All Chapters of Forbidden Bonds: Secrets of the Alpha's Mate: Chapter 131 - Chapter 136

Lyra's POVThe first sign comes as a whisper—reality softly screaming as it unravels one thread at a time. I stand at the edge of a dead zone, watching as colors bleed backward through the spectrum, leaving trails of impossible hues that hurt to look at directly.My cosmic awareness pulses with warnings I can barely comprehend. Images flash through my mind: a child's tears flowing upward, crystallizing into diamonds of pure entropy; a forest where every tree remembers a different version of history; a city where time flows sideways, its inhabitants aging centuries in moments or remaining frozen in single heartbeats."We need to act now," I tell the gathered council, but Marcus scoffs."More paranoid prophecies?" he challenges. "Haven't you rewritten reality enough times already?"Before I can respond, the ground beneath us shudders. A massive sinkhole opens—not in space, but in possibility itself. I watch in horror as probability collapses, showing us glimpses of what's coming through

Lyra's POVReality ripples with mistrust. The Grand Nexus, once a symbol of unity, has become a web of suspicion as faction leaders eye each other across dimensional barriers. I watch as alliances that took us months to build crumble in hours."We trusted you," Marcus spits at the Fae delegation. "While your assassin nearly—""Our assassin?" The Fae Queen's form shifts between states of incandescent rage. "The weapon bore probability signatures from your realm!"I reach out with enhanced senses, tracing the lingering energy patterns from the assassination attempt. Something feels wrong about them—too perfect, too precisely crafted to incriminate multiple factions."Lyra." Xander's voice cuts through my concentration. "The Eastern Coalition is calling for a vote of no confidence. They say we've lost control."His expression remains stoic, but I sense the strain. Leading merged realities was challenging enough when they trusted us. Now..."Let them vote," Luna interrupts, his young face

Lyra's POVThe sky shatters like stained glass, each piece reflecting a different version of reality. I watch in horror as our patchwork world begins to tear itself apart, the Eastern Coalition's reckless use of the Forge Seeds creating cascade failures across all dimensions."Sector Seven is gone," Xander's voice cuts across realities. "Just... gone. Not destroyed—erased from possibility itself. We need to evacuate everyone NOW."I reach out with my enhanced senses, trying to hold the fragments of reality together through sheer force of will. It's like trying to catch smoke with bare hands—every time I stabilize one area, three more begin to collapse."The quantum barriers are failing," Luna reports, his young face strained as he channels power beyond his years. "The spaces between realities are... leaking."The Weaver appears beside him, her form shifting between states of being. "The Seeds were never meant to be activated this way. They're part of a larger pattern—a cosmic lock. An