บททั้งหมดของ Heal My Wolf: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

Mia’s POVI was falling.Not through air.Not through darkness.Through memories.Fragments of shattered light spun around me like broken mirrors, each reflecting a different moment from the battlefield I had just witnessed.The Shadow Clan standing between terrified villagers and an army wearing silver.Luna reaching for the Shadow King’s hand.The First Grand Commander raising his sword.“The Heart must belong to the Order.”“No…”I reached toward the floating memories, but they dissolved the instant my fingertips brushed them.The world twisted.Everything stopped.Silence settled around me once more.When my feet finally touched solid ground, I stumbled forward.The darkness was gone.Instead, I stood inside what looked like an ancient temple.Moonlight poured through a ceiling that had no roof.Hundreds of towering pillars circled the enormous chamber, each carved with wolves, moons, and unfamiliar symbols that seemed to move whenever I looked away.At the center rested a perfect

Mia’s POVI was falling again.Only this time…The darkness wasn’t empty.It was alive.Whispers surrounded me, brushing against my skin like invisible hands.Not cruel.Not kind.Simply… ancient.“Every choice has a cost…”“Every light casts a shadow…”“Every beginning demands an ending…”I squeezed my eyes shut.“I don’t understand!”The whispers faded.Then—I landed.Hard.The impact knocked the air from my lungs.For a moment, I simply lay there, staring at a sky unlike any I had ever seen.Half of it shimmered with silver moonlight.The other half was cloaked in endless night.Neither side crossed into the other.They existed side by side.Perfectly divided.Perfectly balanced.Slowly, I pushed myself to my feet.The ground beneath me was smooth black stone veined with glowing silver lines.They stretched outward in every direction, converging toward a massive pair of scales standing at the center of an enormous circular platform.The scales were taller than a castle.One side g

Mia’s POVSilence.No one moved.No one breathed.The Guardian Beast remained bowed before me, its massive form trembling ever so slightly.Not from fear.From reverence.Around us, the sanctuary was frozen.The wolves who had survived the battle stared as though they no longer knew who I was.Or perhaps…They knew exactly who I was.“The… Heir?”Someone whispered.Another voice answered.“No…”“That’s impossible.”“The bloodline ended.”“It can’t.”Their murmurs spread through the sanctuary like ripples across still water.I looked down at my arm.The mark was still there.Silver and shadow intertwined in elegant spirals, pulsing softly beneath my skin.It no longer felt foreign.It felt…Like it had always belonged to me.The Shadow King slowly released my hand, though he didn’t step away.His silver eyes searched my face.“You came back.”His voice was barely above a whisper.For a heartbeat, neither of us spoke.Then I smiled weakly.“I told you…”My throat tightened.“…I’d try.”

Mia’s POVThe Devourer smiled.It wasn’t a smile of joy.It was the smile of something that had waited thousands of years for a meal.Its enormous body continued to rise from the shattered prison beneath the sanctuary.Dark mist rolled from its form like an endless tide.The sanctuary groaned.Ancient pillars cracked.The Heart of Luna flickered.Every instinct screamed at me to run.But my feet refused to move.The Devourer’s countless crimson eyes remained fixed on one person.Malachar.“My faithful servant.”Its voice echoed through every stone.“You have done well.”Malachar bowed his head.It wasn’t the respectful bow of a disciple.It was the proud bow of someone expecting a reward.“I have fulfilled my oath.”“You have.”The Devourer’s laughter rumbled through the sanctuary.“For two thousand years…”“You whispered into the ears of kings.”“You poisoned councils.”“You nurtured fear.”“You turned brother against brother.”Every word struck the survivors like a hammer.Members o

Mia’s POVThe name lingered in the air.The Valley of Forgotten Kings.Even after the words left the Guardian Beast’s mouth, no one moved.It was as though the sanctuary itself feared the place.The Ancient Guardians stood silently.The wolves who had just united against the Devourer now looked uncertain.Not afraid of the enemy before us.Afraid of what waited beyond it.I looked at the Shadow King.For the first time in a long time…I saw hesitation in his eyes.Not for himself.For me.“What is the Valley of Forgotten Kings?”My voice broke the silence.The Guardian Beast lowered its gaze.“A grave.”A chill passed through me.“For who?”“For those who carried the Covenant before you.”The answer settled heavily.I looked down at my glowing mark.All those who came before me.All those who failed.All those who sacrificed everything.“Why would the Crown be there?”The golden Ancient Guardian stepped forward.“Because it was never meant to be found easily.”Its voice was deep and p