Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 523

Chapter 523

We rushed towards the mind–link security division of the Grant Clan.

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It was on the top floor of the citadel, and as we approached, a palpable tension hung heavy in the air, the scent of ozone and raw, anxious pheromones clinging to the entire level. Nala, my wolf, paced restlessly behind my ribs, her fur bristling at the discordant energy vibrating through the pack’s spiritual network.

Before we even reached the heavy oak doors, the frantic scratching on silver–glass terminals and the strained, urgent voices of the technicians reporting inside reached my ears.

“No! Their psychic attack is too fierce! The first spiritual ward has been breached!”

“Data in Group A is at risk of exposure to the rival packs! Quick, activate the secondary barrier!”

“It’s too late!”

The moment I heard those four terrifying words-“It’s too late!“–I saw Carson’s pupils constrict sharply, his amber eyes flashing with the inner fire of an Alpha.

Was the pack’s mental network already completely compromised?

Then, just as suddenly, the blaring alarms throughout the entire department fell silent.

Everyone froze, and I watched, captivated, as their eyes collectively snapped to the screens, which had all inexplicably turned a soft, glowing green–the color of a healed soul.

Then, a voice, shaky with disbelief, stammered, “We…. we stopped it.”

A collective sigh of relief swept through the room, and then, as one, every head swiveled towards my corner.

I was slouched in my chair, deep in the corner of the room, in front of the department’s innermost terminal. I leaned back, stretching luxuriously, my ong, pale fingers–still humming with the remnants of the psychic surge–finally lifting from the interface. My wolf, Nala, let out a satisfied huff, her ail wagging once in the shadows of my mind.

The silence that followed was absolute.

After a few breathless seconds, the entire security department erupted. A deafening roar of howls and cheers ripped through the air!

I heard someone shout, “Is that the new hire? She’s incredible! Her wolf must be a genius!”

Another voice chimed in, “What was that processing speed? My eyes couldn’t even keep up with her mental flow!”

Someone practically shrieked, “She’s a beast! The shadow–hacker’s psychic IP is locked! We could literally trace it back and fry his mind–link!”

Then came a playful jab, “Haha, Director, you better watch your back! Looks like your rank is on the line. Scared yet?” ”

The entire security division was a blur of excited, incoherent chatter.

The department director rushed over to me, his voice booming with excitement. “Little she–wolf, you saved us! Our pack would’ve taken a massive hit without you! Are you here for a rank–interview? Tribute is completely negotiable! You can start today, full–time pack benefits!”

I stood up, my movements fluid and predatory. “I’m not here for an interview. I’m looking for my uncle.”

As I spoke, I tilted my head, my gaze finding Carson, and I waved him over.

Uncle!”

Carson smiled back, giving me a small nod, his Alpha aura radiating a warmth that filled the room.

That’s when it finally clicked for everyone else I was the long–lost young lady of the Grant lineage, their actual heiress with the blood of Alphas in my

veins.

‘It’s the Young Lady! You’re a godsend to the Silvermoon!”

‘All hail the Young Lady!”

Is the Young Lady going to be in charge of the mind–link security from now on?”

“If the Young Lady comes, I’ll gladly step down to be your deputy!” the director declared, his sincerity palpable in his acent

Every “Young Lady” that echoed through the room was brimming with genuine admiration and the deep respect we show fq

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Standing at the doorway, Wendy and Lola’s faces froze solid as they listened to the overwhelming praise.

I could practically read the unspoken question hanging between them: Isabella?

How could she be here? And solving a massive pack crisis, no less?

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I watched Wendy’s face contort, her previous boasting about Lola being the Grant family’s resident genius instantly turning sour. In a single moment, I’d completely overshadowed her, and she clearly hated it.

Lola’s face, however, was a ghastly shade of pale, almost tinged with green.

She was glaring at me, her eyes burning red with pure jealousy as I stood at the center of all the attention. My wolf, Nala, bared her teeth in a silent, mental snarl. Look at her, Isabella. She’s nothing but a pup playing at being a wolf.

Carson, though, had a smile spreading across his face–one filled with a potent mix of relief and pride.

He came over to me, his voice gentle. “Isabella, thank you. You’ve been incredible.”

I stood up from the chair, stretching my wrists, and gave him an easy smile. “It was nothing, Uncle. Though, this shadow–hacker’s got some skills, he’s a complete idiot. While I was in there, I went ahead and formatted his entire collection of degenerate scent–memories on his terminal. Just a little lesson for him.”

My words made the surrounding technicians erupt in laughter, and the atmosphere instantly lightened.

You just solved a huge problem for me, so your uncle’s giving you a bonus!”

I waved him off. It was really nothing, Uncle. You don’t need to worry about it.”

