All Chapters of Alpha's Rejected Secret: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The sky cracked again.The sound rolled across the ruins like thunder splitting through the bones of the world. Killian didn’t look up — he didn’t have to. He could feel it, the pulse of the moon weakening with every breath, the magic trembling like a candle in the wind.The moon was dying.And so was Aria.He tightened his grip on the shard of crystal in his palm. It pulsed faintly, matching his heartbeat — the last trace of her power that connected them. Each glow sent warmth through his skin, but it also burned, searing his veins with silvery fire.“Guide me,” he whispered. “Show me where you are.”The shard shimmered once more, then pulled him forward — toward the ruins of the old citadel’s lower halls. The air there was heavier, thick with ancient energy. The stones hummed beneath his feet, whispering old words in a language he couldn’t understand.By the time he reached the lowest chamber, the silence had turned suffocating.The door before him was massive, carved from obsidian,

The world hit him like thunder.Killian gasped as his body slammed against cold earth. His lungs burned, his heart pounded, and for a moment, everything spun — sky, trees, shattered stone. He coughed, rolling to his side, dirt clinging to his blood-soaked skin. The faint silver light around him flickered and died, leaving only darkness and the echo of her last words.Find me… in the moon’s shadow…He pressed a trembling hand to his chest. The mark still glowed faintly, a crescent etched into his skin, pulsing like a heartbeat. Each pulse sent a wave of pain through his veins — but it wasn’t just pain. It was something alive. Something whispering.He staggered to his feet.The forest around him was quiet — too quiet. The air was thick, the moon veiled by storm clouds, and the once-bright clearing where the portal had been now lay scorched and barren. The Rift was gone.But so was she.Killian took one step forward, and a sharp pain seared through his arm. He hissed, looking down. The m

The light swallowed everything.For one endless moment, there was nothing but silence — and the sound of a heartbeat that wasn’t hers or his, but theirs.When Aria opened her eyes, the world had changed.The sky was split in two — half glowing silver, half swirling with black mist. The earth shimmered beneath their feet, fragments of both realms stitched together by raw, unstable magic. Trees grew from crystal and ash; rivers flowed with both moonlight and shadow.Aria looked down at her hands. They pulsed with alternating bands of light and darkness, flickering like opposing flames fighting for dominance.Killian stirred beside her. He groaned, pushing himself upright. “Aria…”She turned quickly. “You’re alive.”He gave a weak grin. “You sound surprised.”Her relief cracked into a small laugh that died almost instantly when she saw the black mark crawling up his arm again. “The corruption—it’s spreading faster.”He looked down at it, his expression unreadable. “It’s not corruption an

The silence after Killian’s disappearance was unbearable.The crimson wind stilled, and the air thickened as if holding its breath. Aria stood at the epicenter of devastation — the shattered earth smoking beneath her boots, the scent of blood heavy and metallic.Her bond pulsed faintly — a hollow echo where Killian’s presence had once burned bright. Fading… but not gone.“Killian…” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Don’t you dare leave me.”Her body ached with every breath, her veins burning from the clash of light and shadow still coursing through her. Yet, beneath the pain, something else stirred — a foreign rhythm pulsing in sync with her heart.Valen’s voice broke the silence. “He’s gone, little wolf. You can feel it. The void where his soul used to be.”Aria’s fingers curled into fists. “You don’t understand bonds like ours.”He tilted his head, studying her. “I understand them better than you think. I created them. The wolves, the gods, the balance — all of it stems from me.

Silence.That was all that existed.No wind, no sky, no heartbeat — only stillness stretching into eternity.Aria opened her eyes to nothingness. A colorless expanse surrounded her, soft as mist, cold as death. Her breath came out as white smoke. Every sound seemed swallowed by the emptiness around her.“Where… am I?” she whispered.Her voice echoed faintly, as if the void itself were listening.She sat up slowly, pain flaring through her chest. Her skin glowed faintly with runes — the remnants of the Blood Sigil. Her memories came back in flashes: Killian’s voice, his hand in hers, the explosion of light… then nothing.She looked down at her palms. The marks that had always burned crimson were now pale silver.Something inside her had changed.Before she could think further, the air shimmered — and from the fog, a shape began to form.A woman, tall and radiant, with eyes like liquid moonlight. Her long hair floated around her like smoke, and her voice was soft but resonant when she s