All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S LOST HEIR: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓The decision to seek the Oracle, once a distant, desperate thought, now felt like the only logical step. The grim sight of the essence-drained wolf in the clearing, coupled with Olivia's terrifyingly precise description of the consuming dark magic, had solidified it. We needed answers beyond our own lore, answers that only the Oracle, hidden deep within the Whispering Peaks, might possess.Leaving the Silvermoon Pack during wartime chafed at my Alpha instincts. My wolf snarled at the thought of abandoning my post, but the greater good, the survival of everything we held dear, hinged on this quest. Liam, ever the steadfast second, would assume full command in my absence, supported by my parents, Kaelen and Freya. Our mental link, while strained over long distances, would keep us connected for critical updates."We travel light, and we travel fast," I briefed our small, crucial party. Elias was essential, his ancient wisdom and understanding of the elements vital for deciph

★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓The air grew heavy, almost viscous, as we reached the highest accessible point of the Whispering Peaks. The wind, which had been a constant companion, fell silent, replaced by an ethereal hum that seemed to resonate from the very stone around us.Before us stood not a conventional dwelling, but a colossal archway carved by nature into the sheer rock face, its mouth shrouded in swirling, pearlescent mist. Ancient runes, long eroded, hinted at powerful magic within. This was the Oracle's abode."The prophecies speak of this place," Elias whispered, his voice hushed with reverence. "A doorway between worlds, guarded by a timeless spirit."I felt Olivia tense beside me, and her scar pulsed, not with warning, but with a deep, resonant hum, as if responding to a call. The mate bond amplified it, a shared sense of immense power and destiny.We stepped through the mist, and the world shifted. The inside of the archway opened into a vast, cavernous chamber, illuminated by a soft, i

★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓The Oracle’s warning echoed in my mind with chilling clarity.Their greatest strength is illusion. Trust only the bond.The false Silvermoon wolf had been a mere prologue. As we pressed deeper into the unforgiving terrain guided by Olivia’s internal compass, the mountains themselves seemed to turn against us.The illusions began subtly. A familiar howl, seemingly from a lost Silvermoon patrol, would echo from behind a jagged peak, tempting us to divert course. A fleeting glimpse of a loved one Freya’s worried face, Kaelen's stern gaze would appear in the swirling mists, only to vanish as I blinked. My Alpha will fought against the doubt, but a subtle seed of unease was constantly sown in my mind.Olivia, however, was our unwavering beacon. Her scar pulsed, a beacon against the mental static. I watched her, mesmerized by her growing strength. She would walk with her eyes narrowed, her hand occasionally reaching out, her body seemingly pushing against an unseen force. There

★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓Every step across the frozen lake was a defiance. The enemy's illusions intensified with each agonizing foot forward, twisting the world around us. Liam and Elias fought their own battles against phantom horrors, their faces contorted with strain, but they held fast, relying on Olivia's shimmering elemental path and my Alpha commands to anchor them. But my focus was solely on Olivia.Her form, silhouetted against the malevolent glow of the corrupted Heartstone, shimmered with the pure elemental energy she channeled. Her face was etched with supreme concentration, sweat beading on her brow despite the biting cold. Her hand, clasped firmly in mine, was a conduit, funneling not just her power, but the raw, unyielding strength of our mate bond into the fragile bridge across the ice. I poured every ounce of my will, my Alpha essence, into her, becoming her anchor, her shield, her unwavering support against the psychic onslaught.We moved slowly, deliberately, the ice groani

★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓The dawn broke cold and clear over Silvermoon territory, but the air thrummed not with the usual tranquility, but with the raw, potent energy of a united wolf army. Thousands of wolves; Silvermoon, Crescent Moon, Starfall, and others who had heard our plea, stood ready. Their fur ruffled in the brisk wind, their eyes gleaming with grim determination. They were battered, weary from the constant skirmishes and the psychological warfare, but hope, now a tangible force, burned in their gazes. The Heartstone’s purification had ignited it.I stood before them, my Alpha voice resonating with power drawn from every wolf gathered. "Today, we take back what is ours! Today, we end the blight that seeks to consume us all! They have weakened, their source of corruption severed. We strike now, with the purity of our elements and the strength of our unity!"A thunderous roar answered me, shaking the very foundations of the mountains.Olivia was at my side, her presence a potent counter