บททั้งหมดของ THE ALPHA CHOOSE THE WRONG SISTER : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Damon’s POVThe morning after the victory was quiet in a good way. Sunlight warmed the yard. Smoke rose from cooking fires. People moved with lighter steps. Wounds were being dressed, tools fixed, and the fields checked. The pack felt whole again.Aria stood at the gate with her parents. They had come to help when the pack needed them. Now it was time for them to go home. The pack gathered to see them off. No speeches—just steady hands, quick hugs, and small gifts: bread, a spare cloak, a carved bowl.I walked with Aria as she said goodbye. Her face was calm. She hugged her mother, then her father. Lucian stepped forward and put a hand on his daughter’s shoulder. “Take care,” he said, quiet and steady. Aria nodded and touched his arm once. Then she turned and smiled at me. The smile was tired but real.Next were Dravenna, Malvora, and Valerius. They had stood with us through the worst—mending wounds, holding wards, and fighting when it mattered. Each had a pack to return to and duties

Aria’s POVThe pack house was quiet that night. Most of the wolves had retired to their rooms, and only the faint crackle of the fire in the great hall echoed through the corridors. I sat by the window in our chamber, watching the moonlight spill across the floor. My hand rested on my belly, feeling the gentle stir of the pup within. Damon entered quietly, closing the door behind him. His presence filled the room, steady and warm. He crossed to me, his eyes softening as they fell on my hand. “Restless again?” he asked, kneeling beside me. I smiled faintly. “Our child doesn’t seem to care for sleep.” He placed his palm over mine, feeling the faint movement. His expression shifted, reverent. “Every time I feel this, I’m reminded how lucky I am. You, me, and this little one… it’s more than I ever thought I’d have.” I turned to him, catching the glow in his eyes. “You’ve given me more than I ever dreamed, Damon.” He brushed his lips against my temple. “And you’ve given me a re

Aria’s POVMonths passed, and the pack house grew stronger with each day, the repairs were finished, laughter filled the halls, and the scars of war began to fade. My belly grew heavy, and with it came the anticipation of new life. Damon never left my side, his hand always resting protectively over me, his wolf humming with pride. The night came suddenly. Pain gripped me, sharp and certain. Damon was there instantly, his arms steady, his voice calm. “It’s time,” he whispered, eyes wide with both fear and joy. The healers rushed in, guiding me to the birthing chamber. The pack house was alive with hushed voices, wolves gathering outside the door, waiting. I could hear them, their prayers, their hopes, their love. Hours passed in waves of pain and strength. Damon held my hand through every moment, his voice grounding me. “You’re strong, Aria, stronger than anyone I know, our pups are coming, hold on.” I screamed, I pushed, and then the first cry filled the room, A boy, small, fi

Aria’s POV “ERIC, PUT ME DOWN BEFORE I BREAK YOUR FACE!” “I’d like to see you try!” A loud crash shook the training grounds hard enough to send birds flying out of the trees. I slowly lowered my tea cup. Beside me, Maya didn’t even react anymore. “Should we stop them?” I asked tiredly. She took another calm sip of tea. “Let them tire themselves out first.” Another explosion sounded. Then Erica screamed. Then Eric screamed louder. Then someone shouted, “NOT THE WALL AGAIN!” I stood up immediately. “That better not be the west wall. Damon just paid to repair it.” Maya sighed as she stood beside me. “At this point we should just rebuild the entire training ground every month.” We walked toward the noise while warriors ran past us looking terrified. The second we reached the field, chaos greeted us. Eric and Erica were fighting in the center of the grounds while half the warriors stood around watching like it was a festival. Broken wooden weapons covered t

Eric’s POV“Why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost?”Kael’s voice sounded far away.I couldn’t move.Couldn’t think properly.Couldn’t even breathe right.The girl standing near the gates was still staring directly at me, her gray eyes sharp and unreadable.Mate.My wolf repeated the word instantly.Mine.Every instinct inside me reacted at once. Protect. Claim. Go to her.But something felt… wrong.Because instead of shock or curiosity, the girl looked annoyed.Actually annoyed.Kael stepped beside me carefully. “Eric?”“I found my mate.”The words came out rougher than expected.Kael blinked once.Then twice.“…What?”Across the courtyard, the girl’s expression hardened before she immediately looked away from me.Then she turned toward the guards like I didn’t exist.I stared at her in disbelief.“She ignored me.”Kael looked deeply entertained already. “This might be the greatest moment of my life.”“This isn’t funny.”“It’s a little funny.”My mate was supposed to react.She was