บททั้งหมดของ Revenge With The Enemy Alpha : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

KEALDaniel had been unusually calm on the walk back, his earlier excitement softened by the long evening outdoors. He walked between Gina and me, occasionally kicking small pebbles along the path while talking about the butterflies he had chased.By the time we reached the house, his voice had already begun to slow with tiredness.After dinner, Gina had gone to the bedroom to finish some small paperwork she had brought home from the office on Friday. I could tell she was tired, even though she tried not to show it.Daniel, however, still had one last task before sleep.I stood outside his room and knocked lightly.“Daniel?”“Come in,” his small voice answered.I opened the door and stepped inside.His room was warmly lit by the small lamp near the bed. The wolf carvings along the wooden bed frame cast gentle shadows across the walls, and the pack crest above the headboard seemed almost to glow in the soft light.Daniel stood near the foot of the bed holding his folded pajamas.He loo

GINA “You’re… pregnant,” Keal said quietly.It wasn’t really a question.More like he was saying the words aloud just to make them real.I nodded slowly, still struggling to find my voice.“Yes.” The doctor chuckled softly at our stunned expressions.“Congratulations, Alpha. Luna.”I barely heard him.Because at that moment, the only thing I could focus on was the man standing in front of me.Keal stepped closer.His hands moved to my shoulders, holding me gently as if I might disappear if he didn’t.There was still a look of disbelief in his eyes.But something else was there too.Something warm.Something deeply emotional.“We’re… having a baby,” he said softly.This time the words made my throat tighten.“Yes.”And for a long moment we simply stood there, both speechless, staring at each other as the reality of the moment slowly settled into our hearts.For several seconds, I could not move.My mind kept replaying the same words over and over again.Positive.Pregnant.It felt unr

DARIUS By Monday afternoon, I could no longer escape it.The news had spread like wildfire across the packs.Everywhere I turned, it was the same whispers, the same tone of admiration, the same quiet awe.Gina.Luna Gina of Silvercrest.The woman who had organized a gathering that brought her entire pack together; women laughing, bonding, finding strength in one another.Even from a distance, I could feel the impact of it.And it made something inside me ache.I sat behind my desk, a report open in front of me, but the words might as well have been meaningless symbols. My eyes moved across the page, but nothing registered.My mind was somewhere else.With her.I leaned back slowly in my chair and exhaled, dragging a hand over my face.I didn’t need anyone to tell me what this meant.Gina was thriving.Not just surviving.Thriving.A bitter smile touched my lips.Of course she was.She had always been strong… I just hadn’t seen it.Or maybe I had.Maybe I had seen it and chosen to ign

DARIUS By Thursday night, I finally picked my phone to call Gina. Now the phone sat in my hand again, the screen glowing faintly in the dim light of my office.I leaned back in my chair and exhaled slowly.My heart was beating faster than it should have been.It was ridiculous.I had faced warriors twice my size without blinking.I had stood before angry crowds and defied elders when necessary.Yet tonight, the simple act of calling Gina made my chest feel tight.Still… I had already decided.I pressed the call button.The phone rang.Once.Twice.Three times.For a brief moment I almost hoped she wouldn’t answer.Then the line clicked.“Hello?”Her voice was calm.Clear.And painfully familiar.For a moment, the words I had rehearsed disappeared completely.“Hello… Gina.”There was a short pause on the other end.“Yes?”Her tone was polite.But distant.Very distant.I cleared my throat awkwardly.“I… uh… I hope I’m not calling at a bad time.”“No,” she replied. “What is it, Dariu

KEAL There are mornings that begin like every other… and then there are mornings that shift the ground beneath your feet without warning.That morning started softly.Gina stood in front of the mirror, one hand resting unconsciously over the curve of her stomach. Three months; two more months to go. It still felt unreal to me, fragile and powerful at the same time. My child. Our child.I adjusted my cufflinks, stealing glances at her reflection. There was something about the way she moved now; slower, more careful, that stirred something deep and protective inside me. I walked up behind her, resting my chin lightly on her shoulder.“You should be resting more,” I murmured.She smiled faintly. “And leave the Alpha to struggle alone in the office? Never.”I smiled and kissed her on the back of her neck. A knock interrupted the moment.It was sharp. Urgent.Before either of us could respond, Layla’s voice came through the door.“Alpha… Luna… the pack magician is here. He says it’s imp