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Chapter Eighty-Four
Chimdi Jane SamuelWhat do you think of this chapter? This was the longest chapter of the book! It ranged from Ares' pain of Alora leaving, to his recovery, Victor telling him about Seth, everyone running away from him like he is some sort of a monster. But a monster we all love. *wink* and then to Seth beating the hell out of Marco. Then to Marco's news about his family and his death. And lastly, the conclusion on Alora being a spy. This concludes Ares' POV in this season, and we get to see him in the next one. One more chapter! And it's on Alora's POV and I know everyone dislikes her now. *evil laugh* Let me know what you think of this rollercoaster chapter in the comments, vote and leave a review, please do. See you on Friday next week for the last chapter Season 1, Jane âĽď¸
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**Thank you everyone who is here, if you're seeing this. You're the best thing that's happened to me since I started this book. I appreciate you. And I'm glad you gave my book a chance. Your support has brought me joy, your patience, love and encouragement. I'm grateful to you. Xo. Alora. "Where are we going?" I asked Jax as he pulled me out of our room and down the hall. It's been a few months and while I had been locked in his room since I had arrived here, it's been lonely. Jax had gone on a business trip the very next day leaving me all alone in his room with only a few maids to attend to me by bringing my meals. I looked up at Jax, his long black hair touching his shoulders and bright cold green eyes staring ahead as his strong arms held my wrist with a brutal force that didn't give any thoughts of running away. I was happy to finally see him after such a long time. But how stupid a fifteen year old me was. Happy that the monster who owned me had returned. But in a few
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Ares. I walked back home slowly, dragging my school bag along the floor, my head bowed as I looked at the pavement that led to the front porch of our house. It had been my first day at school and while my mother had dropped me off without giving me much information on what to expect, I didn't realize it would be cruel. School was cruel. I pushed open the door, not surprised it wasn't locked. I entered the dark room that looked like no one had lived here for days. But I knew my mom was home. Her scent gave it away and though I didn't know what exactly she smelled off, but the pill bottles discarded around the sitting room gave off the exact smell. I stretched my three year old frame along the wall, searching for the light switch frantically before I found it, turning it on as light flooded the sitting room. Though it was afternoon, the clouds were dark outside, signaling it was going to rain soon adding more darkness to the room and I was glad we had power supply today to
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Alora. I stood frozen, unable to breathe as everything froze around me. It was like everyone had vanished leaving behind the monster who tormented me. Jax stood in front of me. A dark sinister smile on his lips as he locked his eyes with mine. âYour hair looks different.â He said, his voice barely above a whisper but I heard him as clear as day. People stopped talking, as their eyes fixed on both Jax and I. They were probably wondering what was happening. âDid you dye it so I wouldnât find you?â He asked again, his voice sending shivers down my spine as I finally let out a breath and tears filled my eyes. I was a fool. I had left Ares pack, looking to find freedom but instead I was going back to the fire I had once escaped. My heart thundered in my chest and I felt any second, it would jump out to the cold concertante floor. Jax chuckled, his eyes glittered with evil as he kept them on me before he glanced sideways. âBring her to me.â He told one of his men beside him
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Ares. I finished addressing the pack. Everyone was in a state of frenzy and while I could sense their fear I also noticed many of them were genuinely concerned about me. I didnât miss the look of pity a few gave me. Many of them glanced my way and it angered me that for a second they thought I was vulnerable and hurt about Alora leaving. They probably thought I was in love with her, and she had rejected my love by running away. And though I didnât understand how exactly I felt towards Alora, I still didn't want anyone thinking I was weak. Love was a weakness and I didnât want my pack members to look up to me as nothing less than a powerful Alpha. âIs she your mate?â Someone from the pack asked suddenly and all eyes fixed on me. In the crowd were wolves of different ages and despite my pack being a huge one with about three thousand wolves present, I knew some still stayed at home for important reasons. âNo.â I responded briefly. âWhen do you think youâll find your mate?
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Alora. I didnât know how much time had passed, didnât know how long I had been here. But what I knew was that I was tired, numb and in pain. My twisted ankle was long, numb, swollen in a dark bruise and every now and then when I tried to move it ached badly making me cry all over again. My body was sore all over from being in the same position for hours, and I felt so dirty. My head was in a constant ache like a drum patrol was going on there leaving me in a state of constant torment. My hands were numb behind me and my neck ached from when Ares had grabbed me. Thinking about Ares again, I let more tears fall past my eyes. It wasnât only the guilt of leaving him,m at his weakest but also because of the way he had looked at me. Like I was some betrayal, some stain to him. I couldnât bear those hateful blue eyes directed at me. And it only confused me why I felt that way. Why did I want Ares to look at me in some other loving and soft way? Why did I crave his attention, his c
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Ares. I couldnât help glancing at Alora the whole night, her red hair was sprawled all over my pillows and her eyes closed, with long black eye lashes resting against her soft round cheek. Isabel had left a few minutes ago and it was no surprise that Alora hadnât even woken up while she cleaned her wounds and wrapped her injured ankle with a bandage. She had also taken time to clean off the dirt on her face and most thankfully, she hadnât sustained any broken ribs. I ran my fingers through my hair as I rested against my chair, shutting down the laptop that had the report from my office. There had been more attacks in the buildings and many of them hadnât been disclosed to the media yet. There was a mole in the pack, someone was feeding Jax information. And he was using it to stay ahead of me and no matter how many times I tried to match up to the bastard, it was like he was one step further, he knew my moves. I frowned, it was mostly because had the backing of the elder. A lo
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