Todos os capítulos de Possessed By Him: The Alpha's Trophy: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Chapter 62Aurelia’s POVThe chamber of the High Sanctuary grew cold as the pool of divinition faded to dark obsidian. My palms pressed against the stone rim, the residual heat of the celestial vision lingering like a burn on my skin."Three days, Corvus," I whispered into the quiet air, sending my voice across the void through the golden link. "Deliver the decree and pull back to the ridge. No blood is to be spilled."‘By your command, my Lady,’ Corvus’s voice chimed faintly in my mind before the connection snapped closed.I stood alone in the dim light of the sanctuary, my chest heaving as the weight of nineteen years pressed down on me all at once. I could still see her. I could still see those eyes hers, they were mine, undeniably mine and the radiant golden crest blooming on her shoulder. She was whole. She was still alive. I wasn't merely dreaming. And she was standing beside a northern Alpha who looked ready to wage war against the entire sky just to keep her safe. The thought

Chapter 64Aurelia’s POVThe wind off the Northern Divide carried a bitter, razor-sharp frost, but the courtyard of the keep felt like the floor of a furnace.I stood three feet from the Alpha’s drawn blade, my eyes fixed entirely on my daughter. Seeing her up close; feeling the violent, chaotic feedback of her power crashing against my own, it was like watching a star disintegrate in slow motion. Her skin was flushed a deep crimson, the delicate gold veins under her jaw pulsing far too fast, and the snow beneath her boots hissed and evaporated into thin white steam."Look at her, Alpha," I begged softly, taking a step closer despite the broadswords hovering inches from my neck. "You feel it through your bond, don't you? Your wolf is trying to absorb her excess heat, but you cannot swallow celestial fire. Every second she remains unanchored, her blood eats away at her life force."Cassian didn't drop his sword, but his broad shoulders trembled. He looked down at Lilith, his dark silve

Chapter 66Lilith’s POVThe gates of Aetgelgards were golden and even though beautiful did not open for us; they towered overhead like massive, glowing slabs of carved white marble and bright, light completely blocking our path into the High Sanctuary.As our carriage came to a halt at the edge of the sacred courtyard, the air grew thick with a cold, with palpable pressure. Dozens of High Court sentinels, wearing shimmering silver-and-gold plate mail, stood in tight formation along the grand staircases. Their long glass spears were raised in an immovable wall of iron and light.At the top of the marble steps stood Lord Solon.My grandfather looked from above us, ancient, and entirely unyielding, his long silver hair draped over a high-collared mantle woven with solar runes. Beside him stood three robes-clad High Inquisitors, their faces hidden behind polished glass masks."Stop," Lord Solon’s voice boomed across the courtyard, carrying an ancient, harmonic weight that rattled the gil

Chapter 68Lilith’s POVThe water of the ancestral sun-well was not cold, nor was it truly water. It was a dense, golden liquid of condensed dawn, bubbling with an ancient, echoing frequency that vibrated straight into my teeth.The High Priestesses, dressed up in flowing white silks, guided my limp body into the center of the subterranean pool. The moment the golden liquid reached my chest, the blinding, agonizing furnace behind my ribs eased instantly. The white-hot feedback that had been tearing my flesh apart from the inside began to cool, melting into a smooth, manageable stream of pure light."Breathe, Princess," a soft, harmonic voice echoed from the vaulted marble ceiling above. "Let the ancestral waters draw out the unrefined heat. We are weaving your core back together."I closed my eyes, sinking neck-deep into the liquid gold, letting out a long, shuddering sigh of relief. The suffocating pressure was gone. The raw, violent chaos in my blood was finally settling.Then, dee

Chapter 70Lilith’s POVThe inner doors of the High Sanctuary slanppedd shut with a heavy, resonant thud that echoed straight down into my head.The moment the heavy iron seal engaged, cutting off the cold northern air, the frantic, burning fever in my chest was met by a soothing, subterranean wave of blinding bright light. Four priestesses in silk robes guided me down the winding marble stairs into the sun-wells, where the liquid gold pulled the remaining chaotic fire out of my veins and wove my celestial core into a stable, radiant hearth.For the first time in my life, my magic was quiet. I could breathe without burning."She is stabilized," Aurelia announced from the top of the well-chamber, her golden armor catching the soft glow of the pools. Her voice was thick with relief, but her translucent eyes remained heavy with a dark, lingering worry as she looked up toward the surface. "Her core is healed. We must bring her Alpha inside now.""No," Lord Solon’s cold voice cut through