All Chapters of The Last White Wolf: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Mercedes sat still on the chair without moving. After she left the academy that night, she did everything she was told. She arrived at the buttom of the mountain and waited by the road side. Mercedes thought she was going to be fetched by a car. She got there on the time that was agreed on. Mercedes stood there looking around as cars passed by her. It was past midnight but the road was still busy. While waiting and her focus on the cars driving by trying to spot the one that was coming to get her, she failed to notice that someone was approaching behind her. When she noticed, it was too late. The person behind her pushed her into the road. She lost her balance and fell. She was so shocked that she didn't know what to do to save herself. Mercedes closed her eyes ready to embrace her fall but to her supprise, she didn't hit the floor. She was still falling. Mercedes opened her eyes and realise that she was inside a portal. She fell into a portal? Drakoen's men were responsible for tha

Felix was trying his best to stay positive but it was kind of hard to do so when his wife and Mate have been missing for days without a trace. They tried everything the could to track them down but nothing was working. Not even magic. Clearly Drakoen knew what he was doing. He couldn't sleep. When he tried closing his eyes he would have nightmares about his family getting killed. It felt so real and it scared him out of his mind. Alexa noticed the dark circles under his eyes. His face was pale and worn out. It was clear that he was not getting enough rest. Neither did she. She exhausted her energy trying to track Mercedes. I Finding Mercedes and Horace started to feel like it was anc impossible task. She couldn't even offer words of encouragement to Felix. What would she say when she doesn't even know how to feel about the whole situation. She was feeling guilty. Felix trusted that she would be able to keep Mercedes safe but she couldn't even stop her from leaving. Felix won't blame

It's been days and Mercedes still couldn't understand Drakoen's game plan. What was the point of just keeping her and Horace with him? What did he want to do with them? Those questions remained unanswered. Even without an answer, all she knew was that he was up to no good. He moved Horace and her out of his study and into a dungeon. The dungeon was dark with a dim light bulb and a worn out bed at the corner. Mercedes hated her situation but she could not complain, as long as she had her child wit her. Her finally let Horace out of the cage and she could now carry him in her arms and shower him with all the affection she had. She never put him down. Thankfully, Drakoen provided them with 3 meals a day and allowed them to bathe. Mercedes didn't understand his intentions.. Everything about him was confusing. When she looked into his cold dark eyes, she could see the hatred and dislike for her. He was not acting the way she was expecting he would. He was letting her be with Horace and n

Isadora was waiting anxiously, glancing at the clock every now and then. Her nerves were hitting the roof. It's been over an hour since she let Alexa go into Mercedes's dream but she was not back yet. Sitting there, her negative thoughts were consuming her like a dark tunnel. Shd couldn't help but think of the worst. There was no way she would know what was happening with Alexa. The only thing she could so was wait and see what happens. The wait was pure torture. It was not supposed to take that long. She was supposed to be back by now. Isadora started to suspect that her worst fear has occurred. Maybe Alexa was trapped in the dream and she would never wake up. Isadora couldn't sit still. She stood up and started pacing around the room thinking of what to do. She knew that it was a risky spell and she still told Alexa about it knowing that she would want to do it. If anything went wrong, it would simply be her fault. The guilt started to overwhelm her and her hearty started to beat

" You really care for that man like he is your son. What is your story?" Alexa smiled hearing Isadora say that. " I really do. He is like my son... at least that is how is feel." How could she not. She watched him grow into the man he is now. He was cold before and never let anyone come close to him or open up much but ever since Mercedes came into his life, he changed and Alexa was happy that he finally got someone capable of melting the ice he built around his heart. She could never emotionally get through to him despite trying for many years. All she could do was keep reminding him that he was not alone. " Him and I go way back. I new his mother. She was a sweet woman and so was his father. You know, many people are not very fond of our kind, especially werewolves but his parents held no prejudice against me. They were kind to me for who I was not what I was. I hit it off with him mother and we kind of became friends. I told her that if she ever needed me, I would come to h