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Elemental Lycan : The Devine Elemental의 모든 챕터: 챕터 251 - 챕터 260

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Gramma

Fennigan finally pushed off the doorframe, his heavy boots carrying him into the room. He sank down onto the edge of Leela's mattress, the hospital bed groaning slightly under his massive weight. He reached out, his soot-stained hand gently covering Leela’s where it rested protectively over her baby bump.Across the pushed-together beds, Jax did the exact same, carefully taking a seat beside Ginny and leaning over to press a soft, lingering kiss to the top of baby Iggy’s fuzzy head.Sitting there in the center of the chaotic, makeshift pack nest, Fennigan was utterly amazed. He looked at his beautiful mate, then over at his sister-in-law, Ginny. The sheer, terrifying resilience of these women was staggering. They had literally been pulled back from the brink of death, yet here they were, anchoring the entire family with nothing more than soft smiles and absolute love.His silver eyes then drifted to the foot of the bed, watching Toby and Sarah wrangle his giggling twins. A deep, profo

Feast for the Feathered Kind

Elana’s smile widened, entirely unfazed by the fact that she couldn't stand up to greet him. She just wheeled herself a little closer to the edge of the mattress, opening her arms.Not to be left out of the sudden, joyous commotion, Briar let out a high-pitched squeal of her own. She scrambled over the tangled white hospital blankets, army-crawling with fierce, single-minded toddler determination right toward the edge of the mattress, her tiny hands reaching out as she called happily for her grandmother.Elana caught both of the squirming toddlers with practiced ease, using the strength of her arms to pull them right off the bed and safely onto her lap. She wrapped her arms around them, burying her face in their silver-tipped hair. The devastating fact that her legs beneath the thin thermal blanket couldn't move, couldn't feel the weight of her own grandchildren, didn't matter to the twins in the slightest. They didn't see a paralyzed former Luna. They only saw Gramma, and she was exa

I Uhv You

The heavy, steel-clad reality of what needed to be done settled over Fennigan, but he didn't let the darkness bleed into the bright, fragile warmth of the hospital room. That battle was for the outside world. In here, he was just a mate and a father.Fennigan pushed himself up from the edge of the mattress. He leaned down over Leela, his large hands gently cupping her face, and pressed a deep, lingering kiss to her lips."We have to go," Fennigan murmured softly against her mouth, his thumb brushing a stray lock of hair from her forehead. He looked into her bright silver eyes, offering her the absolute truth. "We have to try and find Magda. She's the loose thread. If we catch her, she can tell us exactly who was funding my father's sick research."Across the pushed-together beds, Jax was doing the same. The Beta leaned down, pressing a tender kiss to Ginny’s exhausted, smiling mouth, and then gently touched his lips to newborn Iggy’s impossibly soft cheek.Leela didn't argue. She didn

He Destroyed the Evidence

The Alpha stood frozen in the shadows of a massive pine, the horrific memories of what had been hidden right under their noses violently hijacking his mind. It was the exact reason Damon had to be shot—because the bastard had been actively trying to drag Caspian and Briar down into that subterranean nightmare.Fennigan looked at his brother, his face draining of color under the soot and ash."Tanks, Jax," Fennigan whispered, the absolute horror of it cracking his voice. "There were rows of suspension tanks. He wasn't just studying our blood. He had actual replicas of Caspian and Briar floating in the fluid. They looked exactly like them... except their eyes were completely white. He could grow the child, Jax, but he couldn't grow the soul."Jax’s blood ran cold. The Beta recoiled, a wave of pure nausea hitting his stomach. "Goddess... why?"Fennigan’s hands trembled as he balled them into fists, his silver eyes burning with a murderous, cold fury. "Because he was ready to try what Van

Let's go Home and Start a War

The labyrinth of limestone swallowed them, the air growing colder and thinner the deeper they descended into the belly of the mountain. For what felt like hours, Fennigan and Jax navigated the treacherous, winding tunnels, guided only by the faint silver light filtering through cracks in the ceiling and the heavy, sour scent of Magda’s terror.Then, the oppressive silence of the cavern broke.It started as a faint, rhythmic scrape echoing off the damp walls ahead. It was the frantic, erratic sound of boots pacing back and forth across loose gravel.Fennigan held up a hand, stopping Jax in his tracks. They pressed their backs against the cold stone, straining their heightened senses. The acrid stench of Magda's fear was suffocating here, thick enough to taste on the back of their tongues. But as the mountain wind drafted through the tunnel, another scent suddenly hit them.It was sharp. Bitter. It smelled like crushed almonds and burnt copper—the unmistakable, sickeningly sweet tang of

