《The Rejected Luna's Twin Alphas 》全部章節：第 151 章 - 第 160 章

The psychic scream didn’t just shatter the windows of the North Quad; it shattered the illusion of our domestic peace. For months, I had convinced myself that the white lab coat was a shroud for the Sovereign, a way to bury the woman who had rewritten the laws of the Seven Peaks. But as the glass rained down like diamond dust, sparkling in the afternoon sun, the healer’s instinct died and the warrior’s soul roared back to life.​I didn’t reach for a weapon. I didn’t need one. I reached for the air, and the air obeyed.​"Liam, Leo! Barrier!" I shouted, my voice cutting through the ringing in my ears.​The twins moved with a synchronicity that bypassed thought. They didn't just stand in front of me; they became a localized event. Liam threw his hands outward, weaving the violet resonance into a shimmering dome that deflected the falling glass. Leo, his eyes glowing with a predatory intensity, knelt and pressed his palms to the grass. The ground groaned as he anchored the ley lines, ensu

​The face of the Alpha Emeritus was a cruelty I hadn't expected from a planetary consciousness. It was a mask pulled from the deepest, most painful layer of Killian’s memory, a calculation designed to paralyze us. But as the figure stepped forward, the static on its face didn't just resolve; it shimmered with that same flat, matte grey that had infected the students at the university. This wasn't a ghost. It was a biological echo using a familiar shape to deliver a death sentence.​"Don't look at his eyes, Killian," I said, my voice cracking the heavy silence of the vault. I didn't use the silver light this time. I kept my hands steady, resting on the medical bag. "It’s not him. It’s just the planet using his vocal cords."​Killian didn't move, but the low, thunderous growl in his chest deepened. The sound was so primal it made the canisters of pulsing liquid along the walls vibrate. "I buried my father in the frozen earth of the Tundra," Killian said, his voice like grinding stones.

​The drive back to the university city was a journey through a landscape undergoing a quiet and terrifying revolution. Outside the SUV, the night was no longer truly dark. The silver light I had unleashed from the basement of the Black Mountain had traveled faster than the car, a subterranean wave that had already reached the edges of civilization. Every tree we passed shimmered with a soft and inner fire, and the asphalt of the highway seemed to hum against the tires. It was as if the world were waking up from a long and grey fever.​Killian kept his eyes fixed on the road, but I could see the way his knuckles turned white on the steering wheel. He was a creature of the wild, a man who understood the laws of the pack and the strength of the moon. This new reality, where the very dirt beneath us was becoming a sentient participant, was a challenge to his every instinct. He was no longer just protecting his family from a rival Alpha; he was trying to navigate a world that was becoming

Director Thorne stood in the doorway of the clinic like a sharp blade in a room full of bandages. His presence was a stark contrast to the silver warmth currently knitting the city back together. He represented the old world of borders and shadows. In his eyes, the awakening of the planet was not a miracle; it was a security breach on a global scale. He adjusted his silk tie, his gaze sweeping over the glowing students with an expression of clinical distaste.​Killian moved instantly, a low vibration starting in his chest that made the nearby medical trays rattle. He did not need to shift into his wolf to communicate a threat. His shoulders broadened, and his golden eyes narrowed as he stepped between me and the man in the expensive suit. The air around Killian began to shimmer with a heat that had nothing to do with the silver resonance. It was the raw and protective fire of an Alpha who would not let his world be destroyed again.​"This is a hospital, Thorne," Killian said, his voic

The tremor did not start in the air or the buildings of the university city. It began in the soles of my feet, a low and rhythmic thrumming that felt like the purr of a massive predatory cat. I kept my hands locked with Liam and Leo, the silver resonance in our veins acting as a stabilizer for the raw energy surging up from the bedrock. Killian stood behind us, his heavy hands resting on our shoulders to provide a physical anchor against the mounting pressure. The red tint of the Council barrier above us began to flicker as the ground beneath the quad started to glow with a deep and incandescent violet light.​We were no longer just a family standing in a courtyard. We were the release valve for a planet that was being choked by the dampeners. I closed my eyes and visualized the map of the Eastern Region as a biological system. I saw the high frequency dampeners positioned at the tree line like parasitic insects feeding on the Ley lines. They were the source of the blockage, the reaso