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CHAPTER 121

Author: Joyce
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-18 22:55:14

JAKE'S POV

Today was my mother's burial. I woke up feeling worse than the past few days since she died. The pain in my heart weighed me down like a ton. I looked out of the window, and the world seemed to be slowed down before my eyes.

I traced the thread of rainfall rolling down the window, and all I saw was little me, running through the green field in summer, and the echoes of my mum's laughter, the way her hair bounced on her shoulder, her favorite sundress dancing with the flow of the wind. I instantly felt bitterness in my throat.

“I miss you, mama,” I muttered under my breath, as I traced the window so close and intentional.

The skies mourned with me as it was drizzling. Though it wasn’t enough to ruin the day’s arrangements, but just enough to remind me of the emptiness clinging to the wind.

“Hey.”

Lyra's soft voice snapped me back from my thoughts. I turned around to see her gorgeously dressed in black. Her duchess mermaid gown streamlined her curves. The net-like fascinato
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    AEMOND'S POVThe long-awaited day was here. Everything was going as planned so far. The confirmation from Charlie and the support from Carlito's men were all I needed to smell victory before I lay on it. I reached for my phone, buzzing in my pocket, and it was Charlie.“Everything is set, Sir. The men would be awaiting you at the east wing. On my call, the gates will be rolled open and everyone troops in, unseen!” Charlie said, his tone steady with assurance.I took a long look at the pendant, lying on the table in front of me, and fulfillment filled my heart. “Today, we complete what we started, and you will be mine forever!” I smirked, gulping down a mouthful of alcohol.“Let's get this done!” I geared myself, hanging the pendant around my neck. I stepped outside. The cars were loaded, everyone seemed ready, but something was missing. My expression suddenly faltered. Have I been played by Carlito? His men were meant to be here! Where are the snipers? The foot soldiers? My heart b

  • BLOODLINE OF THE MOON    CHAPTER 121

    JAKE'S POVToday was my mother's burial. I woke up feeling worse than the past few days since she died. The pain in my heart weighed me down like a ton. I looked out of the window, and the world seemed to be slowed down before my eyes.I traced the thread of rainfall rolling down the window, and all I saw was little me, running through the green field in summer, and the echoes of my mum's laughter, the way her hair bounced on her shoulder, her favorite sundress dancing with the flow of the wind. I instantly felt bitterness in my throat.“I miss you, mama,” I muttered under my breath, as I traced the window so close and intentional. The skies mourned with me as it was drizzling. Though it wasn’t enough to ruin the day’s arrangements, but just enough to remind me of the emptiness clinging to the wind.“Hey.” Lyra's soft voice snapped me back from my thoughts. I turned around to see her gorgeously dressed in black. Her duchess mermaid gown streamlined her curves. The net-like fascinato

  • BLOODLINE OF THE MOON    CHAPTER 120

    DON CARLITO’S POVToday, the clouds were pouring down on us. The endless sparks and flashes of the lightning, followed by the incessant drum rolls of thunder strikes, took over the morning here in Draymoor. I sat in my study, leaning backward in my collapsible chair, my legs crossed on the table, swirling with a glass of alcohol in my left hand while a thin smoke from my cigarette, fixed in between my fingers on the right, curled upward before disappearing into the air.I watched as beads of rain slid down the window. Tall trees far beyond dancing to the tune of the wave. All these did little to calm the storm in my mind. Every second that passed, I lost millions of dollars to Marcos Gonzalez, and it hurts.How can I possibly tie all the loose ends? What could have even caused all these? I have the best of men in this, nothing could go wrong. I can't afford for this deal to go wrong.“Aemond!” My thoughts finally broke through my throat in a slow whisper. Though we are working togeth

  • BLOODLINE OF THE MOON    CHAPTER 119

    JAKE'S POVA soft knock on the door yanked me back to my mind from my afternoon siesta. I had been thinking of Gregory's revelation about my mum and my step-brother, which was confirmed after I saw one of Pandora’s letters in my late mum’s box. I didn't realize when I slept through my thoughts.“You can come in!” I answered in a groggy and hoarse tone. My voice, still cracking from the long sleep.The door softly creaked open, and Charlie walked in. His face reeked with fear. “You don't have to act like you just stepped into a hanging room, waiting to be executed. Ease off, man!” I pulled off my duvet, sliding my feet into my slippers.“Good afternoon, Your Grace! I apologize for disrupting your rest. Maybe I could return later,” he said, leaning in a bow.“Come off it! What do you have for me? Are there any developments?” I queried, raking my hands through my hair in front of my dressing mirror. “God! I look so messy, I think I need a haircut,” I muttered under my breath before shift

