《Rejected and Pregnant: The Alpha King’s Forbidden Heir 》全部章節：第 111 章 - 第 120 章

Light swallowed everything.Kael’s vision fractured as the chamber blazed silver-white, then crimson at the edges, then something deeper still—something that did not belong to either of them. He heard Aira cry out once, heard the crack of power tearing through stone, heard Rowan swear, Marcus shout, Theron move—but all of it sounded distant, dragged through water.Then the bond snapped taut so violently it nearly brought him to his knees.“Aira!” he roared.He reached for her, but the force around her pushed him back. His claws scraped across the floor as he dug in, refusing to be thrown away. The figure’s hand remained against her forehead, and the light pouring from Aira’s body rose higher, brighter, until she looked less like a woman and more like the center of a storm being forged in real time.“No,” Kael snarled, forcing himself upright. “Get away from her.”The being did not look at him. Its attention remained fixed on Aira, as if Kael was no more than wind at the edge of a flam

Aira could not breathe.The woman standing at the mouth of the corridor looked exactly like her—not as she was now, but as if the chamber had reached into the future and pulled out her reflection from another age. Same eyes. Same bone structure. Same dark hair falling in soft waves over her shoulders. But there was something older in her expression. Something terrible and wounded and impossibly calm.Kael felt Aira go rigid in his arms.“Aira?” he said, low and sharp.She did not answer.The woman took one slow step forward, and the chamber responded with a deep hum, the markings in the stone brightening as though bowing to her presence. Her gaze remained fixed on Aira, not with surprise, but with recognition so profound it nearly broke the air between them.“You came too early,” she said softly.Aira’s lips parted. No sound came out at first. Her throat felt locked, her mind slipping between terror and certainty so quickly she could not tell which was real anymore. “Who are you?”The

The pulse from beneath the chamber came again, deeper this time, and the floor shuddered under their feet as if something vast had turned in its sleep. Dust fell from the ceiling in a slow, thin rain. The glowing symbols along the stone walls brightened in response, running in trembling lines toward the center structure like veins feeding a heart that should have stayed dead. Aira’s hand tightened around Kael’s sleeve. She could feel the bond straining, not snapping, but pulling hard enough to make her chest ache. The baby stirred inside her with a sudden, urgent movement that made her breathe sharply. Not pain. Warning. The woman who looked like her ancestor stepped forward, her face cold and focused now, all grief hidden behind the calm of someone who had already lived through the end of one world. Darian stood rigid near the darkness, jaw clenched, while the Alpha watched the chamber with narrowed eyes, as though measuring how much time remained before something impossible happened

The chamber split with a noise like the world itself cracking open. Stone screamed. Light and darkness collided at the seam in the floor, and then something began to rise from the opening below. Aira could not see it clearly at first—only a shape, huge and shifting, wrapped in black mist that crawled like living smoke along the broken edges of the chamber. The ancestor woman’s hands flared brighter, her bloodline light striking down hard enough to keep the widening裂 from swallowing the room. Kael pulled Aira behind him again, his crimson power surging so sharply it painted the walls in red fire. Rowan cursed under his breath. Marcus took one look at the opening and said, “That is not a creature.” Theron’s jaw tightened. “No. That is a seal failing.” Darian looked pale now, the first genuine crack in his composure showing at last. “It shouldn’t be rising this fast,” he muttered. The ancestor woman shot him a furious look. “And yet here we are.” The darkness surged higher, and then Aira

The chamber answered her step with a sound like a living thing waking.Aira had barely crossed the broken line at the edge of the seal when the markings in the floor flared violently beneath her feet. Light and darkness clashed around her ankles, the stone trembling as though it no longer knew whether to open or resist. The air turned thick. Heavy. Pressing in from every side.Kael’s voice cut through the roar. “Aira!”She turned just enough to see him at the chamber’s edge, crimson energy blazing around him in a frantic, dangerous halo. He looked like he wanted to tear the room apart and drag her back by force if he had to. The fear on his face hit her harder than the chamber did.“I’m here,” she called back, though her voice sounded far smaller than the thing spreading open beneath her.The ancestor woman stepped beside her, one hand lifting as if to steady the air itself. “Do not fight the threshold,” she said tightly. “It will read hesitation as rejection.”Rowan let out a straine