All Chapters of I Refused my Alpha : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Lyra felt the woman’s fingers against her forehead.A sudden warmth spread beneath her skin.Then came the pain.She staggered, clutching her head as images flashed through her mind: a dark ocean without stars, a silver tree with roots stretching into nothingness, and a tiny girl sleeping beneath its branches.The girl had Lyra’s eyes.But she wore a crown made of tiny stars.“Who is she?” Lyra gasped.The woman withdrew her hand.“My first daughter.”Eshara slowly lifted her head.“Mother, you told us you had no children before him.”“I told you I had lost someone. I never told you she was gone.”The First Hunger laughed from across the garden.“Still hiding your mistakes behind beautiful words?”The woman ignored him.She looked at Lyra with an expression so tender it frightened her.“Before the first world, before your grandmother, before even the First Hunger, I carried a child made from the first spark of my existence. She was not born to rule or create. She was born to experienc

Lyra stared at the silver heart in the First Hunger’s hand.The chained woman beneath the tree had stopped screaming.She was watching him with eyes filled with ancient sorrow.“Put it down,” Lyra demanded.The First Hunger smiled.“You still believe you can command me?”Karl stepped beside Lyra, his golden guardian mark glowing.“Try touching her, and you’ll discover what happens when you threaten someone we protect.”The First Hunger glanced at him.“Another little guardian. How predictable.”He tightened his fingers around the heart.The woman beneath the tree collapsed.Asha cried out, clutching her chest.Lyra immediately held her.“Stop! You’re hurting her!”“Then listen carefully,” the creature replied. “Give me the first possibility, and I will release my sister.”The First Mother appeared beside them, her face pale.“You have no right to bargain with her life.”“I have every right. I was the one who kept her heart alive.”Eshara stepped forward.“You stole it from your own si

The hand emerged completely.The silver tree split wider, revealing a figure wrapped in darkness. Its body was impossibly tall, and its face remained hidden beneath a veil of moving shadows.Every heartbeat in the garden stopped.Not slowed.Stopped.Lyra reached for Karl, but his fingers had gone cold.“Why can’t I move?” she whispered.The First Father struggled against the invisible force.“Everyone, stay behind me!”The figure tilted its head.A voice followed.“Still pretending you can protect them?”The First Father froze.The First Mother lowered her eyes.“My creator…”Lyra stared at her.“You know this thing?”The woman nodded slowly.“It existed before me. Before the first mother, before the first world. It was the emptiness from which the first spark emerged.”Eshara swallowed.“Then what is its name?”The First Mother hesitated.“The Unmade.”The figure stepped through the tree.The garden cracked beneath its feet.The First Hunger immediately dropped to his knees.“Master

“Lyra, don’t!”Karl’s voice barely reached her.The silver doorway pulled harder, dragging her toward the figure waiting beyond it. His golden guardian mark burned against her back, but the force was slowly overpowering him.Lyra reached for his hand.“Let go, Karl!”“Absolutely not.”His injured chest trembled as he fought to hold her.The Unmade watched them with amusement.“How touching. The guardian refuses to release his queen.”Karl bared his teeth.“She isn’t yours to take.”The creature raised its hand.A wave of darkness struck Karl, throwing him across the garden.“Karl!”Damon caught his brother before he hit the ground.“Stay with me!”Karl coughed, blood staining his lips.“Get her out of there.”Damon looked toward Lyra.“I’ll try.”He and Karl joined their hands. Their golden marks ignited, sending a powerful beam toward the doorway.For a moment, the pull weakened.Lyra dropped to her knees.The First Father immediately approached.“Lyra, listen to me. The Unmade is us

The woman standing behind the Unmade looked exactly like Lyra.Same face.Same silver hair.Same delicate features.But her eyes were completely black, and the smile on her lips carried no warmth.Karl immediately stepped in front of Lyra.“Stay away from her.”The woman tilted her head.“Still protecting her, little Alpha?”Karl’s golden mark ignited.“Who are you?”The stranger laughed.“Ask your queen. She should remember me.”Lyra stepped around Karl.“I have never seen you before.”The woman’s smile disappeared.“Of course you haven’t. They made certain you would forget.”The First Mother looked horrified.“Impossible.”Eshara approached her.“Mother, who is she?”The ancient woman struggled to speak.“She is the first reflection.”Nythara’s wings folded.“The reflection that existed before Elyndra?”The First Mother nodded.“Before the first possibility, there was a single consciousness capable of imagining existence. But every thought created a reflection. Every possibility cre