บททั้งหมดของ The cursed alpha's dirty secret : บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 119

The shame hit us like a thick blanket the moment the portal dumped us into a realm of low red light and soft muddy ground. I staggered and Silas caught my waist before I fell."You good?" he asked, eyes locked on mine."Yeah but this place makes my skin crawl already," I said, brushing mud from my knees.Vespera stood and looked around. "They are calling from the dark spots. Hear that quiet cry?"A shaky voice rose from the shadows. "Flame keepers. Shame covers us. Come pull it off before we hide forever."Draven stepped forward. "Shame. We burn that off with heat and open words. Ready?"Rook cracked his knuckles. "I will make them look up and ask for more. Let’s go."Wren’s light pushed back the red gloom. "We stay close. Make them say what the shame stole."Sable took my hand. "I hate shame. Let’s strip it all away."We walked through the mud until we found a wide hollow where about thirty people crouched with heads down and arms crossed over their bodies. A woman with long messy ha

The rage hit us like a hot slap the second the portal dumped us into a realm of sharp black rocks and swirling red dust. I landed hard and Silas yanked me up before the dust could choke me."You good?" he asked, wiping grit from my face."Yeah but this place makes my blood boil already," I said, coughing once.Vespera stood against the wind. "They are calling from the hot spots. Hear that angry shout?"A rough voice cut through the dust. "Flame keepers. Rage keeps us apart. Come cool it before we burn each other forever."Draven stepped forward. "Rage. We turn that fire into something better. Ready?"Rook grinned. "I will take the heat and give it back right. Let’s go."Wren’s light cut a clean path through the red dust. "We stay linked. Make them say what the rage stole."Sable took my hand. "I hate rage. Let’s burn it out proper."We climbed over the sharp rocks until we found a wide flat bowl where about forty people stood shouting and shoving at each other. A woman with clenched f

The fear of too much slammed into my chest the second the portal spit us out into a realm of soft purple light and thick quiet grass. I dropped and Silas pulled me up before I could sink into the blades."You good?" he asked, hands firm on my arms."Yeah but this place makes me want to take up less space already," I said, glancing around.Vespera stood and listened. "They are calling from the soft spots. Hear that small voice?"A careful voice floated over the grass. "Flame keepers. We fear being too much. Come show us we can ask before we shrink forever."Draven stepped forward. "Too much. We prove that wrong with heat and open words. Ready?"Rook grinned. "I will make them take up all the space they need. Let’s go."Wren’s light warmed the purple glow. "We stay close. Make them say what they stopped asking for."Sable took my hand. "I hate shrinking. Let’s make them big again."We walked through the thick grass until we found a wide open field where about thirty people sat small and

The rules wrapped tight around my chest the second the portal dropped us into a realm of straight white lines and cold gray air. I hit the ground and Silas pulled me up before I could stay down."You good?" he asked, eyes checking me over."Yeah but this place makes me feel like I should stand still already," I said, glancing at the perfect lines under our feet.Vespera turned slowly. "They are calling from the ordered spots. Hear that stiff voice?"A careful voice carried across the lines. "Flame keepers. Old rules lock us in place. Come break them before we stay stuck forever."Draven stepped forward. "Rules. We smash those with heat and real talk. Ready?"Rook grinned. "I will make them forget every should. Let’s go."Wren’s light softened the gray air. "We stay close. Make them say what the rules stole."Sable took my hand. "I hate rules. Let’s break them all."We followed the white lines until we found a wide open square where about thirty people stood in neat rows, hands at thei

The next call hit before our sweat even dried and the air in the sanctum turned sharp like someone pulled a knife across it.I felt it first in my chest. A thin pull. Cold. Hungry.Silas sat up fast. “That one is empty. Real empty.”Vespera’s eyes narrowed. “They stopped talking so long they forgot how sound works. We go now.”Draven was already on his feet. “No waiting. If silence keeps them, they turn to nothing.”Rook cracked his neck. “I will make them scream if I have to.”Wren’s light flickered bright. “Stay tight. They will try to pull us quiet too.”Sable grabbed my wrist. “I hate quiet more than careful. Let’s break it open.”The portal snapped open black and thin. We stepped through and landed hard on cold stone. No light. No wind. Just a long hall that swallowed every footstep.A soft voice came from nowhere. “Flame keepers. We went quiet to stay safe. Now the quiet owns us. We cannot speak. Help before we fade.”I called out. “Where are you?”Nothing answered at first. The