All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S HEIR : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

The night sky stretched endlessly above them, a canvas of glittering stars offering little solace after the chaos they had endured. The group huddled around a modest fire, its flickering flames the only source of light in the shadowy forest clearing. Tension hung in the air, unspoken but palpable, as they processed the harrowing escape from the shadow guardian.Kael broke the silence first, his voice sharp. “We can’t stay here long. If that thing found us once, it can find us again.”Alera rolled her eyes, clearly drained from the ordeal. “And where do you suggest we go? We’ve barely survived this far. Charging forward without a plan will only get us killed.”Kael opened his mouth to retort, but Elena’s soft voice interrupted them. “Enough.”All eyes turned to her, surprised by the firmness in her tone. She sat apart from the group, the fragment clutched tightly in her hands. The faint glow emanating from it cast eerie shadows across her face. “Arguing won’t help us. We need to think

The night had fallen heavy and silent, shrouding the forest in a veil of stillness. Elena sat near the crackling campfire, its orange flames casting flickering shadows on her companions' faces. Alera tended to the fire, her pale fingers deftly arranging the wood, while Kael kept a watchful eye on the surrounding darkness. The air was heavy with tension, an unspoken acknowledgment of the challenges that lay behind and ahead.Elena absently touched the fragment hanging from her neck, its faint pulsing a constant reminder of its ominous power. It had guided them out of the cavern but left her with a lingering sense of unease. The carvings they had encountered had hinted at a prophecy, one that Alera now attempted to decipher in her quiet moments."The carvings spoke of a union of power," Alera murmured, breaking the silence. "A fragment of light and shadow, and a chosen bearer. Elena, I believe this is your destiny."Elena shivered, not from the cold, but from the weight of Alera's words

Elena’s group emerged from the cave into the cold mountain air, the weight of the recent events pressing heavily on them. The silence around them felt suffocating as they made their way into the open, each of them lost in their thoughts. Elena, however, couldn’t shake the images from her vision—the warlock’s cryptic words echoed in her mind. She couldn’t ignore the sense of urgency that had filled her after his warning. The prophecy was clear: she was the key to either destroying or unleashing unspeakable power. She wasn’t sure she was ready for such a responsibility, but there was no turning back now. They had to move forward. They had no other choice.Her body felt like dead weight, each step harder than the last. She felt drained, her mind clouded, but the fragment inside her burned with strange intensity, as though urging her to keep going. The warlock’s words had shaken her deeply, and the gnawing fear that they might already be too late haunted her thoughts.Kael noticed Elena’s

Elena's breath was ragged, the air thick with the scent of wet earth and pine. Her companions, Kael and Alera, walked close by, their eyes scanning the dense forest around them. The battle with the warlock had left them all bruised, but Elena felt a deeper wound within her—one she couldn’t heal with any physical salve. The fragment she carried pulsed in her chest, its dark magic seeping into her veins, twisting her thoughts and making her question every decision she made.The further they ventured into the forest, the more Elena felt the weight of the fragment. It was as if it were alive within her, whispering promises of power, yet threatening to consume her. The warlock’s last words echoed in her mind, taunting her: You were born for this, Elena. You are mine.Kael’s voice broke through her thoughts. “We need to stop soon. The others will need rest.” He looked at her with concern, his dark eyes sharp, but his gaze softened when it lingered on her face. “Are you alright?”Elena force

Elena stood at the heart of the temple, surrounded by the ancient stones that hummed with the power of the fragment. The air was thick with tension, the weight of the moment bearing down on her like a heavy storm. Beside her, Seraphine’s eyes glimmered with a strange intensity, as if she were on the brink of making a choice that could shatter everything. Kael and Alera stood at the ready, their weapons drawn, their faces set in grim determination. The ground trembled slightly beneath their feet, an ominous sign of what was to come.The warlock’s arrival was imminent. Elena could feel his presence, a dark shadow that seemed to suffocate the very air around them. The magic within the temple seemed to grow heavier, pressing down on them, threatening to consume everything. Elena’s mind raced as she considered the enormity of what was at stake. She had to stop the warlock before he could use the fragment to reshape the world in his twisted image. But the power of the fragment was a double-