Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 629

From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen Novel

Chapter 629.

Then, watched by thousands of pairs of golden eyes across the territories, the official Howlnet nexus of Fire–Bane Alchemical House released a n decree-

[Fire–Bane hereby formally states: The medical Silver–Nano Spirits developed by our House are secured through a soul–locked runic pairing bet their Spirit–Focus and the implanted spirits.]

[Each Spirit–Focus possesses a unique runic key and can only command its corresponding swarm of spirits.]

[Upon completion of the healing ritual, the Spirit–Focus is handed over to the patient or their designated pack–kin for safekeeping. Our House reta no spiritual shadow–backups whatsoever.]

The moment that statement went live on the Howlnet, I could feel a palpable sense of relief ripple through the psychic frequencies of the online community. My wolf let out a satisfied purr, her fur settling.

If the focus was truly in their own claws, the question of an Alpha’s remote control over another’s will became a moot point.

But just as I anticipated, a chorus of doubt still pierced through the relief, echoing in the mental comment streams.

[How do we know any of this ancient lore is real? What if there’s a spiritual backdoor?]

[Seriously, baring your throat is easy. Anyone can make a claim like that.]

Yet, just ten minutes after that statement went live, the Fire–Bane official scrying–site, in the technical scrolls, suddenly updated with a new manifestation.

The title of the post was simple, brutal even.

[Fire Gen–1 Silver–Nano Spirit–Focus and Body Pairing Verification Matrix (Primal Runic Script)]

I had just publicly released a portion of the nanorobot’s core Primal Runic Script!

And I didn’t stop there. Below the post, I’d included a step–by–step ritual tutorial, written in the simplest, most accessible common tongue imaginable. Now, any he–wolf or she–wolf who possessed a Fire–Bane focus could follow that tutorial and independently verify that their focus and the spirits within their marrow were, in fact, the one–of–a–kind, securely bound pair.

The reaction was immediate and seismic. The entire tech–shaman community–no, the entire Howlnet–erupted.

But my response? This wasn’t mere confidence.

This was utter Alpha domination.

It was a blatant declaration to every pack–my alchemy was undeniably superior, completely transparent, and I wasn’t afraid of any Elder looking i

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Julia hadn’t expected this!

She never in her wildest dreams imagined I had such a move up my sleeve! My wolf bared her teeth in a triumphant grin.

Releasing the Primal Script?

Was she crazy?

This was absolutely proprietary blood–knowledge–the kind of core secret that could make or break any alchemical House

But I did it anyway.

And I had done it so definitively, so resolutely, and so effectively.

Every last shred of doubt about Fire Bane vanished, simply evaporated in that single, triumphant some

And that same fire, the one meant to consume me, roared back, turning its scorching intensity on Julia hereft

Because, with my script laid bare, the pack- shamans could now easily decode and unlock the command runes for fulles spusts and

And what they found was damning my spins were airtight, completely free of any spiritual vulnerabilities, winle julia a Hers bad a divat bay kaheos, deliberately left open.

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Once I felt the situation had escalated enough, I didn’t hesitate. I released the coordinates of the den where Julia was hiding

It took barely fifteen minutes. The den was swarmed, besieged by countless wolves from various packs, their minds clouded by a storm of rage and terror. No one could get in, no one could get out,

But their fury was met with an empty den. Julia was already long gone.

Her spirits were still under Julia’s control, so she’d known exactly where the mob was headed and managed to escape just in time.

She fled all the way back to the Green Pack estate.

She was Mom’s only pup; she believed the high Luna would never abandon her.

The Green Estate.

She couldn’t risk the main territory gates. She drove her wolven–transport to a secluded ridge near the Green estate, then, under the cloak of night, she snuck back and scaled the fortified wall.

Elder Butler Lee found her after he’d noticed an intruder and came with his hunting hounds to catch them.

Her hair was disheveled, her clothes smeared with dirt, and her face was streaked with tears and fresh blood.

She looked utterly pathetic, a complete wreck–an Omega in spirit, if not in blood.

“Miss? What in the world…” The Green family butler was clearly stunned by her appearance.

Julia ignored them completely. She pushed past anyone in her way, stumbling like a mad–wolf as she burst into the main Great House.

“Mom Mom, you have to help me-”

She screamed, barreling further inside.

The butler scrambled after her, trying to block her path.

“Miss, please calm down. The Madam is resting, she’s not feeling well…”

“Get out of my way!”

Julia shoved the butler away, her eyes bloodshot as she shrieked, “I need to see her now! Is she going to abandon me too? No, she wouldn’t! I’m her only pup!”

The butler stumbled backward from the shove. He tried to stop her again, but she was already rushing into the study!

I watched through my remote link as Julia entered the study. When she spotted Aurora, surprise bloomed on her face. “Mom! You-”

Her voice, which I could hear through the spirits, died in her throat the instant she truly registered what was happening in the room.

I saw Aurora propped on the sofa, clad in a silk robe, her face utterly devoid of color, ghostly pale.

Her brows were tightly furrowed, one hand pressed over her mouth, the other clutched her lower abdomen. She looked utterly miserable, her scent thick with the strain of a difficult physical change.

Standing beside her was a young he–wolf in a pristine white shirt, holding a tray.

The tray held a few lemon slices. “This pup is causing quite a stir,” he said. “Perhaps you should try something sour again to settle your stomach?

As the sound of the door crashing open echoed through the room, Aurora slowly lifted her head.

landed on Julia, who stood in the doorway looking utterly wild, their usual shrewd Alpha composure evaporated. They were instantly alight with undisguised disgust and a profound, bone–deep annoyance.

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