جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 76

Chapter 72The medical wing of Lunar Ridge Academy was quiet, dark, and filled with the cold smell of antiseptic. Outside, the storm raged on, winter rain slamming violently against the thick glass windows.After the dangerous rescue at the abandoned warehouse, my adoptive father had been brought straight to a private medical room. The high-ranking healers had bandaged his cuts, treated his bruises, and given him warm medicine. He was finally sleeping peacefully in a comfortable bed, his breathing slow and steady. My adoptive mother sat right beside him, holding his hand, her tired face filled with relief.Chloe was resting in the adjacent room, her shoulder wrapped in thick white bandages as the magic poison slowly left her body.I stood in the quiet hallway outside their doors, holding a warm cup of water in my small hands. I was wrapped snugly inside Alistair’s dark velvet Alpha cloak. My body felt exhausted, and a strange, burning heat was pulsing deep inside my chest, making my r

Chapter 74The stress of the endless attacks, the sudden realization of my royal bloodline, and the violent surge of my unsealed magic was taking a terrible, devastating toll on my physical body.Alistair carried me back up to the executive tower, locking the massive iron doors behind us. Gideon placed twenty elite guards along the private hallway, turning the top floor into an impenetrable fortress.I walked slowly down the long stone corridor toward Alistair's private room. Alistair was standing near the end of the hall, giving strict security orders to Gideon.The rain slammed violently against the grand glass windows, matching the wild storm raging inside my own body. Beneath my skin, my veins felt like they were filled with boiling, liquid fire. Every single heartbeat sent a sharp, agonizing pain shooting through my chest, making it nearly impossible to breathe.My royal magic, suppressed for eighteen years, was leaking out of its seal far too fast for my human body to handle.I

Chapter 76Two hours later, a loud, high-pitched chime echoed through the quiet penthouse. It cut through the heavy silence like a sharp blade, vibrating directly from the main administrative terminal resting on Alistair’s grand mahogany desk.Gideon immediately stepped across the dark rug. His polished black boots made heavy, deliberate sounds against the floor. His sharp face darkened instantly, his jaw tightening until the muscle twitched as he read the official document flashing across the glass screen in bright, violent crimson letters."Principal Vance," Gideon announced strictly, his deep voice dropping an octave into pure, controlled danger. "A priority decree has just been broadcast from the Global Lycan Council headquarters. It was sent on the highest imperial frequency."Alistair stood up from the edge of the velvet bed where he had been holding my hand. His tall, extraordinarily broad frame straightened, radiating an instant, overwhelming Alpha authority that made the air