Family–and the pack bond–meant everything to me.

Besides, Carson had just saved the Grant Clan from losing billions in resources. My little intervention barely registered compared to that, and I certainly didn’t need a bonus for helping my own blood.

Carson’s words only intensified the looks from everyone in the security department, their eyes practically burning with renewed admiration.

Carson’s words about “billions in losses” hung heavy in the air, creating an almost palpable buzz. I could feel the network security team’s eyes on me, a nix of awe and disbelief, as if they thought I’d pulled off something truly extraordinary.

Uncle Carson,‘ I said, trying to downplay it. “It’s really just what I should do.” I didn’t really feel like I deserved all the credit for it.

But Carson simply waved a dismissive hand. His smile didn’t falter, but the casualness in his voice hardened, taking on an undeniable Alpha seriousness hat left no room for argument.

Let’s be clear, the Alpha executive’s voice boomed. “You’re a member of the Grant family, and safeguarding the clan’s interests is expected. But the echnical prowess you demonstrated today has saved us from immeasurable losses. That’s a true, undeniable achievement. The Ancient Wolf Covenant is crystal clear: pack members who make such significant contributions will be heavily rewarded!”

He paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone in the room before finally landing on me. His voice boomed as he announced…

This bonus will be one hundred million silver–marks.‘

One hundred million!

The words detonated in my ears, echoing through the stunned silence.

I heard a collective gasp ripple through the room, and even the division director stood there, his jaw completely dropped.

A hundred million silver–marks? That kind of tribute was absolutely unheard of, unprecedented in the entire history of the Grant Clan’s records

My mind reeled, and I froze for a second. “Uncle, I stammered, that’s that’s too much.”

“It’s not too much,” Carson said, patting my shoulder, his voice brimming with the pride and affection a doting uncle holds for his favorite nece ‘Consider it your allowance from me, and you absolutely must accept it!”

He turned to his Beta assistant and commanded, “Go to the treasury immediately and transfer one hundred million silver–marks to Mo leabella’s

account.”

Yes, Chairman” The assistant promptly acknowledged the order and left.

I looked at my uncle’s resolute expression and knew that refusing again would only create an awkward distance between our walves. I could only nod Thank you, Uncle Carson‘

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Every word of our conversation, I knew, had carried to Wendy and Lola, who were still lingering by the door.

Their faces were beyond anything I could simply call unpleasant.

Lola’s face was a mottled canvas of white and green, her fingers clenched so tightly at the hem of her dress that her nails seemed to dig into her skin as if she were about to shift.

The unspoken “Why her?!” screamed from her eyes.

Why did she have to go through all that elaborate scheming, putting on that whole performance with the German contracts, only to get Carson’s lukewarm ‘well done‘ and a totally forgettable dinner?

And I? I just had to lift a finger to get a 100 million bonus!

100 million! That was a figure she wouldn’t even dare to dream of in her wildest howls!

Wendy’s face was a thundercloud, and I swore it was about to burst.

She had just praised Lola to the high heavens, calling her the Grant family’s lucky star, a rare talent among she–wolves.

And the very next second, I came along and, with undeniable skill, turned her words into a massive joke.

This wasn’t just humiliating Lola; it was Wendy’s own status getting repeatedly ground into the dirt.

I could almost feel her bristling under the employees‘ stares, which likely felt like mockery for her misplaced confidence in her own pup.

Just then, I accepted the bonus, then shifted gears, turning to Carson to talk about real pack business.

“Carson,” I said, “I actually came to see you today to talk about a collaboration.”

“Oh?” Carson’s eyes immediately sharpened with professional interest. “What kind of collaboration?”

“Fire–Blood Apothecary, the institution under my name, has recently made a breakthrough in targeted therapy for the Blood–Wasting rot,” I explained, watching his expression carefully. “I think this project would be of great interest to the Grant Clan.”

I watched as Carson’s eyes instantly brightened.

I knew the Grant Clan had its own medicinal sector, but I also understood how cutthroat the international market between the great packs was. Without excellent healing agents and production capabilities, it was an uphill battle for a clan to grow.

I could see the gears turning in his head. He knew Fire–Blood’s reputation, knew my capabilities. If I said we had a cure like this, he’d know it was absolutely true.

I knew exactly what that meant for him: If he could secure a targeted healing drug for our kind, the Grant Clan’s overseas territory would not just grow; it would become a powerhouse, thanks to the pharmaceutical division.

His smile deepened, the lines around his eyes crinkling with genuine pleasure. The admiration and pride in his gaze, fixed entirely on me, were almost palpable.

‘Excellent! Isabella, let’s head to my private sanctum and discuss the details!”

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