บททั้งหมดของ THE ALPHA CHOOSE THE WRONG SISTER : บทที่ 141 - บทที่ 150

Eric’s POVBy the time the sun touched the horizon, the entire Crimson Moon training ground was already packed, wolves standing shoulder to shoulder around the arena, elders on the raised platforms, warriors filling every open space, even visiting pack members watching in silence because everyone knew this wasn’t normal sparring anymore, this was an Alpha challenge and it carried weight that would not disappear after today, Selene stood near the boundary line watching me without blinking, Kael and Ellias stayed to the side with arms folded, my father stood opposite the arena calm but focused while my mother’s presence alone was felt even though she was not in the center, Tristan stepped forward into the arena at the same time I did and the moment we faced each other the noise around us reduced, he looked at me and said I still had a chance to step down but I answered by walking forward and the duel began immediately without delayTristan moved first and fast, not wild but controlled l

Eric’s POVThe moment the sun fully disappeared behind the horizon, the atmosphere in the Crimson Moon training ground changed completely, the last light fading like a signal being cut, and everyone in the arena felt it at the same time because this was the true start of the duel, not the testing, not the strategy, but the real fight.Tristan stepped back first, his eyes locked on me, and I felt it immediately through instinct, his energy shifting, rising, expanding in a way that made the air around him heavier, deeper, and I understood what was coming before he even spoke, because his control was dropping and something more primal was taking over him.“You’ve done well so far,” Tristan said calmly, voice still controlled but different now, lower, sharper, “but this is where it ends.”I didn’t answer, i felt my own shift rising inside me too, not emotion, not fear, instinct.The bond inside me reacted first, sharp and alive, and I heard Selene’s breath catch from the edge of the arena

Eric’s POVThe arena didn’t empty quickly after the duel ended. Wolves stayed longer than necessary, talking in low voices, replaying every moment of the fight like they were trying to understand how it shifted from Tristan’s control to mine, and I could feel it even without listening closely, the way stories were already forming from what they had seen.Selene still stayed close to me as we walked out of the center area, her hand holding mine tightly now instead of just touching me, like she had decided she wasn’t letting go anytime soon, and honestly I didn’t mind it.Kael walked slightly ahead, Ellias beside him, both of them unusually quiet for once, which told me they were still analyzing everything that had happened.My father and mother didn’t walk with us immediately. They stayed behind in the arena for a moment, speaking briefly with some of the elders who had come forward, already shifting the duel from a fight into pack record, into politics, into consequences.Selene final

Erica’s POV The morning started too quietly. After days of festival chaos, music, visiting packs, and constant movement around Crimson Moon territory, the sudden calm almost felt strange. Most warriors were finally relaxing again after Eric’s duel with Tristan, guards returning to normal rotations while the estate slowly settled back into routine. Then the first horn sounded. Every wolf in the territory froze instantly. A second horn followed. Then the third, attack, like real attack, the entire atmosphere changed in seconds. Warriors burst from buildings and patrol routes immediately while guards shouted orders through the territory. Wolves shifted everywhere around me, claws digging into the ground as panic and adrenaline spread through the air. “Eastern border breached!” “Move!” “Protect the inner grounds!” I shifted instantly, bones cracking sharply as my wolf took over, dark fur spreading across my body while instinct drowned out everything else. Then I ran. The ent

Erica’s POVRowan was locked up before sunset, not because Father wanted to kill him, not because Crimson Moon planned torture or revenge, but because no matter what fate decided between us, Rowan was still the son of the Alpha who attacked our territory only hours earlier, and nobody in their right mind would allow an enemy heir to walk freely through the heart of the pack after a battle.Unfortunately…My instincts didn’t care about logic, and that became a serious problem very quickly, the holding cells beneath the western side of the estate weren’t ordinary cages. They were reinforced specifically for dangerous wolves, built with ironwood barriers and silver-lined restraints strong enough to weaken even powerful Alphas if necessary.Father didn’t use the silver restraints on Rowan.That alone already said enough.But guards still surrounded the area heavily while Kael personally supervised everything.I stood at the edge of the lower corridor watching Rowan being escorted forward