Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Mate Chose Her Over Our Pup: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 28

Sandra’s POV"This is definitely a trap."Elias slammed the anonymous intelligence file onto the table, his eyes sharp with suspicion."Sandra, this intel is too perfect. The organizational structure of the northern rebels, the terrain layout of Blackrock Abyss, even the exact location of that ancient altar is marked.""He's right," my father, Caden, paced the room. "No one provides such complete enemy intelligence for free. It's bait. And you're the target."I sat in my chair, my fingers gently tracing the last page of the file.The shaky, handwritten warning: "Their target is you. Stay away.""Maybe it is a trap," I said calmly. "But the person who sent this is not the one trying to harm me.""What do you mean?" Elias frowned.I closed my eyes, letting the power of my bloodline flow through me.This ancient power not only gave me immense strength but also a kind of intuition.My bloodline allows me to feel the intent behind the words. And this... this is soaked in desperation. In sac

Sandra’s POV"Sandra." Elias suddenly appeared at my side, stepping in front of me. "I know what you're thinking. But don't be reckless. We can find another way—""What other way?" I cut him off. "Attack with long-range weapons? Byron would die. Send in a strike team? That altar is surrounded by traps. We'd suffer heavy losses.""That's still better than you going to your death!" Elias's voice was filled with desperation. "Sandra, once you get near that altar, they can drain your bloodline! You'll die, and Byron will die too!"I looked at his anxious eyes, a complex emotion stirring within me.This man, this true protector, was trying to shield me in his own way.But he didn't understand.I wasn't walking down there to save Byron.I was walking down there to end a war."Elias," I gently touched his cheek. "Trust me."Then I turned to my father, who was watching me with the same worried expression."Father, trust me."I looked at Byron on the distant altar. The man I hated with every fi

Sandra’s POVThe black crystal in Ariana's hand suddenly erupted with a blinding light.It wasn't ordinary light. It was an ancient, evil curse energy."It's the Tear of Oblivion!" the leader cackled. "Once it shatters, everything for ten miles in every direction will be unmade!"Black energy poured from the crystal like a tidal wave, instantly forming a massive vortex of destruction.The air smelled of death.Rocks began to melt in the face of this power.Even the sky turned a grotesque blood-red."Sandra! Run!" Elias's desperate shout came from the distance.But I knew it was too late.The destructive energy was spreading too fast. Even if we ran at full speed, we couldn't escape the kill zone before it exploded.I closed my eyes, summoning every ounce of my bloodline's power.A silver light erupted from my body, trying to form a protective barrier."Hold!" I snarled through gritted teeth, pouring all my strength into the shield.The power of the Ancestor's Bloodline crashed against

Sandra’s POVOne Year Later.I was processing reports from various packs.After defeating the northern rebels and revealing my Ancestor's Bloodline, my father had handed leadership of the pack to me.I had unified the packs and industries of the central territories, but things were more complicated than I'd imagined.Border disputes, resource allocation, new laws—every decision required my personal approval.But I felt a sense of purpose I had never known before."Your Majesty," a guard's voice came from outside the door. "Lord Elias is here to see you.""Let him in."The door opened and Elias walked in.A year hadn't changed him much. He still carried himself with that same steady strength, but there was a shadow of weariness in his eyes I couldn't quite place."Still working?" He came to my side, frowning at the mountain of documents on my desk. "It's late, Sandra.""The reconstruction report from the Southern Alliance just arrived," I pointed to a file. "They need more medical suppl