminder of everything I had just unleashed, and everything I still had to face.I stood in the war room, the map of Starfang’s borders spread before me, but my focus was on the stone. It pulsed with an eerie glow, almost alive. My breath came in shallow bursts as I watched the flickering light, trying to steady myself.“This power... it’s different now,” I murmured to myself, more to understand what was happening than to speak to anyone in particular.Gabriel stood by my side, his presence as grounding as ever. But even he couldn’t hide the concern in his eyes as he watched me struggle. His gaze was heavy, searching me for any sign that I was okay.“You