Semua Bab The Alpha's Possession : Bab 111 - Bab 120

Alex’s pov: In true Luna way, Jade had outdone herself in her training. We could feel it in the way she moved gracefully and almost feline-like. From as far as I remember, she was always a proud warrior – back when Eli bullied her on her first day of school, back when Jessica tried to attack her out of jealousy too. She never allowed her circumstances to define her. And now more than ever, it seemed like she was slightly obsessing over the kind of help she could provide. The Alpha King was coming in roughly a couple of days if Anna’s prediction was right – and they usually were. I didn’t know what that meant for the pack, but I knew that they were ready to fight alongside us. After taking out all the bad weeds, and having a sincere talk with the pack, where we asked them to lend us their strength… I was almost surprised to see that the omegas were the first ones to react positively – so beautifully too. “We will stop at nothing to make sure the pack remains safe,” one of them le

Jade’s pov: Blood. The ground beneath us was getting tainted red, as we were fighting against the Alpha King’s men. And to his annoyance, we had the upper hand. But then again, we had trained for this day, and it showed. As to be expected, he had more than a hundred wolves doing his bidding. For soon, our patrollers were howling, alerting us to the wolves that were advancing from the rear. “You’ve trained well, but you’re clearly outnumbered,” Beta Marc let out, a vicious smirk on his face. “Surrender now, and we might be merciful.” “Keep dreaming,” I growled at him. Had the circumstances been different, I wouldn’t have been so opposed to the idea of giving my life up for the pack. As it was, it would break Alex, and forever scar Tyler – and that just wasn’t an option. Trevor remained by my side, fighting off attackers deftly, without breaking a sweat. It seemed like being tasked with my protection had given him extra strength. Luc, on the other hand, was fighting with Alex, at

Alex’s pov: Mom was no more. I could feel it. And I couldn’t act up on my grief, for we were in the middle of the battlefield. What had happened for heavens’ sake? She was a strong and fierce warrior – not one to be messed with, not one to lose easily. “Stay strong, son,” my dad’s voice reached me via mind-link. “We can overcome this together… Later. Now, we need to fight. For your mate. For your pup. For the pack.” “Yes, dad!” As usual, my mate didn’t fail to surprise me. Right when I thought she might bargain with her life or something, her eyes filled with tears and determination as she called the Alpha King despicable. But then again, my father’s pained howl could only mean he had explained to her what had happened. Then, she began to chant some spell, her eyes locked on the Alpha King. And we all sensed a shift in the air. A powerful aura. A dangerous force. Paulina looked at her with wide eyes, as if she couldn’t believe what she was doing herself. I had to trust my sw

Jade’s pov: We were back in our wing, and I had just put Tyler to sleep in his crib, when I caught sight of Alex in a towel. He had just left the shower after a long day – might very well be the longest day he had ever had. I watched the way he sat down, his shoulders slightly hunched, not breathing a word. I could feel the grief rolling off him in waves though he refused to show it. It wasn’t long before I got behind him and hugged him for dear life. “I am so sorry, Alex,” I let out softly. He inhaled deeply, as if he just refused to let it out, and then said simply, “Thanks, love.” “No, you don’t understand, Alex,” I replied, shaking my head as tears gathered in my eyes. “I truly am sorry for what happened. It’s all because of me. We lost and had to bury so many people because of me. I…” I trailed off, not knowing what else to say. I didn’t know what could better convey how sorry I was that he had to lose his mother because of me. With my wet cheek against his back, I simply s

Jade’s pov: I was wearing dangerously high heels, a risque silver dress, a jacket covering my bare back, and a hairpin on my wavy hair. Not any hairpin, the one he offered me on my last birthday – the first one we celebrated together. Surprisingly, Alex took us to the very same spot as the previous year. It was as beautiful as ever. There were rose petals leading up to the gazebo where we settled, and soon he was bringing over meals. The smell that reached me had my mouth watering, and it was everything I could do not to drool. I hadn’t had the time to have an afternoon snack. The fish soup was absolutely divine, and heavens knew that I wasn’t big on soups to begin with. The conversation flowed between us easily, like two lovers getting together after a long time. After the soup, came the paella. It was as good as I would have hoped for, and I found myself moaning often. “You seem to be enjoying yourself, love,” he drawled after a beat, his lips curving into a small smile. “Ju