  • BLOODLINE OF THE MOON    CHAPTER 118

    DAMON’S POV“Thank you so much, sir. I'd get the shipments out tomorrow morning, so it would get to seaports on or before 9 a.m.,” I responded to Jake, putting together the paperwork of our client’s coal order.“Alight, Damon, I am super exhausted. I'd be retiring for the day. Endeavor to let me know when you send them out to the seaport tomorrow,” Jake said in a low tone, sluggishly pulling his suit jacket along with him.I hurriedly cleared the table, leaving to do one last security check before heading home. The moon was out, though not bright, but enough to cast dim light in the dark. I made my way to the courtyard as I strolled to the security post, when I heard hushed voices coming from the corner.Who are those? And why are they gathered there gossiping instead of carrying out their routine sweep check across the pack house? That should be Charlie's voice I'm hearing. Perhaps, he is giving them instructions as one of the head security guards in the pack.I shrugged it off, abou

  • BLOODLINE OF THE MOON    CHAPTER 117

    AEMOND'S POVI ran my fingers over the silver edge of the picture frame I held, staring down at it with emotions running through my veins. The beautiful smile of my mother, Pandora. Every moment, I missed her. The pain of her having to suffer till death after she was banished for having me without a mate.I had sworn to avenge her, and so far, everything is falling into place. It was just a matter of time, and justice would be served, and I'd claim what is mine. Reaching for the other item in the box beside me was a heartbreaking note she wrote to my father, but never got a chance to deliver it. “I swear to you, mother, I will fight till the very end, and I'd make sure I get what was rightfully yours. I'd make them pay for every tear you cried!” I growled beneath my breath, clutching tight on the frame in my left hand and the letter in my right hand.I hesitated a bit before neatly tucking them back into the box I had kept them. Moments like this one made my heart bleed. Thoughts of

  • BLOODLINE OF THE MOON    CHAPTER 116

    ELDER GREGORY’S POV“What the hell did you just say?” Jake barked at me, his tone dripping venom- I was sure he would have punched my face if I were a younger version of me. “Give me a reason why I should believe any word you just said to me?” he continued. “My mother never kept anything from me. So tell me why I should believe what you,” Jake spat, banging the table in front of me.I hesitated, allowing him to vent his frustration. “Look here Jake, all I did was respect your parents' wishes! All I did was be the loyal Beta to your father, Alpha Julian! It wasn't my place to spill the beans here. Get that straight!” I rose to my feet, returning the aura. I stared him squarely in the face, setting things straight.I watched as the rage in Jake’s eyes flickered at that point giving way for brokenness to surface. His shoulder collapsed as he slumped back into his seat. “Look here man, I understand what it feels right now for you figuring this out. But I can’t sit back and watch a war e

  • BLOODLINE OF THE MOON    CHAPTER 115

    JAKE’S POVI groggily woke up to my phone ringing, pulling me up from the moment of peace I had, away from the harsh reality that I had just lost the one person that meant everything to me. I slowly peeled my eyes open, blinking into the bright light till my room came into focus. I ran my hands across the sheets till I reached my phone, which was under my pillow. The call ended immediately.I sat up, rubbing my eyes when I spotted Lyra lying on the couch opposite me with her legs crossed, fiddling with her phone. “How long have I been out?” I asked in a hoarse tone, going through my contact list.“Ohh! You’re awake now. You’ve been out for about an hour and a half or two,” Lyra responded, crossing over to the bed. “Two hours? And it felt like I had just closed my eyes for thirty minutes,” I quipped.Lyra sat next to me with a soft smile, looking into my face. “Why are you staring at me that way?” I chuckled softly with my brows knitted together in confusion.“Nothing,” She beamed. “I

  • BLOODLINE OF THE MOON    CHAPTER 114

    JAKE’S POV"She's gone?" The news struck me like a sting from a fire ant. No! The maid must be out of her mind or something. I just left my mother an hour ago before coming down here. She was down, yeah! But not...not death. I scraped my seat backwards, scrambling up with my eyes popping out of their sockets in disbelief.“Damon, take Caspian back to his cell,” I said through clenched teeth, my eyes meeting Lyra as she stood breathless, racing off ahead of me. “How about...” Damon tried to speak, but I wasn't willing to listen to anything right now.“Now,” I barked at himHe nodded sharply, grabbing Caspian by the arm. Lyra was already ahead of me. I ran as fast as my legs could sprint, brushing off and pushing aside anybody who stood in my way."No..no...no, this better not be true," I whispered under my heavy breath, my heart drumming like a war drum into my ears.The door to her room was already open, and I barged into it, not pausing to knock like before. I was brought to a halt

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