Semua Bab Mi Alfa (The Possessive Alphas Series 1): Bab 41 - Bab 50

Allistair stood on the brink of an endless, shattered expanse, his mind fragmenting into shards of memory and light. The sky above was striped with black, gold and red, something in between heat and emptiness. In the distance, some presence stirs. The Void itself, but just a wisp of its power. As he opened his eyes he was greeted by a sight that made his mouth agaped. Golden-red eyes stared at him, the same face as his mate Lucifer. “Amor Meus, finally found you. You look as ravishing as ever.” He spoke while looking at him with tenderness but a hint of malevolence and madness in his eyes. Though the face is the same as Lucifer, the aura and countenance is pure evil. It’s more of a malevolent creature. “Fuck Off! Let me go, you are not my mate!” Allistair strugggled against his hold on him. But he was no match, he became weaker. The man just smirked evilly then proceed to lick the mate mark on his left chest then bit it hard and marked him. An excruciating pain and also pleasure c

The Void hesitated in mid-stride, his face wavering. Shadows wrapped tighter around him, smoking with something that was not quite satisfaction and not quite regret.Allistair's body shook convulsively, the light within him pulsating between gold and crimson. His breathing came in shallow, ragged gasps.It burns," he gasped out, clawing futilely at Lucifer's chest. "It ….burns….inside….fuck"Lucifer laid a shaking hand over his wound, attempting to harness his fire to heal. But the flames shrank back, going dark before dying out altogether."No," Lucifer breathed, revulsion in his eyes. "No, no, no."The silence was cut by the Void's voice, heavy but unchanging. "You can't heal him."Lucifer's face contorted in rage. "You did this."He bears both of us now," said the Void matter-of-factly. "When I struck, my power and yours collided within him. His soul has two claims on it."Lucifer's eyes went cold with shock and fury. "You permanently marked him?"The Void's eyes grew darker. "When

Lucifer froze.The Void’s expression flickered, something heavy passing through it. “He’s right,” he murmured. “Our energies are intertwined through him now. If one of us falls, the other… collapses.”Lucifer exhaled through his teeth, rage tempered by helplessness. “So he’s the tether.”“No,” the Void said softly. “He’s the bridge.”For a long time, no one moved.Then Lucifer sat back, rubbing a hand across his face. “You talk as if this was destiny.”“Not destiny,” the Void murmured, “inevitability.”Allistair’s breathing slowed again, his body sinking deeper into rest. The marks on his chest shimmered faintly, golden warmth melting into a softer shade, almost silver now, where light and shadow blended seamlessly.Lucifer watched the faint glow with quiet awe and a trace of sorrow. His fingers brushed Allistair’s hair back, the simple intimacy grounding him more than any divine force could.“He risked himself for us,” Lucifer said quietly. “For something he doesn’t even fully underst

At the Light Saint Pack, inside Alpha Mikael’s mansion, at the conference room filled with designs of light spells and light runes. Alpha Mikael is having a discussion wth the Elders that represents his pack. Elder Pope Leon Stenvard, a man in his middle age yet carried a saintly light with a mellow yet vibrant temperament, yellow hair and golden eyes that reflected the holiness of a pope yet still a human. He has the power to ward of and purify higher evil beings that would dare to pollute the supernatural land.On the other hand, Elder Olgana Levayen, a witch and a seer who sees the present and what is yet to come is opposite as him. A woman that seems to not grew old but as old as time itself. With hair and eyes as bue as the sea. She has also a mellow yet quiet temperament.With the Alpha also are his beta, gamma, head omega, and diplomat. As they were discussing of what had transpired to all the supernatural realm, Olgana also spoke of how he saw in his vision what happened at Cas

Louise, their head omega looked puzzled. "Blood roses… do you think that's actual?""Most likely symbolic," replied the Pope before Mikael could. "Red roses can symbolize beauty or temptation, but blood… death."Cairan folded his arms. "So, an enemy who cloaks himself in beauty.""Or love," Olgana said quietly. They all turned to her. "The prophecy didn't say just about war. It said about longing. Two halves wanting to be made whole. That could mean a reunion or a devastation that starts because of it."“What about chaos? Is it literal or just symbolic too. Or may not what but who.” Their head gamma spoke and they all looked at him especially Mikael.Mikael was silent, his mind working. His mind was a jumble, but his heart was at peace in a sense that did not make sense. The prophecy words continued to ring through his brain like a voice almost not his own.He gazed downward at the scroll. "Whatever this enemy is," he told her, "it's not something from hell, nor from the mortal plane.