บททั้งหมดของ Alpha's Rejected Secret: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Killian’s grip tightened around my hand as we walked down the long corridor leading to the Council chamber. Warriors stood on both sides, tense, their eyes flicking between me and the Alpha as if expecting something—or someone—to attack at any moment.The air felt thicker with every step, heavy with the weight of unspoken warnings and old secrets. The glow from the torches danced over the stone walls, making the shadows ripple like living things.“Stay close,” Killian murmured.The closer we got, the more his wolf pressed against his skin. I could feel it—like heat radiating from inside him, like claws scraping lightly, impatiently, just below the surface.He was holding himself together for me.And only for me.Jace pushed open the heavy double doors at the end of the hall, revealing a circular chamber lit only by moonlight streaming through the dome above. Five robed figures stood waiting, their faces hidden behind carved masks—symbol of the High Moon Council.My stomach twisted.On

Aria’s body hit the ground before my mind fully understood what was happening.One moment she was standing, trembling, her eyes flickering with silver fire. The next—her knees buckled. Her fingers slipped from mine. And the world split open around us.“Aria!”Her name tore out of my throat like something breaking apart inside me.I dropped to the ground, catching her just before her head met the stone. Her skin was burning—no, scorching—heat pulsing through her like she was made of lightning barely contained. Her breath trembled, each inhale sharp and painful. Silver veins glowed beneath her skin, running like cracks in marble. Shadowflare poison. Power overload. Trauma. Fate. Every horrible possibility collided in my mind.“Stay with me,” I whispered, forcing my voice to stay steady. “Aria, look at me. Come on—look at me.”Her eyelids fluttered, heavy, fighting against whatever storm was devouring her from the inside. For a heartbeat, her gaze met mine—glassy, terrified, and still tr

Killian POVAria slept in my arms, but it wasn’t peaceful.Her brow creased every few seconds, lashes fluttering as if nightmares stalked her even in rest. Her magic stirred beneath her skin in faint, unpredictable pulses—soft glimmers of silver that came and went like warning signals.I didn’t move.Not an inch.My arms ached. My back screamed. My wolf growled restlessly under my skin, demanding action, control, dominance over the situation. But none of that mattered more than this—holding her steady, anchoring her to the present.Because if I let go…I didn’t want to know what would happen if I let go.The alcove remained quiet, moonlight spilling across the stone floor in pale ribbons. The mountain itself seemed to breathe around us, ancient and watchful. The magic in the air had shifted—less violent now, but heavy with consequence.This wasn’t over.Not even close.I brushed my thumb lightly over Aria’s temple, careful not to wake her. Her skin was warm again—not feverish, not col

The bond didn’t sleep.Neither did I.Long after Aria finally drifted into an uneasy rest, I remained awake beside her, propped against the stone wall of the lower chamber. Her breathing was shallow but even, her fingers still curled loosely into my shirt as if letting go might unravel her entirely.Every breath she took brushed against my chest from the inside.Not metaphorically.Literally.The bond hummed—low, constant, aware. I could feel her dreams stirring, flashes of emotion bleeding through: confusion, fear, fragments of memory that weren’t fully formed yet. Shadow and light tangled together inside her like opposing tides.And gods help me—I felt all of it.I shifted carefully, easing my weight so I wouldn’t wake her. The moment my movement changed, a ripple of unease flared through the bond.She stirred instantly.“Killian…?” Her voice was rough with sleep.“I’m here,” I murmured. “Go back to sleep.”Her grip tightened instead. “Don’t go.”I exhaled slowly and leaned down, br

The world broke.Not slowly.Not gently.It tore open like a wound that had been waiting to split.“ARIA—!”I lunged forward as the circle shattered, stone erupting upward in a violent spiral. My hand closed on nothing but air as the floor collapsed beneath her feet. Her scream ripped through the bond—sharp, startled, furious—and then she was gone, swallowed by darkness and roaring wind.The bond snapped taut.Not broken.But stretched so violently it felt like my chest was being ripped open from the inside.“No—no—no—” I snarled, shifting mid-fall as the ground gave way beneath me too.I hit hard.Stone slammed into my shoulder. My vision exploded white. Pain detonated through my ribs, but my wolf forced me upright before I could even register it. Dust filled my lungs, thick and choking. The air tasted wrong—ancient, metallic, alive.I forced myself to focus.Aria.The bond still burned.That meant she was alive.That was the only thing that mattered.I staggered to my feet, ignoring