All Chapters of Five Alphas, One Destiny: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

ARIA’S POV. I stood frozen in time, long after Darius was gone. The moment my brain clicked back into place, I raced out of my room. I was covered only in a shirt and a loose top - nothing typical for a young lady - but I didn’t mind. “Miss Aria!” One of the maids yelped after I almost bumped into her. I ignored her call as well as the stare from the rest of the Omegas and soldiers clamoring around. The minute I got to my destination, I gave one loud and firm knock at the door. The door opened almost instantly, with Kael at the other end, scowling. I could tell he was ready to reprimand the person bold enough to disrupt him like that. “Oh… Aria… you’re awake.” He said, his voice softening. I ignored his words and concern, forcing myself inside. He gave a snort before he slammed the door closed. He ambled back to his seat where some files were open on the desk. “Feel at home.” He says, pointing to the empty chair directly in front of him. I rushed to the seat and sat down prompt

ARIA’S POV. The moon hung low and heavy in the night sky, spilling silver light over everything. The leaves in the garden glimmered under its intensity. I sat on the grass, quite content. A sigh escaped from my throat as I closed my eyes and relaxed completely, letting the light flood through me. The strands of silver hair that refused to leave shone even brighter. “Nice, huh?” I asked, turning slightly to the side for a response from the men with me. But the Alphas weren’t looking at me, nor were they captivated by the moon the way I was. The gloomy looks on each of their faces threw me off for a second. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Nothing,” Kael responded, but even as he said that, he kept staring at the moon anxiously. “Are you sure?” I asked again. This time, my attention was focused on Lucien. He gave me a small smile. “Yes, princess.” He nodded for emphasis. “Princess?” Rian scoffed at his brother. “She’s a goddamn queen!” He corrected, smiling at me, obviously trying to

ARIA’S POV. Juggling. Someone was juggling.Heavy footsteps sounded from every direction. One. Two.I counted. At least two people were walking alongside me. The footstep from one of them sounded closer and heavier than the other. Scared that they were out to nap me, I inched forward to put a distance between us, but their hands clasped around me tighter than before. “Be careful.” A deep, rich masculine voice warned. I woke up with a start. My mind remained hazy, refusing to snap back into clarity. I blinked rapidly, training my eyes and mind back into focus. But I was met with utter darkness, and the knowledge that I was being carried by a man whose chest was acting as the obstacle to my sight. “Hmmm!” I grunted, trying to free myself, but the sound was muffled by the chest. “Lucien, she’s awake.” Someone said. The heavy footsteps stopped. I was lifted down slowly. The moment my feet touched the ground, I bolted backward. I stumbled on a log and crashed down. “Aria!” Kael’s

EVREN’S POV. I sat in the shadows, my hand against my head, watching and waiting, and finally, the time had come for me to take the lead for what needed to be done before it would be too late again. I stepped into my room, feeling the instant chill. The room felt as though it existed just beyond the edge of reality. Cool, quiet air greeted me as I stepped inside, carrying the faint scent of rain-soaked earth and something sweet, like night-blooming flowers. Soft light drifted through the space without any visible source, clinging to the stone walls veined with shifting threads of gold.At the center stood a round wooden table carved with symbols that seemed to move when I wasn’t looking. Upon it rested an hourglass filled not with sand, but with glittering specks of light that flowed both upward and downward, defying time.Instead of books, the shelves held glass orbs swirling with miniature worlds—floating cities, endless forests, glowing oceans. Some pulsed gently as I passed, as

EVREN’S POV. I sat in the shadows, my hand against my head, watching and waiting, and finally, the time had come for me to take the lead for what needed to be done before it would be too late again. I stepped into my room, feeling the instant chill. The room felt as though it existed just beyond the edge of reality. Cool, quiet air greeted me as I stepped inside, carrying the faint scent of rain-soaked earth and something sweet, like night-blooming flowers. Soft light drifted through the space without any visible source, clinging to the stone walls veined with shifting threads of gold.At the center stood a round wooden table carved with symbols that seemed to move when I wasn’t looking. Upon it rested an hourglass filled not with sand, but with glittering specks of light that flowed both upward and downward, defying time.Instead of books, the shelves held glass orbs swirling with miniature worlds—floating cities, endless forests, glowing oceans. Some pulsed gently as I passed, as