บททั้งหมดของ Alpha Salvatore: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Aria:The doors didn’t last long.“Break the door if you have to. You are not women, break it down.” I heard one man scream, making my heart race.“What are we going to do?” Lysa asked, her voice just above a whisper.“We fight till the end. For now, we need to hold these doors as much as we can.” I whispered to her, knowing that others were already panicking. I put my hand on my stomach, my heart racing as I feared for my child.I didn’t even know what was going on, but I knew this… we were going to have to deal with it one step at a time.“They’re here.” Merlyn whispered, looking at me. I could read her fear in her eyes, but I knew better than to react out of fear. We were going to need to be strong.“No matter what happens, we fight together.” I said, looking over my shoulder before turning to the door just as I heard a man’s voice.“In here.” I heard the man call. I held my breath as I felt them breathing, as I felt them close. “They are hiding in here.”A single, thunderous slam,

Aria:The tunnels were cold…But it wasn’t because of the temperature, because of the silence.The patience that we needed to have knowing that out there… out in the place that we called our home… everything that we held close, whatever we had left, it was breaking apart.Two headmistresses led us through the winding stone passage, both armed, both shaken. Natalia, the human one, carried a silver-laced spear she could barely lift, but her grip was steady. The other, Melina, had a dagger clenched in her fist, her face set in grim determination.They guided us to one of the underground shelters. A heavy metal door sealed behind us with a groaning echo that vibrated through my chest.“Everyone… stay quiet,” Natalia whispered. “We are safe in here, but those men… whoever they are, are too many and too strong. They will keep coming in numbers.”“What if they find us here?” One of the girls asked, her voice trembling.“Then we fight until the very end. The Alpha would have heard about what

Aria:The air was thick with fear, sharp, metallic, suffocating, but for the first time since this nightmare began, every girl in the room looked at me not with envy, not with bitterness…But with expectation.Dominic’s kiss still burned faintly on my lips. His scent lingered on my skin, grounding me even as the torches flickered, dying one by one. I forced my breath steady and turned to the girls.“Barricade the door,” I ordered. “They are going to come back, and we are going to need to be ready. Grab whatever you can when we’re done. We are going to need to fight them off when they approach, and they are going to need to do so.”They hesitated for only a heartbeat before pushing tables, chairs, and crates against the entrance. Lysa and two others grabbed wooden poles, using them like spears. The headmistresses stood by the walls, listening for footsteps. “Why are there so many chairs here?”“This used to be one of the main halls for meetings.” Natalia answered. “Then things changed.

Dominic:The attack died down with the same eerie swiftness it had begun, one moment steel and blood and bodies falling, the next a suffocating silence settling over the estate like ash after a wildfire.It was dark inside, given the fact that I had ordered for the power to be cut off. But the last thing that I expected was everything to die out so quickly once the power had been cut off.I stood in the courtyard, chest heaving, my wolf clawing at my insides as men dragged corpses out of hallways and searched for survivors. Every instinct in me demanded that I keep moving, keep destroying anything that threatened her. But I forced myself still long enough to issue orders.“Search every corridor,” I barked. “Every exit, every tunnel. I want every dead accounted for and every living questioned. I want to know who betrayed us from the inside, and I want to know what damage they did.”Alessandro’s boots echoed as he came to a stop beside me, wiping blood from his jaw. “Alpha… this doesn’t

Dominic:The morning light filtered through the curtains, soft and golden, falling across the woman sleeping in my arms.My mate.My Aria.Eight months. Eight long months since the attack. Eight months of her swollen belly pressed against me every night, of my wolf refusing to let her walk anywhere without me hovering behind her like a shadow.And now, any day… I knew that we would be holding our little one in our arms.I felt her stir before she opened her eyes. A soft sound escaped her, half-breath, half-complaint, and I couldn’t stop the smile that pulled at my lips as I brushed my thumb across the curve of her stomach.Her eyes fluttered open, hazy and warm. The moment she registered my hand on her belly, she smiled, soft, glowing, radiant in a way that made my chest ache.“Morning,” she whispered.I leaned in and kissed her forehead, my other arm tightening around her waist. “Morning, love.”Her hand moved over mine, pressing it more firmly against her belly. Our child responded i