Semua Bab Mi Alfa (The Possessive Alphas Series 1): Bab 201 - Bab 210

In the human world, deep within a secluded corner of Europe, far from the noise of cities and mortal life, there existed a place few humans even knew by name. The ancient forests of Lunaris. The mountains there were old, older than most civilizations, their shadows stretching across valleys where mist lingered like wandering spirits.Hidden within those mountains stood a forgotten monastery carved into the cliffs of the Carpathian Mountains. Time had long abandoned the structure; ivy clung to cracked stone walls, and the bells that once called monks to prayer had been silent for centuries. But the monastery was not empty.Beneath it, concealed behind layers of ancient wards and divine sigils, was a chamber untouched by human hands. The air inside carried the faint scent of old parchment and sacred power. At the center of the chamber stood a solitary pedestal carved from moon-white marble. The only place in the mortal world strong enough to hold the artifact Luna had hidden there. The B

When they arrived in Hell, they were greeted by the Sins, already gathered and fully prepared for war. The vast plains of the infernal realm trembled beneath distant thunder, the crimson clouds above twisting slowly like a living storm. The air smelled faintly of ash and brimstone, and the distant glow of molten rivers illuminated the dark horizon.Every one of the Sins stood ready. Envy was also present, standing slightly apart from the others, his emerald gaze watchful and sharp beneath the shadows that cloaked him. Seeing them all gathered brought a rare look of satisfaction to Lucifer’s face. His Sins had returned. “Sloth.” Lucifer called. The Sin stepped forward lazily, though the immense power lingering around him betrayed the calm façade. “You remain here with Cerberus and the Twin Generals, Lufius and Lefia.” Lucifer ordered. “Guard Hell in case something slips past.” Sloth nodded slowly.Lucifer continued without pause. “Also assist Death at the river. Any allies of Luna that

Luna was even more furious but her gaze flicked briefly toward Kalen again, and that unsettling curiosity returned to her expression. “You carry something that does not belong to you,” she said quietly. Her voice was no longer filled with rage.Now it carried a colder, sharper edge.“Something that was taken from me.” Kaelen growled faintly. “I’m not giving anything back. This one’s fucking mine, bitch. This power is mine.”“Wow. Even in your wolf form and speaking like this, you look hot Bunny.” It was Gluttony who looked obsessively at him. Now it was Envy who spoke. “Shithead, you look loved up. We're in the middle of war.” Then he stabbed a rogue who attempted to jump on him.A faint smile touched Luna’s lips. “Oh, little wolf,” she murmured. “You misunderstand.” The moon above them pulsed. A wave of pale silver light rolled across the battlefield, washing over wolves, wraiths, and demons alike. “I’m not asking.” The ground trembled.Lucifer stepped forward. The massive Lycan’s dar

At Casa Del FierroWhen Lilith, Greed, and Lust arrived outside Casa Del Fierro, the scene that greeted them was nothing short of chaos incarnate. The once-pristine grounds of the estate were scarred with claw marks, shattered stone, and smoldering embers. Blood and shadowed magic lingered in the air, mixing with the faint scent of burnt incense and scorched wood.In the center of the courtyard, Haniel lay beneath the merciless weight of Michael’s boot. The Seraph of Hope and Grace, once radiant with divine luminescence, now appeared diminished, crushed, and human in vulnerability beneath the Archangel’s commanding presence.“Oh, you’ve arrived,” Michael said, his tone dripping with casual amusement. “You can start by weeding out the rogue wolves, vampires, and warlocks still lingering. I’d suggest you kill them all. Leave no trace.”Greed’s lips curled in a smirk, his emerald eyes narrowing as he surveyed the battlefield. “When you put it like that, Michael, you actually sound and loo

At the border where the war raged, Lucifer and Allistair stood surrounded by the devastation of Chaos and Void.The land itself had been reshaped by their clash. The once-vast plain was now a shattered wasteland of cracked earth and scorched stone. Silver moonlight bled across the sky, tangled with devouring darkness that churned like a storm above them. Their powers had torn through the fabric of the battlefield so violently that the very air seemed warped, rippling with unstable energy.Fragments of Chaos drifted like embers around Allistair, flickering against Lucifer’s endless Void. The two forces twisted together in the sky, neither dominating the other, both ancient and merciless.Then the ground trembled. Not from battle. From something far greater.Allistair stilled.The chaos within him hummed violently, a deep vibration running through his bones as if the power itself had become aware of something approaching. It reacted instinctively, like a predator sensing something older…