Todos los capítulos de THE CAMPUS ALPHA’S WOLFLESS MATE : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

The ground stopped shaking. The silver light faded from the sky. But my mother’s voice remained. Clear. Present. Alive inside my head.What do you mean, true Moonsilver Alpha? I thought of her. What destiny? What beginning?Not here. Not now. Too many people are listening. Too many ears that shouldn’t hear. Her presence pulled back slightly. Tonight. When you’re alone with Lycian. I’ll explain everything. I’ll show you everything. Just trust me, baby. Trust that I’m still protecting you. Still guiding you. Still your mother.Then she was gone. Silent. Leaving me standing in the aftermath of the battle with more questions than answers.“Elowen?” Lycian’s hand touched my shoulder. “You okay? You went pale. Like you saw a ghost.”“I heard one. My mother. She’s inside me somehow. Her consciousness. Her power. She just spoke to me.” I looked at him. “She said there’s more. That I’m supposed to be something called a true Moonsilver Alpha. That this is just the beginning.”“Beginning of what

“What do you mean she’s dying?” I stared at my father. At the message in his shaking hands. “She’s already dead. Her body died. How can she die twice?”“Her consciousness. Her essence. It’s fading. She used too much power keeping you alive during the final battle. Now she’s unraveling. And because you absorbed her power, because you’re connected, when she goes, you go too.” His voice cracked. “We have seventy-two hours to stabilize her. To separate your life force from hers. Or you both die.”Lycian’s arm tightened around me. “Then we stabilize her. We find a way. We save them both.” His hand moved to my stomach. Protective. “All three of them.”I hadn’t told anyone else yet. Just Lycian. Just this morning, standing outside the Council chambers with Clara’s knowing eyes and a positive test, and the worst possible timing.“There might be a way.” My father pulled up files on his tablet. His hands were steadier now. The part of him that was a scientist was taking over from the part of hi

The Council chambers smelled like old wood and candle wax.I had been in this room before under very different circumstances. Heart hammering. Wolf bristling. Every muscle in my body is ready to run or fight or both.Today my hands were still in my lap. My breathing was even. Lycian sat beside me, his knee touching mine, that small contact saying everything that didn’t need words.Twelve Council members filed in and took their seats.Elder Catherine sat at the center. She looked older than I remembered. Or maybe I just saw her differently now, without the lens of fear distorting everything.Nobody spoke for a moment. The candles along the wall threw soft light across the stone. Rain tapped steadily against the high windows.Then Elder Catherine folded her hands on the table and said, “The Collective has been confirmed dissolved. Every facility. Every operative. Every cell.” She paused. “It’s over.”Two words. I had been waiting months to hear them and now that they were in the air I d

The campus looked the same.That was the strange part. I had half expected it to feel different. To somehow reflect everything that had changed inside me. But Mooncrest was just Mooncrest. Same stone buildings. Same oak trees. Same students cutting across the quad with coffee cups and backpacks and the particular tired energy of a Thursday morning that had nothing to do with anything except being tired on a Thursday.Nobody looked at me.I pulled my jacket tighter and walked toward the biology building. Ten weeks pregnant and not showing yet, but I felt different in my own body. Slower. More deliberate. Like I was carrying something I couldn’t put down and didn’t want to.Lycian had offered to walk me. I had told him no.Not because I didn’t want him. Because I needed to know I could do this on my own. Walk across this campus like a regular person. Like a student. Like someone whose biggest problem was a missed lecture and not an ancient bloodline and a war she had barely survived.Th

The gown was not designed for a baby bump.Thirteen weeks. Still small enough that most people wouldn’t notice under regular clothes. But the graduation gown was stiff and shapeless and I had spent ten minutes in the bathroom fighting the zipper before Lycian knocked and asked if I was okay and I said yes even though my eyes were wet, which he knew because he felt it through the bond, which meant he came in anyway. He fixed the zipper without commenting on the crying. Smoothed the fabric across my shoulders with both hands. Stepped back and looked at me the way he looked at things he wanted to remember.He didn’t say anything.He didn’t need to.The ceremony was outside on the university’s main lawn. Rows of white chairs. A low stage with a podium. December cold sharp in the air, everyone’s breath showing in small pale clouds. The faculty stood at the sides in their formal robes trying not to shiver and mostly failing.I found my seat in the third row. Around me were students I had sh