جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 30

Morning arrived quietly. Selene woke before the sun fully rose, the promise of yesterday’s conversation already settled in her chest. Orion was awake beside her, watching their daughter with the calm focus of an Alpha who measured everything. “You’ve decided,” he said, not as a question. “Yes,” Selene replied, sitting up. “We need someone. Not because I can’t manage, but because I won’t risk exhaustion when she depends on me.” A faint smile touched his lips. Approval. “Then we’ll choose carefully.” She met his gaze. “Together.” “ Always.” The word lingered between them like a vow already lived. They rose not long after, careful not to disturb the baby still curled in the warmth of her blankets. The early light filtered softly through the tall windows. Orion moved first, steady and unhurried, while Selene slipped from the bed and crossed to the crib to place the baby as she continued to sleep. She was still asleep. Peaceful. Unaware of councils, duties, or the weight of lineage re

The silence settled briefly, like dust after something fragile had been placed back on a shelf. Orion remained seated, but the ease in his posture was gone now. His fingers were still interlocked, yet the grip had tightened. Evangeline continued to sway Camille gently, humming under her breath, unaware, or perhaps pretending not to notice the way the air had changed. Selene felt the pressure first. That was the only way she could describe it. The room hadn’t changed. Camille was still warm and small in Evangeline’s arms. The light still filtered in through the windows. Nothing looked different. But something felt heavier. “You said the unrest is growing,” Selene said quietly. “How so?” Orion’s gaze lifted to hers. Measured. Careful. “The western border scouts reported unusual movement three nights ago,” he said. “At first, we assumed it was routine migration.” He paused.“But it wasn’t.” Sable straightened near the window. “They’re not crossing,” Orion continued.

Dawn broke over the walls, and with it, the day of war arrived. The first crack of sunlight struggled against the storm clouds gathering above the western ridge, but within the palace walls, the calm was brittle. Every stone seemed to hum with anticipation, every shadow a watcher. Selene tightened the straps of her armor, feeling the subtle pulse beneath her skin, the raw Omega energy she had sensed in the training yard, now rising like a tide that refused to be contained. Orion moved beside her, silent, gold eyes scanning the horizon, the weight of leadership pressing in on him as heavily as the approaching storm. Sable flanked them, muscles coiled, gaze sharp. The rest of the Enforcers fanned out behind: Riven, Talia, Eli, Lyric, and Selas, each carrying the readiness of warriors who had trained for this moment but had never faced what was coming. “Camille?” Selene whispered, a knot tightening in her chest. “She’s safe,” Orion replied without looking away. “Elira has her in the

The battlefield had fallen quiet. What had been chaos only hours ago now lay scattered in the gray morning light. Broken weapons. Torn earth. Smoke curling into the sky, drifting over the walls of the palace. The first birds dared to return, their calls soft against the lingering tension, but nothing could erase the echoes of the night’s fury. Selene walked through the outer courtyards, the residual pulse of her Omega energy still thrumming beneath her skin, a steady rhythm that reminded her of the storm she had survived and the power she now fully commanded. Orion followed a few steps behind, gold eyes scanning every shadow, every edge of the walls, but there was relief in the set of his shoulders. The Enforcers were regrouping, tending to minor injuries, checking equipment, and cleaning the battlefield. Even the corrupted First Alpha’s minions, the twisted wolves that had brought ruin, lay still, their chaotic energy finally extinguished. The air smelled of scorched earth, metal

Morning in the palace. Selene wakes up in full human form again. Selene woke slowly, her body easing back into awareness in a way that felt… different. Lighter. Whole. For a brief moment, she simply lay there, breathing, letting the quiet settle around her. Then instinct moved her. Her gaze shifted immediately to Camille. The baby lay beside her, still wrapped in sleep, tiny chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. One small hand had slipped free of the blanket, fingers curled as if holding onto a dream. Selene’s lips softened into a quiet smile as she reached out, brushing her thumb gently over the baby’s cheek. “Still sleeping,” she murmured under her breath. Only then did she glance up. Orion’s side of the bed was empty. The faint imprint of his presence remained in the sheets, but the warmth had already faded. Selene exhaled softly, a knowing look passing through her eyes. “Of course… duty calls.”Carefully, she pushed herself upright, gathering Camille into her arms