The Alpha's Forbidden Flame のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

For days, Lyra could still feel the tingling on her lips, a ghost of a moment she kept trying, and failing, to forget. The memory clung to her like a second skin. Every time she closed her eyes, she felt it again. The warmth of his mouth, the heat of his nearness, the intensity in his gaze right before he’d kissed her. And then, just as vivid, the way he’d pulled back, breath unsteady, eyes conflicted, telling her it couldn’t happen. That it shouldn’t have happened.The words had landed hard; she hadn’t expected them to hurt as much as they did. Or for him to matter to her as much as he did.But the ache in her chest said otherwise.She hated it, hated how her stomach twisted when she thought of him, hated how her pulse quickened when she remembered the way he’d leaned in, hated how she felt drawn to him in ways she couldn’t explain. He was the enemy Alpha. The wolf she should fear. The wolf she should despise.But she didn’t.And that terrified her.Training didn’t help. She threw he

Kaelan’s mouth was still on hers when something in him changed.It wasn’t sudden, more like a subtle shift in the air. His hands, still firm on her waist, tightened for a heartbeat… then stilled. The kiss slowed, softened, and then he pulled back just enough for their breaths to mingle.His forehead rested against hers, his chest rising and falling with uneven breaths.“Lyra…” His voice was rough, strained. “We need to stop.”The words hit her like cold water. Bringing her back to reality.She blinked up at him, breathless. “Oh, I’m sorry. We shouldn’t have done that.”He closed his eyes for a moment, jaw tightening. “No.”Lyra frowned. “What does ‘no’ mean?”“It means,” he said quietly, “that I don’t regret kissing you.”Her heart twisted. “Oh.”Kaelan brushed a thumb along her cheekbone. “I was stupid to fight it…this, before.”“This is dangerous,” she whispered.“I know. I am sorry I made you feel rejected before.”She didn’t answer. She didn’t trust her voice. Because that’s exact

Lyra arrived at the neutral clearing just as the sun was setting, their usual time to meet. Talia was already there, perched on the fallen log they always used as a meeting spot.Lyra felt a small, genuine smile tug at her lips. Talia had that effect on her, a brightness that cut through the fog of everything else.“Lyra!” Talia hopped off the log and hurried over, pulling her into a quick hug. “I started to think you weren’t coming today.”“Of course I was coming,” Lyra said. She needed normalcy. She needed her friend.Talia stepped back, studying her face. “You look tired.”Lyra huffed a soft laugh. “You always say that.”“Because it’s always true.” Talia nudged her shoulder. “Stormfall keeping you busy?”“You could say that.”They walked toward the log together, settling into their usual spots. For a moment, it felt like old times, two friends talking about nothing and everything.Talia’s expression shifted, her brows drawing together. “I’m guessing you’ve heard about what's happen

By the time Lyra and her patrol team reached the pack house, the adrenaline had worn off, leaving only exhaustion. Their clothes were torn, their bodies bruised, and the scent of rogue blood clung to them. They had all grabbed spare clothes they kept out in the forest, but they did nothing to hide the bruises and scents.As they entered the pack house, her father stood in the open hallway, his arms crossed. The moment he saw the state of them, his expression darkened.“What happened?” he demanded.Lyra stepped forward before anyone else could speak. “We were ambushed by rogues. A lot of them.”Her father’s jaw tightened. “And you survived how?”Lyra hesitated only a heartbeat. “Bloodpine pack wolves intervened.”Her father’s eyes narrowed, fury simmering beneath the surface. “Where?”“The neutral ground.” She nodded. She could see the anger building in her father's eyes. “The rogues were surrounding us. Forcing us there.”“And you didn’t kill them?”Lyra felt the team shift uncomforta

Lyra didn’t realise how fast she was walking until she almost tripped on a fallen branch. She didn’t let it stop her. She only slowed once she could hear the sound of the waterfall. Taking a deep breath, Lyra stepped into the clearing… And Kaelan was already there.He stood with his back to her, staring up towards the top of the waterfall. She could see his shoulders were tense, and his hands were clenched at his sides.He turned the moment she stepped forward.“Little flame.” His voice was rough, like he’d been waiting longer than he wanted to admit.“Kaelan…”He crossed the distance between them in three long strides, his eyes searched her face, reading every flicker of emotion.“What’s wrong?” he asked quietly. She hadn’t even said anything, and he knew there was something wrong. Was she that easy to read?Lyra swallowed before answering. “My father. He gave me an ultimatum.”Kaelan’s eyebrows furrowed, confused. “What kind of ultimatum?”Lyra forced the words out. “For me to take