Burn in the Alpha Princess’s Wrath

    Chapter 193 Signal in the Void

    Victor’s POV

    Rogue Pack gship Night Avenger, Central Command.

    The air was suffocating.

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    My eldest brother Thorbane sat in the captain’s chair, face like stone, but the slight tremble of his fingertips betrayed his tension.

    Our youngest, Carl, paced like a caged beast, radiating the kind of Alpha–level pheromones that crackled with grief and rage–so intense it sent every Beta–ranked crew member into a fearful silence.

    It had been ten days.

    Ten days since weunched the full force of our royal fleet, scouring nearly half the ocean. And yet… not even a trace of Leslie remained.

    Hope was being gnawed away–bit by bit–by time.

    My name is Victor, Leslie’s second brother, and the Rogue Pack’s chief scientist.

    For three years, I’d sealed myself in myb. Yesterday, I left it for the first time.

    I brought with me my newest–and most dangerous–creation: the Blood Resonance Engine.

    “Thorbane,” I said, cing a device of glowing crystal and etched runes onto the war table, its designplex beyondprehension. “This is ourst chance.”

    exined the theory.

    The device could amplify my soul’s resonance by burning a portion of my own life force, allowing me to detect the unique soul frequency of direct royal–blood rtives.

    In theory, this frequency could pierce through any known magical barrier.

    But it was a forbidden technique. Because it was perilous.

    One mistake, and my soul could be shredded by dimensional turbulence–or worse, attract ancient, malevolent entities lurking between realms.

    “Prepare the ritual,” Thorbane said without hesitation. His eyes, zing with sovereign resolve, locked onto mine. “Victor, I’m counting on you.”

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    With high mages standing by, I ced my hand on the blood–scal rune of the device.

    It roared to life. Star charts unfolded before my eyes, infinite and vast.

    My life force was sucked away like a dam bursting.

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    My soul stretched, pulled through space itself as I hunted for that one, singr, familiar echo in a storm of fragmented data and chaos.

    One minute.

    Two.

    Ten.

    Just as my body began to copse from exhaustion–right before I cked out-

    I heard it.

    In a section of the star map marked “Void”—a nk space acknowledged by every known chart -I heard it.

    A low, proud wolf’s howl.

    Asphodel’s voice.

    I snapped my eyes open, pushed through thest shred of consciousness, and pointed at the flickering red dot on the holographic star chart.

    “…Found her.”

    Then I copsed.

    Kirby’s POV

    Crimson Moon gship iUnrelenting/i.

    I stood at the bow, numb, letting the cold sea wind batter my lifeless face.

    My world had ended the day that shuttle crashed. Lance–my wolf–had gone silent within me.

    Survival meant only one thing now: atonement.

    Then, out of nowhere, my second–inmand, Mch, burst from them room like a gale, his face alight with something I hadn’t seen in what felt like forever–shock, tion, and disbelief.

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    “Alpha!” he gasped, voice trembling with raw emotion. “Alpha, sir! Prince Victor of Rogue Pack -he found something! He found a signal!”

    “Leslie… she’s alive!”

    Alive.

    That word struck like divine lightning, shattering the dead gray world I’d been drifting in.

    My heart–long since still–roared back to life.

    Lance jolted awake within me, unleashing a howl that shook the depths of my soul, filled with boundless joy and hope.

    “Leslie! Our Leslie! She’s alive! She’s waiting for us!”

    The ashes of despair burst into mes. A volcanic surge of adrenaline and purpose reced the void.

    I was no longer a ghost lost in regret.

    I was the Alpha who would reim his lost world.

    I snatched the encryptedmunicator from Mch’s hands. On its screen: a coordinate buried deep in the “Void“-a ce that shouldn’t exist.

    I stormed into the cockpit and, for the first time in ten days, gave an order filled withmand and fire.

    “Turn around! All ships–change course! Set coordinates to target XXX! Overload every mana engine we’ve got!!”

    “Inform the Rogue Pack fleet–we’ll rendezvous at that coordinate!”

    The fire in my eyes was reborn.

    Leslie, wait for me.

    This time–no matter the cost–I’m bringing you home.

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