บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan King's Silver Mate: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 139

Bella's POVThe silver inside me detonated like a storm breaking loose. One moment I was standing there, trembling, watching Ronan press that blade dangerously close to Thor's throat. The next, my wolf took over entirely, but this time it felt right. No chaos, no fighting for control. Just clean, focused power surging through every muscle, every bone.I dropped to my knees as the shift tore through me, quick and seamless. Fur spread across my skin, gleaming silver beneath the haze of smoke. My senses sharpened instantly — I could hear every heartbeat scattered across the clearing, smell the fear tangled with sweat on Ronan's men.I came up on all fours, larger than I'd ever been, my paws making no sound against the dirt. A low growl built low in my throat. The world looked different now — edges sharper, every movement crystal clear. My wolf's voice merged with mine. Protect mate. End this."Bella?" Thor's voice rasped out weak and broken from where he sagged against the chains. His e

Bella's POVThe glowing lines under my paws pulsed brighter, sending sharp tingles up through my legs. I protected a step, my silver fur standing on end because the ancient energy wrapped around everyone within the clearing. It felt wrong, like invisible hands tugging at my wolf, pulling her strength outward. My heart raced. I could smell the change within the air...ozone sharp like before a storm, mixed with the thick fear sweat from the guards. "What's happening?" I growled, my voice echoing rough from my wolf throat. I shook my head hard, trying to clear the dizzy pull. My silver power, so steady moments ago, now flickered and stretched love it wanted to go away me. Kattie's father stood tall within the center, arms raised, his face lit by the eerie glow. "Feel it yet? The old blood ritual. It feeds on awakened power like yours."Thor grunted beside me, his body slumping heavier against the remaining chains. "Bella... fight it," he whispered, voice strained. Sweat poured down

Bella's POVHorror slammed into me sort of a wave. The glowing core of the ritual shimmered, and there she was...Mom. Not just a memory or a vision, but her face, pale and drawn, floating within the heart of the sunshine like she was trapped inside it. Her vital force fed the entire circle, draining away bit by bit to stay the traditional power alive. I froze, my silver paws rooted to the pulsing ground. My wolf let loose a heartbroken whine inside me, the sound mixing with my very own ragged breath."Mom?" I whispered, the word cracking even in my wolf throat. Tears stung my eyes, blurring the sides of the battlefield. The metallic scent of Thor's blood mixed with the sharp ozone of the ritual, and underneath it all, I caught the faint, familiar warmth of my mother's scent, fading fast. "No, this cannot be happening. They used you... all this point."The energy tugged harder at my silver power, pulling strands of sunshine from my fur toward the middle. My legs trembled. I wanted to

Bella's POVThe world tore apart around us. One second the ritual core split open under our attack; the next, the ground heaved like something alive and screaming. Bright lines of energy shot through the dirt, cracking it open with sounds that echoed through the trees.Dust and rock flew everywhere. My silver wolf's body coiled tight, fighting to hold my balance. The air reeked of scorched earth and panic, thick enough to choke on. My heart hammered so hard I felt it in my ears."Run! Everyone run!" The words tore out of my wolf's throat as a deep growl. I lunged forward, claws digging into shifting soil to clear a path. Branches snapped overhead.The forest that had felt like shelter turned into a trap set to kill us. My wolf surged inside me, silver sparks racing along my fur, sharpening my eyes to every danger in the chaos. *Mom. Thor. I can't lose either of them now.*Thor moved right behind me, Mom cradled in his arms. She looked impossibly small there, her head resting against h