Peet Bo

The trek down the mountain and back to the pack lands was consumed by a heavy, suffocating silence. The brothers walked shoulder-to-shoulder under the moonlight, both trapped entirely in their own heads.Jax’s mind was racing, morbidly trying to imagine the sheer, psychopathic horror of what Fennigan had been forced to look at inside Damon’s subterranean lab. He tried to picture the suspension tanks, the white, soulless eyes of the replicas floating in the dark, and the absolute perversion of their bloodline.Beside him, Fennigan was doing everything in his formidable power to forget it. He forcefully shoved the memories into a mental steel box, locking them away before they could tear his sanity apart. He couldn't be a traumatized son right now; he had to be an Alpha.As they cleared the tree line, the sprawling silhouette of the Blackwood packhouse rose up to greet them. Heavily armed warriors were stationed at the massive front doors, their postures rigid and alert. The guards offe

True Pack Nest

"Oh, my Alpha," Leela breathed softly, her voice thick with absolute love and relief.Hearing their mother's voice, Caspian and Briar completely abandoned their game with Elana. The twins turned their little heads toward the archway. The plastic plates clattered uselessly onto the floor as their faces lit up with pure, unadulterated joy."Dada!" they giggled happily, kicking their little feet against the high chairs and reaching their chubby arms out toward him.Fennigan let out a long, shuddering breath, the last of the war completely draining out of his shoulders. The monsters were dead in the dark, and his family was right here in the light.Fennigan didn't hesitate. The Alpha crossed the sprawling kitchen in three long strides, wrapping his massive, soot-stained arms around Leela. He pulled her flush against his chest, burying his face in the crook of her neck and breathing in her familiar scent.Jax stepped into the kitchen right behind his brother, his silver eyes immediately sc

Your Father's Roots Run Deep

Fennigan and Jax finished off Leela's sandwiches as they navigated the dimly lit, labyrinthine corridors of the packhouse basement, letting the heavy, soundproof doors of the secure tech hub click shut behind them.Inside, the room was a stark contrast to the warm, vibrant kitchen. It was freezing cold, the air humming with the low vibration of massive cooling fans and the sterile, blue glow of a dozen high-definition monitors. Miller was hunched over the main console.But he wasn't working alone.Displayed across the largest screen in the center of the room was a heavily pixelated, scrambled silhouette. The Weaver.Fennigan and Jax stepped up behind Miller’s chair, the Alpha's towering presence instantly dominating the small room."Alpha Fennigan," a heavily modulated, metallic voice echoed from the computer speakers, stripping the elusive hacker of any identifiable age or gender. "I've started Pulling the threads on the encrypted drives your Beta requested."The pixelated figure shi

To Harvest

The modulated, metallic voice of the Weaver crackled through the speakers, devoid of emotion but heavy with grim finality. "It's not just financial ledgers, Alpha. There are visual logs attached to the shadow accounts. Progress reports for his investors. Miller and I were just discussing whether you needed to see the visual proof.""Put it on the screen," Fennigan ordered, leaving absolutely no room for debate.Miller's trembling fingers hit a few keys.The scrolling green code vanished from the massive central monitor, instantly replaced by a grid of high-resolution, starkly lit photographs.Jax let out a choked, visceral gasp, stumbling a step backward as if he had been physically struck. Fennigan went entirely, terrifyingly still.Staring back at them from the screen were faces they recognized. They were looking at themselves.There were dozens of photos. Toddlers, young boys, and teenagers standing in sterile, white-tiled observation rooms. They had Fennigan’s broad shoulders. The

Shut the Door

The days that followed dragged by in a heavy, suffocating blur.On the surface, the Blackwood pack was healing. The physical scars of the bunker explosion were scabbing over, Magda’s betrayal was fading into the background of daily pack life, and the medical wing had finally discharged Elana, Leela, and Ginny back into the warm, chaotic embrace of the main packhouse.But beneath the surface, a toxic rot was silently festering.Fennigan and Jax were drowning in it. They carried the weight of the Weaver’s decrypted files like anvils chained to their chests, and the burden of the silence was beginning to tear them apart.They still hadn't told their mother.Every time Fennigan looked at Elana—watching her fiercely adapt to her wheelchair, watching her smile and direct the pack warriors with her unbroken, authoritative spirit—the words physically died in his throat. How could he possibly look the proud former Luna in the eye and tell her that her entire thirty-year marriage was a calculat

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