Todos los capítulos de I Refused my Alpha : Capítulo 201 - Capítulo 210

Lyra opened her eyes.She was no longer in the First Garden.Instead, she stood in an endless silver hall. Thousands of mirrors stretched into the distance, each reflecting a different version of her.In one, she wore a queen’s crown.In another, she stood beside Karl, holding a newborn child.In another, she was an old woman watching the final sunset.Every reflection showed a life she had never lived.“Beautiful, isn’t it?”Lyra turned.Elyssia stood behind her, wearing a long black gown. Her silver mark glowed beneath her forehead.“Where are we?”“The place where your existence was divided.”Lyra looked at the mirrors.“And why have you brought me here?”“To show you what they stole.”Elyssia touched one of the mirrors.It displayed a young girl standing beneath the silver tree. Beside her were two other children.One had white hair and silver eyes.The other had Lyra’s familiar face.Lyra stepped closer.“Who are they?”“The first was Elyndra. The second was me. And the little gi

Karl stared at the golden heart.He recognized its power immediately.It was the final fragment of Eron, the piece that had remained hidden inside the first throne.Eron, who had been standing beside Damon in the garden, was now connected to Karl through the golden bloodline.The Unmade held the missing fragment between two fingers.“Beautiful, isn’t it?” it asked. “The heart that once imprisoned the First Hunger. The heart that made the first guardian.”Karl raised his chin.“What do you want?”“Your golden heart.”Lyra’s eyes widened.“No!”The Unmade smiled.“Give it to me, and I will release the fragment. Refuse, and I will crush it.”Karl looked at Lyra.“Don’t agree to anything.”“You can’t give it your heart!”“I know.”“Then don’t even consider it!”He reached for her hand.“I have spent too much of my life letting others decide what I should become. I won’t start now.”The Unmade tightened its fingers.A golden crack appeared across the heart.A distant scream echoed through

Nobody moved.Two women stood before the First Root, identical in appearance but carrying entirely different powers.The First Mother stared at the newcomer.“Mother… I watched you disappear.”The older woman smiled.“You watched what I allowed you to see.”Eshara stepped forward, her voice trembling.“Are you saying there were two of you all along?”“There was always one of me,” the newcomer replied. “The woman you called your mother was the part I sent into creation.”Lyra looked between them.“Then who are you?”The older woman turned toward her.“I am the First Origin. The consciousness that existed before the first beginning.”The Unmade slowly lowered the key.“You should have remained beneath the roots.”The First Origin looked at him.“And you should have remained a thought.”A sudden wave of power swept through the abyss.The Unmade stumbled.For the first time, it looked genuinely afraid.The First Origin approached the throne.“You have disturbed the Root again.”“I am recl

Silence swallowed the First Root.Lyra stared at the First Origin.“What do you mean she’s the original seal?”Asha clutched Lyra’s hand.“Am I going to disappear?”Lyra immediately knelt and pulled her into an embrace.“No, sweetheart. Nobody is taking you anywhere.”The First Origin watched them with sorrowful eyes.“Asha was created before the first world was completed. When the Unmade began consuming the possibilities around it, I separated one untouched possibility from its influence. That possibility became her.”The Unmade’s expression darkened.“You should never have hidden her from me.”The First Origin faced it.“I hid her because I knew what you would become.”Elyssia struggled to sit up.“Wait. If Asha is the original seal, why did you allow the Unmade to reach the First Root?”“Because the seal was never meant to be a cage,” the First Origin answered. “It was meant to remind my son that existence cannot be preserved by preventing it from changing.”The Unmade raised its h

The First Origin’s confession hung over the First Root.Lyra stared at Seraphine.“You stood beside the Unmade?”Seraphine did not answer immediately.Instead, she looked at the kneeling creature.“I did.”The First Mother stepped forward, disbelief written across her face.“Why would you do that?”Seraphine’s golden eyes softened.“Because I loved him.”A collective silence followed.Even the Unmade seemed surprised by her words.The First Origin shook her head.“He was never capable of loving you.”“You don’t know that,” Seraphine replied. “You only knew what he became.”The Unmade slowly rose.“Don’t pretend you understand me.”Seraphine faced him.“I understood you before anyone else did. You were lonely. You were frightened of being abandoned. You wanted someone who would remain when everything else changed.”Its expression twisted.“And you promised you would.”“I did.”The First Origin looked devastated.“Seraphine, you were the reason the first world survived as long as it did