Fated Mate to the Triplet Alpha-Chapter 120: The Bridge Between Worlds

The cold laughter stopped suddenly. In the sudden silence, Elara heard something else from the nursery.

Soft humming. Gentle and warm. "That’s not possible," Darian whispered. "Babies don’t hum lullabies."

But when they rushed to the nursery, they found something amazing. The twins were sitting up in their cribs, but their eyes were shining softly.

Not with the harsh power from the images, but with gentle light.

And standing between the cribs was a figure made of pure silver energy. It looked like Elara, but older and smarter. "Don’t be afraid," the person said in Elara’s voice.

"I’m here to show you the truth." "Another vision?" Kael ordered, stepping protectively in front of Elara.

"The right vision," the figure replied. "The Guardians showed you darkness. But every shadow has light to balance it." Before anyone could protest, the room dissolved around them.

But this time, the change felt warm and welcome instead of threatening.

They stood in the same future world, but completely different. The sky was bright blue, and instead of walls, there were flowers everywhere.

Beautiful buildings rose like flowers from the earth, and the air hummed with peaceful energy. "Welcome to what could be," the metal figure said. A young woman approached them, and Elara gasped.

It was Kira, but this version exuded warmth and joy. Her ice powers produced beautiful sculptures in the air that made children laugh and clap.

"Mom!" Future Kira ran to Elara and hugged her tight. "You’re here! Perfect time. We’re about to start the ceremony."

"What ceremony?" Elara asked, still stunned by the change. "The Unity Celebration," Kira explained happily. "It’s been twenty years since the Great Peace began.

Twenty years since humans, werewolves, and all magical beings learned to live together." A shadow moved beside them, but instead of threatening darkness, it formed into beautiful shapes.

Kai emerged, grown tall and strong, but his eyes sparkled with kindness.

"The shadow puppets for the children are ready," he revealed cheerfully. "And the healing garden is blooming perfectly." "Healing garden?" Ronan asked.

"Kai discovered that his shadow powers can help plants grow faster," Kira explained proudly. "We’ve ended hunger in twelve countries so far."

"Where’s your sister?" Elara asked, almost afraid to know. "Right here!" a person called from above.

The third child dropped from the sky, but she wasn’t floating with threatening power. Instead, she had beautiful wings made of pure energy that shone like stars.

"I was just checking on the weather patterns," she said as she landed gracefully.

"The storms in the eastern parts have been calmed. The people there are safe now." Elara looked around in wonder. Everywhere she looked, she saw peace.

Human children played alongside werewolf babies. Magical beings used their skills to help and heal instead of harm. "How?" she breathed. "How is this possible?" "You taught us well," Kira said simply.

"You showed us that power without love is just death. So we picked love." "But the visions we saw," Kael objected. "You were cold. Cruel.

You enslaved everyone." "That was fear talking," Kai revealed. "Fear of our power. Fear of what we might become.

But you helped us face those fears." "We did?" The third child smiled, and it was like watching the sun rise. "Every day. You never gave up on us, even when we made mistakes."

"What mistakes?" Darian asked. "Oh, we made plenty," Kira laughed. "Remember when I accidentally froze the entire school?"

"Or when I lost control and created shadow monsters that terrorized the pack for a week," Kai added sheepishly. "And I turned the moon purple for three months," the third child laughed. "Everyone was so confused."

"But you never punished us with fear," Kira continued. "You helped us understand our power. You taught us to see it as a gift, not a curse."

The scene around them changed, and they saw glimpses of the children growing up. Elara and the triplets were there, gentle and loving, guiding them through each mistake.

"We could have become the tyrants from your nightmare," Kai said seriously. "The promise was always there. But you showed us a better way."

"You taught us that true strength comes from lifting others up, not tearing them down," the third child added.

"Look," Kira said, pointing to the world around them. "This is what we built together." They saw places where humans and werewolves worked side by side.

Schools where magical children learned not just to control their skills, but to use them for good. Hospitals where supernatural treatment saved lives every day.

"The war between species ended because we became bridges instead of walls," Kai explained. "My shadows connect distant places, helping people communicate across the world."

"My ice powers help preserve food and medicine for those who need it," Kira added. "And my energy helps power clean cities and calm natural disasters," the third child said.

"But the most important thing," all three said together, "is that we learned to choose compassion over fear."

Elara felt tears streaming down her face, but these were tears of joy instead of fear. "This is really possible?" she whispered. "More than possible," the metal figure said. "It’s likely. If you make the right choices."

"What choices?" Ronan asked anxiously. "Trust your children," the figure answered. "Trust their goodness. The dark images you saw were born from fear and doubt.

But this future comes from love and hope." "The Guardians want you to be afraid," Kira said seriously. "They want you to push us away, to try to suppress our forces. That’s what makes the tyrants."

"But if you guide us with love instead of fear," Kai continued, "if you help us see our power as a responsibility instead of a burden..."

"Then we become healers instead of destroyers," the third child ended. The world around them began to fade, but the warmth remained. "Remember," the silver figure said as everything disappeared.

"Every time is a choice. Every word you speak to them forms who they become."

"Choose love," Future Kira called out as she faded away. "Choose trust," Future Kai added. "Choose hope," the third child whispered.

Elara woke up in the nursery, but this time she felt peaceful instead of frightened. The babies were sleeping quietly, looking exactly like the innocent children they were.

But as she watched, baby Kira opened her eyes and smiled. A real smile, full of pure love. "See?" the metal figure’s voice whispered in her mind.

"They’re not monsters. They’re miracles waiting to happen." Elara reached into the crib and gently touched her daughter’s face. Instead of fear, she felt overwhelming love.

"We’re going to raise them right," she said firmly to the triplets. "We’re going to choose the light timeline." But as she spoke, she noticed something that made her blood run cold.

The gift basket was back on the shelf. And this time, there was a note attached: "Choose wisely. You only get one chance to get it right.

Choose wrong, and the dark timeline becomes forever. - The Guardians " The babies began to cry, but now Elara couldn’t tell if it was from hunger or from some deeper understanding of the weight on their tiny shoulders.

The choice was hers. But what if she picked wrong? What if love wasn’t enough?

Outside the window, something moved in the darkness, watching and waiting to see which future would come to pass. ƒгeewebnovёl_com

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