Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 480

Carson looked at Andrew, his gaze icy, anger burning within.

His wolf snarled silently.

This imposter, this thief, stealing his sister’s pup’s place.

Sensing my uncle’s turmoil, I tugged gently at his sleeve.

My wolf felt his pain.

Carson turned to me, his gaze softening.

The coldness towards the Millers was replaced by dependence on me.

His wolf sought comfort in my gaze.

shook my head, signaling it wasn’t the time.

Then I turned to Andrew, saying flatly, “I’m satisfied.”

Andrew, unaware of his exposure, relaxed.

His wolf breathed a sigh of relief.

He seized the moment, forcing a smile.

Uncle, about the Pack business…”

We’ll discuss it at the den tomorrow,” Carson cut him off, pulling me into the vehicle.

He couldn’t bear their presence any longer.

His wolf couldn’t tolerate their scent.

Andrew watched the vehicle depart, then turned to the blackened ashes and Emily, who was crying, resentment etched on her face.

His wolf felt a pang of guilt,

He felt only frustration and irritation.

The next day, Andrew drove to the den where Carson stayed.

The landscape blurred, but his mind raced.

His wolf replayed the events of last night – Carson’s icy stare, the fire I’d set – each memory a sharp pain.

The future of the Miller Pack, the fate of the business, it all depended on this.

He had to win.

As he planned his approach, a vehicle suddenly swerved from a side street.

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The screech of brakes tore through the air.

“Bang–!”

The impact sent him flying, the windshield shattering.

The world went black.

His wolf screamed.

The den of healing…

The antiseptic scent hung heavy.

Emily rushed in, tears streaming, collapsing onto a bench, playing the worried sister.

Her wolf pretended grief.

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Caleb, looking paler than usual, leaned weakly against the wall, eyes fixed on the glowing red light above the door.

Even if Andrew had done wrong, he was still his brother.

His wolf felt a pang of loyalty.

‘Creak–” The door opened.

A healer rushed out, removing his mask, his expression serious.

The patient has lost too much blood.

It’s critical.

We need immediate family to donate!”

Caleb didn’t hesitate.

“Take mine!” His voice was hoarse, but firm.

‘I’m type O, same as Andrew.” His wolf offered itself freely.

But the healer shook his head, puzzled.

“No, the patient is type AB.”

The words struck Caleb like lightning.

His wolf howled in shock.

“Impossible!” he cried out, his voice choked.

“Healer, you must be wrong! My parents are both type

How could they have a pup with type AB blood?!” His wolf raged against the impossible truth.

The healer’s expression grew more serious.

“Sir, this is a matter of life and death; we wouldn’t make such a mistake.”

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Caleb froze.

Impossible… absolutely impossible…

Gavin rushed in, his face pale with anxiety.

Caleb grabbed his arm, his voice trembling.

“Dad! What’s going on? The den says Andrew is type AB!” His wolf screamed in fear.

Gavin’s face changed, panic flashing before he could hide it.

“Nonsense!” Gavin shouted.

“Save him! My son is type O; your den made a mistake!”

The healer frowned.

‘Our den’s results are accurate.

We need type AB blood, otherwise the patient won’t survive!”

Caleb stared at his father, seeing guilt and shifty eyes.

His wolf sensed the deception.

Caleb turned to Emily.

He spoke slowly.

‘Emily is type AB.”

His wolf howled the horrifying truth.

Emily was his father’s pup with another she–wolf…

Why had Andrew been so kind to Emily? Why had he tried to harm his brother for her?

His wolf connected the dots – Andrew wasn’t his real brother!

This thought stabbed into Caleb’s heart.

His wolf was shredded.

Everyone’s eyes turned to Emily.

She froze, her act slipping.

She shrank back.

“I… I’m not well, I can’t donate blood.”

The door opened again.

A healer, covered in blood, ran out.

“Healer! The patient’s Blood Core is failing! He’s dying!”

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The tension was suffocating.

Everyone looked at Emily.

She shook her head, tears streaming.

“I’m scared… I can’t…”

“If

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Emily covered her ears and screamed, “I can’t! I won’t! Why are you forcing me?!”

Andrew, conscious, heard everything.

His wolf felt the betrayal.

Caleb felt his body growing colder.

He saw me.

His wolf whispered a final goodbye.

I looked down at him.

“Do you regret it?” My wolf felt no pity.

Andrew whispered, his breath shallow, the image of Emily’s refusal flashing in his mind…“You’re trying to turn us against each other, I…”

Just as he thought he was going to die, a healer rushed in.

“Healer, we have plasma! A she–wolf donated blood!”