บททั้งหมดของ I Kissed The Supreme Alpha By Mistake : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Maya's POVThe stone circle looked different bathed in the full moon's peak light — silver-white and otherworldly, every ancient carving glowing faintly as though the ground itself had been waiting centuries for this exact night.Thousands had gathered. Not just Black Moon's pack, but representatives from territories across the region, drawn by weeks of careful, controlled word that something significant approached. Vampire forces held discreet positions at the tree line, Selene's witch allies stationed at cardinal points around the circle's edge, Constance at the center with the old texts clutched against her chest like armor."Ready?" Damon asked, voice low, his hand steady in mine despite the enormity of the gathered crowd."No," I admitted. "But that's apparently not a prerequisite."He almost smiled at that, though tension held his jaw tight as he walked me toward the circle's center, thousands of eyes following our every step in reverent, anticipatory silence.Constance began th

Maya's POVThree days after the awakening, I still couldn't successfully make a cup of tea without the water spontaneously frosting over."That's the fourth kettle this week," Ruth said, eyeing the ice crystals climbing up the side of the stovetop with weary resignation. "I'm starting to think we need a separate, indestructible kitchen just for you.""I'm sorry. I don't even know what triggers it half the time.""Frustration, mostly," Selene said, entering with her usual calm assessment, notebook already open. "Your emotional state appears directly connected to elemental manifestation right now. Something we should address before you accidentally freeze someone important during a diplomatic meeting.""That sounds like an excellent way to derail vampire negotiations.""Precisely why we're starting training today." Selene gestured toward the garden, where a makeshift practice space had been arranged. "Constance and I have consulted every available resource. We believe structured, delibe

Maya's POV"How organized is 'organized'?" Damon asked, studying the report Elias had pulled up, tension evident in every line of his posture."Coordinated enough that Selene's contacts are genuinely concerned," Elias said. "Multiple rogue packs, historically independent and disorganized, apparently unifying under centralized leadership. This Rogue King figure's been consolidating power in the wastelands for years, according to older intelligence, but always remained fairly contained. Recent activity suggests that's changing.""Because of the awakening," I said."Almost certainly," Constance confirmed, joining the conversation with her usual measured gravity. "Rogue territories have always existed somewhat outside conventional pack structure, drawn to whatever power promises escape from their marginalized circumstances. If the Rogue King's convinced your power offers exactly that kind of opportunity, expect considerably more aggressive interest than we've faced from either Vesper or t

Maya's POVSelene's "something more ambitious" turned out to be an actual patient — a young wolf named Petra, barely out of her teens, whose leg had never properly healed after a training accident two years earlier."Are you sure about this?" I asked, watching Petra settle nervously onto the examination table Constance had arranged in the study."I trust you," Petra said, though her voice wavered slightly. "Everyone's talked about the roses, the elder's tremor. If there's any chance you could actually help—""I'll do my best," I promised, though genuine nervousness settled alongside my determination. Healing plants felt considerably lower stakes than attempting to repair actual, lasting human injury.Selene positioned herself close by, ready to intervene if needed. "Take your time. Focus on the warmth, exactly like our practice sessions, but allow it to flow naturally toward the injury rather than forcing anything."I placed my hands carefully around Petra's leg, closing my eyes, reac

Maya's POVThe vampire scholars arrived a week later — three of them, ancient and formal in a way that made even Constance seem comparatively casual, carrying leather-bound volumes that looked considerably older than anything in our own archive."Luna Ellison," the eldest scholar said, bowing with careful formality. "I am Aurelius. We're deeply grateful for your willingness to explore this matter, however preliminary.""I'm happy to help however I can," I said, settling into the study where Constance had arranged space for the consultation. "Though I should mention upfront, I still don't fully understand my own abilities. I can't promise any actual solution.""Understood completely. Exploration alone represents considerable progress, given how long this curse has persisted unresolved."Aurelius spread ancient texts across the desk, and over the following hours, walked me through centuries of accumulated vampire history — an ancient conflict between vampire and witch factions, a curse