Marked by my father's enemy alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 160

Lira's POV I could feel the war brewing in the human lands as the time passed. Alvaro spoke again. “Divine knows exactly what she's doing and she's playing her cards well.” I sat down beside him, and Neveah sat with us. “So what can I do?” I asked. “What can I do to stop this war?” Alvaro smiled at me. “Your power is strongest here,” he said. “In the spirit world. Just like Divine’s.” I frowned. “So how do I stop her?” “You don’t fight her the way you fight wolves,” he replied calmly. “You destroy her hold on this world.” Neveah moved closer to me, listening. “Divine is strong,” Alvaro continued. “And she’s not alone. She has people working for her here. In the spirit lands. Even now, she’s already moving.” “Moving how?” I asked. “By weakening your people,” he said. “Not their bodies. Their minds. Their emotions.” He paused, watching my face. “You’ve noticed it, haven’t you?” I didn’t answer right away. I thought about the Blackthornes. About their eyes. About

Lira's POV That same stabbing pain hit me again. The exact one I felt the first time Damien was attacked. It tore through me.The general turned on the machine and connected it to Neveah. He used a remote to activate it. With every click, shock waves ran through her body, forcing her to jerk forward.It was unbearable to watch. It was the kind of pain no one should feel. And somehow, I felt it too. Every surge, every jolt. As if her body was mine.I wanted to scream. I wanted to move. I wanted to stop it.But I couldn’t.I was stuck, watching it all happen, knowing it was a memory. Knowing there was nothing I could do.“It’s not working,” Salcan said after some time passed with nothing happening.I watched them and wondered what they were even expecting to see.“Why are you here?” the boss asked. I could already see the frown forming on his face.“I want my bloodline to be the next to produce a daughter of the moon,” Salcan said. “And I want to pass that power to my child.” He pointe

Lira's POV “How can you know all of this,” the general said, his voice tight, “and still insist that this spell should be used on us?”Salcan answered immediately. “Because it is the only way we survive,” he said. “She has already said she will not let us live. She is a daughter of the moon.”As he spoke, the general carried me to the side of the lab and gently placed me on something that looked like a cot. Divine followed every step he took, her gun never lowering.Divine tilted her head. “So tell me,” she said calmly, “why should I use a spell on both of you? Why not just kill you and be done with it?”Salcan clenched his jaw. “If you kill us,” he said, "My daughter will have no one. That is why I am asking this of you.”The general turned to Salcan. “I don’t think I can do this,” he said quietly.Salcan looked at him for a long moment. “You can walk away,” he said. “You don’t have a child to protect. You don’t have anything tying you here. I would understand if you chose not to be

Lira's POV "Divine and I have been fighting for control of this spirit world since the day I died," Neveah said. "The moment I crossed over, she tried to take me. She wanted to turn me into a tool. But she failed. The only way she could truly control me was if she had my body, and she didn’t. I made sure of that. But now, there is a bigger problem." Neveah walked ahead of me as we moved through the spirit world. She led me into a room, and I stopped the moment I saw it. Dark vines covered the walls. They moved on their own, twisting and crawling, even though no one was touching them. They crept across the floor and climbed the walls like they had a mind of their own. Neveah raised her hand and pointed upward. “Look,” she said. I followed her finger. At the ceiling, the vines were gathering together. They were locking into each other, growing thicker and stronger. I nodded slowly. “What does that mean?” “It means her power is growing,” Neveah said. “She has a stronge

Lira's POV “The night that the weight of being the daughter of the moon was supposed to shift from me to you…” Neveah continued. “That was the same night your father practiced dark magic for the first time.”I looked at her, trying to take it all in.“That night,” she continued, “is one every Moonblessed who was present remembers. It was dreadful. The dark magic took many lives that night. That’s when your father spiraled further into his need for it. And Divine… she was always there, feeding his wants and his needs.”I frowned. “But… why? Why didn’t anyone stop it?”Neveah shook her head. “Divine had a way of erasing memory. He did what she wanted, saw what she wanted him to see, but he never remembered. Not fully.”I stared at her. Everything she had said sounded odd to me. Growing up, I thought I knew my father. I thought I understood him. But Neveah's words were believable and shocking at the same time.“I remember one day,” I said quietly, “before my eighteenth birthday, he pull