บททั้งหมดของ BETRAYED, REBORN, RETURNED: THE RISE OF THE FEMALE ALPHA : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 127

The four traitor Alphas remained on their knees, battered and bleeding as they struggled to stay upright on the floor. Their ruined suits were stained with fresh blood, and small pools of it had gathered around them. For a moment, the hall was completely quiet, with everyone watching the four men and waiting to see what would happen next. But the silence didn't last long.Up in the darker part of the gallery, a tall woman in a dark red jacket watched the scene below with growing anger. She was Seraphina's personal representative on the mainland, and she had spent five years helping the Shadow family maintain its influence through the packs that worked for them, and now she had watched everything fall apart in a matter of minutes.Her eyes moved from the defeated Alphas to Lucas, who could barely move on the floor. It was clear to her that the network was finished and Lucas was in no position to save himself, let alone anyone else. She clenched her teeth, raised her right hand, and gav

The two women stood facing each other under the flashing searchlights, both breathing heavily as the hall fell strangely quiet around them. Grey smoke drifted through the room, carrying the smell of burnt silk, blood, and metal. Seraphina's chest rose and fell beneath her torn dress as her Southern Alpha aura continued to pulse through the hall, making the remaining glass fixtures shake above them. A few loose crystals finally broke free and crashed onto the marble floor.Seraphina's eyes were wide and bloodshot as she stared at Valkira, her fangs still exposed while blood ran from the wounds along her ribs and down her legs. Her black silk dress hung in torn pieces around her body, barely resembling the elegant outfit she had worn earlier. She was hurt and trapped, and she knew she was running out of options, but the desperation on her face made it clear she wasn't ready to give up.Valkira watched her closely, paying attention to every small movement. Her golden eyes didn't leave Se

The grand council chambers of Laurel Tower were packed, with twenty-three global investors seated around the upper gallery and seventeen council members gathered below them. Morning sunlight came through the tall glass windows and fell across the stone pillars. The investors sat quietly, watching the chamber below while the council members waited in tense silence.The iron doors opened, and everyone in the chamber turned toward them.The sound of metal chains followed, breaking the silence as they dragged across the stone floor. The iron links clinked with every step, echoing through the chamber. For several seconds, that was the only sound anyone could hear.Chris walked into the chamber with four armored Border infantrymen behind him, all of them pulling a heavy chain between them. Four men were chained to it—Fred, Ivan, Travis, and Kelvin. Their expensive suits were torn and stained with blood, and their faces were pale and bruised. They kept their heads down as they were led into