Todos os capítulos de The Alpha who Rejected me Becomes my prisoner : Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Chapter 41"Take care of the future, Queen."The silver light consumed Kael."No!"Lyra lunged forward.Too late.The Third Heir vanished into the seal.The fragment within him dissolved into pure moonlight.The ancient gate trembled.Its broken seals began repairing themselves.One by one.The prison was closing.The prophecy was being fulfilled.And Kael was gone.The Void King screamed.The sound shook every realm.Not a roar.Not a growl.A scream.Filled with rage.Filled with hatred.Filled with fear."I WILL NOT BE IMPRISONED AGAIN!"Darkness exploded outward.The silver hall shattered.Entire sections vanished into the void.The gate struggled against the assault.Its newly restored seals flickered.Weakening.Failing.Kael's sacrifice had bought them time.Nothing more.Ronan grabbed Lyra before the collapsing floor could swallow her.The world around them disintegrated.Reality itself was breaking apart.The Void King's eye widened.Growing larger.Closer.The creature was f

Chapter 43"Well... that's unexpected."The voice echoed through the silver realm.Lyra froze.Ronan stiffened beside her.Selene's eyes widened.Impossible.Orion had sacrificed himself.They had watched the gate close.They had felt the prison seal.He should have been gone.Yet the voice unmistakably belonged to him.The crack in reality widened.Silver light poured through it.And a figure stepped out.Tall.Familiar.Alive.Orion.For several heartbeats, nobody spoke.Nobody moved.The Moon Mother simply watched.As though this outcome did not surprise her.Orion glanced around the silver realm.Then looked down at himself."Huh."His expression twisted into confusion."I was expecting eternal imprisonment."He examined his hands.Still there.Still solid.Still alive."Not this."Lyra couldn't stop herself."You're alive."Orion looked at her.A faint smile appeared."Barely."The smile vanished quickly.Replaced by something more serious.Something troubled.Selene took a step

Chapter 45"You are the life I never lived."The words hung in the frozen air.The River of Origins stood completely still.Every memory.Every timeline.Every possibility.Paused.Waiting.Even the Moon Mother remained silent.As though she knew this moment had been inevitable.Lyra stared at Astra.At the woman who looked exactly like her.The First Heir.The bearer of the Fourth Gift.The one who had broken history itself."What does that mean?"Astra's sad smile deepened."It means you were never supposed to exist."The statement hit like a blade.Ronan immediately stepped in front of Lyra.Protective.Instinctive.Astra merely watched him.Amused."You always choose him."Lyra froze."What?"Astra's gaze lingered on Ronan.A shadow of grief crossing her face."In every life."The River trembled.Images suddenly appeared.Dozens.Hundreds.Thousands.Different versions of reality.Different timelines.Different worlds.In each one, Lyra existed.Sometimes as a queen.Sometimes as

Chapter 47"Welcome home, Daughter."The voice echoed through the darkness.Deep.Ancient.Warm.Lyra stood frozen before the silver door.Her heart pounded against her ribs.The Fourth Gift burned inside her chest.Not painfully.Comfortably.As though it had always belonged there.As though a missing piece of her soul had finally returned.The silver door slowly creaked open.Light spilled through the darkness.And Lyra stepped inside.She found herself standing beneath an endless silver sky.Not the Moon Realm.Not the River of Origins.Somewhere older.Far older.Mountains of crystal stretched across the horizon.Silver rivers flowed upward into the heavens.Stars drifted beneath her feet.The laws of reality seemed different here.Broken.Or perhaps untouched.At the center of the strange world stood a woman.Waiting.The woman looked familiar.Not because Lyra had met her.Because she looked like every heir before her.A piece of Selene.A piece of Astra.A piece of herself.Sil

Chapter 49The River of Origins shattered around her.Timelines exploded into fragments of silver light.Memories scattered like broken glass.And Lyra fell.Not through space.Not through time.Through memory.A memory that should not exist.A memory from before she was born.She stood before the Last Door.The black surface towered above her.Ancient.Infinite.Waiting.But something was wrong.Lyra wasn't alone.Two figures stood beside her.One was the Moon Mother.Younger.Stronger.Whole.The other—Lyra's breath caught.Astra.The First Heir.Both women stared at the door with fear.Real fear.The kind that only comes when facing something impossible.And standing between them—Was a child.A little girl.No older than ten.Silver eyes.Dark hair.A silver flame burning within her chest.The girl looked exactly like Lyra."No..."The word escaped Lyra's lips.The memory continued.The child approached the Last Door.The Moon Mother immediately stepped forward."You mustn't."The