Billionaire Alpha's Ex-wife and Her Hidden Cubs のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

David's ghost looked at his daughter, who was playing with the other children in the courtyard. "I think it's time to let go. She needs to grow up without her father's ghost hovering over her."One by one, the spirits of the pack members began to fade, their final words carrying love and hope.But Nicolas lingered, his ghostly form more than the others."There's something else," he said, his expression troubled. "Margaret wasn't working alone. She had allies other ancient beings who shared her vision of supernatural dominance."Pierce felt his hand beginning to twitch, and he quickly found paper and pen from Catherine's supplies. His fingers moved the way they used to."The death of one, the beginning of many. Shadows gather. The true war begins.”Catherine frowned. "Other ancient ones. I was afraid of this.""Who?" Rosa asked, cradling Elena closer."Margaret was part of a council," Nicolas's ghost explained. "Ancient beings who believed supernatural creatures should rule over human

Rosa smiled, watching their children bring joy to others without even trying. "This is what the coronation should celebrate. Not power or authority, but this is the ability to bring out the best in everyone around them."Pierce nodded. "A celebration of unity and hope instead of dominance and fear.""Speaking of the party," Rosa said, an idea forming in her mind. "What if we made it more than just a formal ceremony? What if we made it a real celebration for everyone children's games, music, food from all the different communities?"Piercen turned to look at her. His eyes filled with joy. "A festival instead of a coronation. Something that celebrates what we're building together instead of just acknowledging our role in it. That they would see us as their leaders and people to look up to”Rosa stood, a broad proud smile on her face. "I need to talk to Catherine about changing the format. Instead of a formal hall ceremony, what if we held it in the main courtyard? With a show where each

Six months had passed since the coronation festival, and the realm had grown into a thriving community. What had never happened before had begun to happen. Everyone was happy. An alliance between enemies was made. Rosa stood in the garden, watching Elena take her first unsteady steps toward Pierce, who knelt with arms outstretched just a few feet away. At nine months old, both twins were developing faster than normal human children. "Come on, Elena. Come and take the sweets," Pierce encouraged, stretching a pack of sweets to her. "You can do it." Elena laughed as she took another step, her eyes filled with pure determination as she took unsteady steps forward her tiny hands outstretched for balance. Behind her, Marcus sat in a patch of sunlight, clapping his hands. Elena be brave, Marcus said. “I believe in you sister” "She's got it," Rosa breathed, her heart swelling as Elena took three unsteady steps before tumbling into Pierce's waiting arms. I did it! Elena shouted, l

"Such a powerful little thing. Margaret was a fool to think these children would willingly serve our cause."Kelvin set down his tablet and turned to face Sandra. "Speaking of our cause, we need to discuss the actual plan. You promised me access to both twins. That we will be equals”"And you'll have it." Sandra waved her hand dismissing his worry. "Once they bring Marcus for the exchange, we'll take him too. Simple.""Nothing about this is simple." Kelvin snapped. "You saw what those children did back at the realm. The girl created barriers that stopped people; she practically killed Margaret, who is two times older than you and better than you. The boy manipulated Margaret in impossible ways."Sandra laughed. "Which is exactly why we're taking them. Think of it, Kelvin. With their power transferred to proper hosts adults who understand how to truly use such abilities we could reshape the entire world and soon everyone would be at our beck and call”"That's another problem," Kelvin s

Two hours until the exchange. Two hours to save Elena and prevent Sandra and Kelvin from destroying everything they'd built. Two hours to stop a plot that would reshape the supernatural world. The question was would it be enough? Kelvin sat at a metal table, reviewing photos while three of his guards stood nearby. "The organization has consolidated power faster than any outfit in the last fifty years," Kelvin said, spreading photos across the table. "Six months ago, Pierce was just another regional player. Now? He's got representatives from twenty different factions taking orders from him." Sandra poured herself a drink from a bottle of expensive scotch, her business suit immaculately white. "Margaret made the mistake of trying to control him. We're going to be smarter." "By kidnapping his kid?" One of the contractors, a scarred man named Dutch, sounded skeptical. "That's not smart, that's suicide. You don't touch a boss's family and expect to walk away." "We're not planning