Lahat ng Kabanata ng Bite Me Harder, Alpha: Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 89

We set up the broadcast quickly. It was done within the hour. We broadcast from inside the lodge.I sit straight in the chair despite the exhaustion weighing me down. Contractions roll through me like distant thunder—not overpowering yet, but constant. My swollen belly is clearly visible on camera. Kieran stands behind me, his hand on my shoulder, thumb moving in slow circles. His presence is a silent warning to anyone watching.I look into the lens and speak plainly.“My name is Sienna Hart-Byrne. I’m human. But I’m Luna by bond. The man I love is Alpha Kieran Byrne of the Revenant Pack. Our child is both.” I pause. “We’re not abominations. We’re proof humans and werewolves can build something real.”Another small contraction tightens my belly. I breathe through it.“Savannah is my stepsister. A human who sided with the Architects—the ones who murdered my mother and Kieran’s father. She calls my child a freak while working with people who want to slaughter packs. I hope she finds pea

“Move,” Kieran commands, already shifting.The parking lot erupts into violence before I can take another step.With a sudden, explosive shift, Kieran’s body contorts, his shoulders expanding and claws erupting from his sleeves as he charges the first figure in black who emerges from the darkness between cars. Ryker and Maddox, a wall of muscle, follow closely.But they’re ready for us.Three more Architects step out from behind a van, weapons raised. One fires a dart that whistles past my ear. A rifle with illuminated silver bullets.I backed into Kieran’s car, hand on my belly. Our son kicks hard, a fierce surge of power flooding through me. Golden light flickers at my fingertips before I even consciously call it.Not him, I think de

They want my son.They will die for it.I reach for the pack bond and push my Alpha command through it, clear and precise:“Maddox, take the western flank with forty enforcers. Use the ridge line for elevation. Force them into the choke point at Black Rock. No heroics. Wear them down.”Maddox’s acknowledgment surges back instantly, solid and loyal.“Ryker, eastern perimeter. You have the silver-net teams. Prioritize Architects. I want their tech specialists alive if possible. Burn the rest.”Ryker’s response is sharp: “Understood, Alpha.”I keep the central force with me , sixty of our strongest warriors. We hold the direct line to the lodge.Sienna and Callum are inside. Rowena, Laura, and a squad of elite guards are with them. The inner chambers are reinforced, but if the outer lines break, it won’t matter.I send one final private pulse through the mate bond to Sienna:Stay safe. Protect our son. I’m coming back to you both.Her reply comes back warm but strained, laced with exhaus

Kieran freezes, one hand still on the door, eyes burning gold. “Sienna, you just—”“I know,” I cut in, voice hoarse but steady. “I’m a new mother, not dead. And right now our pack needs a Luna who thinks, not just one who bleeds.”Tabitha and Isla slip into the chamber behind Rowena, their faces pale but determined. Tabitha still has dried blood on her sleeve from helping during the birth. Isla carries a tablet, already pulling up maps like the brilliant strategist she’s becoming.I shift Callum higher against me and meet Kieran’s gaze. “The Architects and Savannah are hitting us from three sides because they’re terrified of what Callum represents. A hybrid who can bridge worlds. But fear is a weapon we can turn against them.”I gesture for the tablet. Isla hands it over quickly.“My mother’s final journals mentioned an old ritual—the Lunar Accord. It was used in ancient times during great threats to unite packs and show the undeniable truth. I studied it for my thesis. With my Bridge