Semua Bab BETROTHED TO THE ALPHA MAFIA KING : Bab 11 - Bab 20

CHAPTER 12:Elara's PerspectiveThe days following our encounter with Konstantin Mikhailov were tense. The city seemed to hold its breath, waiting for the next move in this deadly game of power. Damian and I had fortified our alliances, but an uneasy feeling gnawed at me—a sense that we were missing something crucial.One evening, as I poured over intelligence reports in the study, a soft knock interrupted my thoughts. Katya stepped in, her face pale and eyes wide with concern."Elara," she began, her voice trembling, "I think someone is following me."I stood immediately, crossing the room to her side. "What happened?"She wrung her hands, glancing over her shoulder as if expecting someone to emerge from the shadows. "For the past few days, I've noticed a man—a different one each time—watching me from a distance. At the market, near the church, even outside the mansion gates."My heart tightened with fear and anger. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?""I didn't want to worry you," she w

CHAPTER 14:Elara's PerspectiveThe fall of Konstantin marked the end of a tumultuous era. With his empire dismantled, a fragile peace settled over our world. But peace, I had learned, is not merely the absence of conflict; it requires nurturing, vigilance, and, above all, unity.In the weeks following the final battle, Damian and I focused on rebuilding. Our organization had suffered losses, both in manpower and morale. We needed to restore faith among our allies and ensure that the vacuum left by Konstantin's downfall didn't invite new threats.One morning, as I reviewed reports in my office, Niko entered, his expression thoughtful."Elara," he began, "with Konstantin gone, several factions are vying for control over the territories he once held. If we don't act, we risk another power struggle."I nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. "We need to stabilize those regions and support leaders who align with our vision for peace."Niko agreed. "I've identified a few potent

CHAPTER 16:Elara's PerspectiveWith the threat of The Phantom neutralized, our organization began to rebuild trust and strengthen alliances. However, the ordeal had left me with a lingering sense of unease. I couldn't shake the feeling that remnants of past adversaries still lurked in the shadows, waiting for the opportune moment to strike.One evening, as I reviewed intelligence reports in my study, a particular document caught my attention. It detailed unusual activities in a region we had long considered secure. Small villages reported disappearances, and whispers of a figure known only as "The Wraith" began to surface."Damian," I called, as he entered the room. "We might have a new problem."He approached, concern etched on his face. "What is it?"I handed him the report. "There's talk of someone called 'The Wraith' causing unrest in the northern territories. We need to investigate before it escalates."He nodded, his expression serious. "I'll assemble a team immediately."---D

CHAPTER 18:Elara's PerspectiveAfter our harrowing journey to the Shadow Realm and the restoration of balance, a brief period of tranquility embraced our lands. Communities flourished, and the scars of past conflicts began to heal. Yet, in the quiet moments, an inexplicable unease gnawed at me—a sense that our trials were far from over.One evening, as I perused ancient manuscripts in our library, a peculiar symbol caught my eye: a serpent entwined around a dagger, reminiscent of the insignia we had encountered in the Oracle's message. The accompanying text spoke of an artifact known as the "Enigma's Heart," said to possess the power to alter reality itself.Intrigued and alarmed by the potential implications, I sought Damian's counsel."Damian, have you ever heard of the Enigma's Heart?" I inquired, showing him the manuscript.He studied the illustration, his expression grave. "Legends speak of it as a relic capable of bending the fabric of existence. If it falls into the wrong hand

CHAPTER 20:Elara's PerspectiveThe days following the Serpent's Shadow's siege were fraught with tension. Our stronghold bore the scars of battle, and our people were weary. Yet, amidst the aftermath, a singular focus drove us: uncovering the true nature of the Enigma's Heart."Elara," Damian began, his voice tinged with urgency, "we need to understand what we're guarding. The Order of the Veil may hold the answers."Agreeing, we prepared for the journey to the Misty Highlands, where the reclusive Order resided. Leaving Niko and Lena to oversee the stronghold's recovery, Damian and I set out, determination fueling our steps.---Damian's PerspectiveThe path to the Misty Highlands was treacherous, shrouded in dense fog and perilous terrain. Yet, our resolve was unwavering. Upon arrival, we were greeted by the Keeper of Secrets, the Order's venerable leader."Seekers," he intoned, "the Enigma's Heart is both a relic and a riddle. To comprehend its essence, you must embark on the Path