บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha's Rare Omega Heir : บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Elias Vale PovThe words settled heavy in the bond, mixing with the fresh wave of pain that rolled through me. I focused on Kael’s steady presence, using it like an anchor while another contraction built. Not the sharp, tearing kind from before — this one felt deeper, more insistent, like Rowan was pressing against every limit my body still had. Sweat cooled on my skin, and the sterile scent of the medical wing mixed with Kael’s warm alpha musk, grounding me.“Breathe with me,” Kael murmured, his large hand splayed across my lower back. “You’re turning the tide out there. I felt it when you pushed strength to the patrols.”I managed a nod, teeth clenched as the peak hit. Through the bond I reached outward again, not just to him but to the pack threads we shared. Seraphina’s determination flared back at me, sharp and loyal. Riven’s focus steadied like a blade. Small alliances we’d called in from the border packs responded too — hesitant at first, but the shared threat of Draven pulled

Elias Vale PovIt was knocking on the door.The bond carried Kael’s tension like a live wire as another contraction crested, pulling my focus inward even while the pack’s distant battles pressed against the edges of my awareness. I breathed through it, using the expanded threads we’d forged — Seraphina’s sharp vigilance, Riven’s steady calculations, the new eastern hills allies’ grounded determination. Rowan shifted hard inside me, as if sensing the knock and answering with his own small defiance.Kael stayed glued to my side, his hand a constant anchor on my lower back. “They’re probing the eastern barriers again. Hold the line through me if you can.”I nodded, teeth gritted, and reached outward. The bond flared, letting me lend clarity to the defenders. A new scene unfolded in real time through the connection: a coordinated push by Draven’s loyalists near the repaired walls, met by our mixed forces in a fierce clash of claws and gunfire. One of the alliance betas took a hit but sta

Elias Vale We were winning ground, but the door was buckling. The bond thrummed with the strain as another intense contraction seized me, pulling every muscle tight while the pack’s battles raged on the edges of my awareness. I leaned heavily into Kael, his solid frame the only thing keeping me upright as I breathed through the peak. Rowan pressed down hard, the sensation shifting deeper, more urgent, like he sensed the buckling and refused to wait any longer. Kael’s voice anchored me. “Northern flank is holding because of you. Push the alliance link harder — they’re wavering.” I reached, the bond expanding like a living web despite the fire in my body. New scene sharpened in the connection: Draven’s loyalists slamming against the northern ridge in a frenzied wave, met by our forces in close-quarters fury. Seraphina led the charge personally, her blade flashing as she turned a near-breakthrough into a rout. The eastern hills allies closed ranks, their howls echoing through the bond

Elias ValeTogether.The word settled deep as Rowan’s tiny weight rested on my chest, his small breaths syncing with mine through the brilliant new triad bond. The room felt quieter now, the monitors softening to gentle rhythms while Kael’s arms enclosed us both like a fortress. Exhaustion pulled at every muscle, but the glow in the bond — warm, unbreakable, free of serum shadows — made it all worth the fire I’d just walked through.Kael’s voice was rough with emotion, his big hand gentle on Rowan’s back. “He’s got your scent already. Like fresh rain and pack home.”I laughed softly, tears slipping down my cheeks as Rowan squirmed, letting out a small, perfect sound. His silver eyes blinked up at me, curious and alert despite the chaos of his arrival. “And your strength. Feel how he’s already reaching through the bond?”The triad hummed brighter with the contact, Kael’s alpha presence steady and protective, Rowan’s spark new and fierce. Halvorsen worked quietly in the background, ensu

Elias Vale PovOutside the balcony, the wind shifted, carrying the distant scent of unfamiliar wolves testing the edges of our territory. The triad held strong, but the next test was already forming beyond the wards.I leaned heavier against Kael’s side, Rowan’s carrier warm against my chest. The pup slept soundly, his small weight a grounding anchor as the new scents teased the air — sharp pine and wild earth from the southern fringe pack. The bond carried Kael’s alertness like a live current, but he kept his arm steady around my waist.“They’re probing,” I said quietly. “Not attacking. Testing whether the heir makes us weak or stronger.”Kael’s silver eyes scanned the tree line. “We show them stronger. You ready for this audience?”I nodded. The exhaustion from birth still lingered in my limbs, but the triad bond — and the simple act of holding Rowan — poured fresh energy through me. “I am. They need to see both of us. Not just the Alpha.”We returned inside. Halvorsen cleared the