บททั้งหมดของ Revenge With The Enemy Alpha : บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

KEALI slid into bed beside her, the sheets cool against my skin. She was already nestled against the pillows, her profile soft in the dim light from the lamp post outside. I leaned over and kissed her temple, then her lips. They were warm, yielding.“You look more beautiful tonight,” I cooed, my voice a low rumble in the quiet room.She made a face at me, a playful scrunching of her nose, but her smile broke through instantly. “Stop teasing me, sweetheart. I look pregnant.”She did. Gloriously, unmistakably pregnant. Our child growing safe within her. My heart swelled just looking at her. It was a physical ache of pride and possession.I laid my hand on her belly, over the soft cotton of her nightgown. The curve was firm, alive. “You have to believe me, sweet. Pregnancy makes you more beautiful in my eyes.” It wasn’t a lie. It was a truth so deep it felt like a law of nature. Her beauty had transformed, becoming something richer, more potent. She was life itself.Her smile softened,

DARIUS The council chamber had never felt this tense.The air itself felt… wrong.Heavy.Still.Like something unseen lingered in the corners, watching.I sat at the head of the long wooden table, my posture rigid, my fingers drumming slowly against the armrest. My eyes moved across the room; once sharp, commanding… now restless.Unsettled.Across from me stood the leaders of the warrior unit, five men, battle-hardened, loyal… but strained.This wasn’t their first complaint.And that alone said everything.“Alpha,” one of them began, his tone respectful but firm, “we cannot continue like this.”Nathaniel stood slightly to my side, his jaw tight, his gaze shifting cautiously between them and me.“Mind your tone,” he warned quietly.But the warrior didn’t back down.“With all due respect, Beta, we’ve held back long enough. The conditions are getting worse.”I didn’t respond.Not immediately.I just stared at him.Unblinking.“Speak,” I said at last, my voice low… too low.He hesitated

GINAI woke before the alarm.That alone felt like a small victory.For a few quiet seconds, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, listening to the steady rhythm of my own breathing… and the softer, deeper rhythm beneath it.My hand moved instinctively to my belly.Six weeks more weeks to go.The thought came with a mix of excitement and something else I couldn’t quite name.Anticipation… maybe.Or the quiet awareness that everything was about to change.I exhaled slowly, pushing myself up into a sitting position. The room was still calm, wrapped in that soft, late-afternoon stillness that always followed a good rest.I had needed it.Jessica had insisted.“Elevate your legs. Rest more. You’re close now.”And for once… I listened.My legs felt lighter today, less swollen than usual, and I allowed myself a small smile as I swung them carefully over the side of the bed.Today wasn’t just about resting.There was a meeting.At the new site.The southeast part of the pack, the place w

DARIUS The council chamber felt colder than usual.Or maybe it was just me.I stood at the center of the semicircle, my hands clasped behind my back, my posture straight, controlled; at least on the outside. My gaze swept briefly across the elders seated before me, their faces lined with age, wisdom… and disappointment.That was the one I felt the most.Disappointment.It hung in the air, thick and suffocating.The chairman leaned forward slightly, his sharp eyes locking onto mine.“You went too far,” he said.His voice was calm, but it carried the weight of authority.I didn’t respond.I couldn’t.Not yet.“You are fortunate,” he continued, “that the warrior you attacked did not die.”A low murmur followed.Agreement.Judgment.I swallowed, my jaw tightening.That moment…It flashed in my mind before I could stop it.The rage.The loss of control.The look on the warrior’s face.I pushed it away quickly.“This council has received multiple reports,” another elder said, her tone firm

KEALThe morning I left for the groundbreaking ceremony, the world felt… steady.Not because things were perfect, far from it but because I had something anchoring me. Someone; Gina.I stood at the edge of our bed, watching her sleep. The soft rise and fall of her chest, the way her hand rested protectively over her stomach… over our child… It felt so surreal and soothing.Three weeks.That was all we had left.Three weeks before everything changed.She stirred slightly, her brows knitting as if she could feel my gaze. Slowly, her eyes fluttered open, meeting mine.“You’re staring,” she murmured, her voice still thick with sleep.I exhaled softly, a small smile pulling at my lips as I moved closer to her. “I was memorizing,” I replied.Her lips curved faintly. “Memorizing what?”“This,” I said quietly, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. “Us. Before our world gets even louder.”Her eyes softened, but there was something else there too, anticipation… and a hint of nervousness