All Chapters of FATED TO MY UNCLE: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

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181. THE HALF TRUTH

~YULIAIt felt awkward, standing there with Issa after our little fight. I was glad to see him, but I just couldn't take my mind off it. I had pushed him away, as usual. I shouldn't have done that.And my visit with Davina, he couldn't know about it. Not now. I nursed Lana to sleep, and placed a blanket on her as she slept on the bed. She had calmed down a little, but she was still pale. I rubbed my arms together, thinking about Jamal Khan. I knew he was a strong person, but being held captive at that division. Even Issa's expression showed that it was serious. As I went down to the kitchen, I was surprised to see Issa still around. He looked up at me and I went back the opposite way. I sat in the dining room and rubbed my hands together. It was getting colder as the night crept on us. "Where are you running off to?" Issa appeared at the door. He had a cup of tea and some cookies on a plate on each hand. I wondered how he did that. How he suddenly appeared without kicking off a

182. UNSTABLE

~IRISI watched over Andrea.She rested peacefully on the bed. The empty packs of sedatives laid fresh on the table. Without the sedatives, Andrea would have hundred percent slash her wrist or do something ten times worse. She was unstable. A fresh pack of sedatives waited in the corner. It was to be administered to her before the drugs wore off. I glanced at my watch. One hour thirty minutes from now, she would be sedated again. My throat stung, tears held back. I couldn't cry. If I had energy to cry, I could have used it to help Andrea, instead of watching over her like this. And Leia, she was still nowhere to be seen. She had better stay hidden, I didn't care anymore. If I had to protect Andrea myself, then so be it. I will take care of Andrea, I will find a way. I walked up to Andrea and checked her pulse. It was slow, but it was there. It was firm, her hand felt warm. What the hell was wrong with her? What did our undead mother do to her? I got angry, when I remembered

CHARGING FORWARD

~ISSAI parked the car and tossed the keys in my pocket. The parking lot was empty, except for a few radio vans and ice cream trucks. I knew what was in those vans after all, they were mine. High-Tech surveillance material. I walked up to the florist shop and walked in. The florist saw me and opened the door that led to the elevator. Another assistant in the florist shop flipped the open sign to close at the door. Both of them were watchmen, agents I chose to run the shop in the guise of watching over the entrance to my underground network. I walked into the elevator and pressed the button. The door closed, and I felt gravity shift slightly as it moved down. As the door opened, I saw Spider waiting for me at the entrance. "Spider, give me news." I walked past him and he followed. The lights were bright overhead, as several hackers and agents worked hand in hand in obtaining information. "We have been observing some unusual patterns in the people that got missing. We had to go

184. HIDDEN AGENDA

~JAMALMy eyes felt weak, as I blinked twice. I had dozed for a few minutes but the noisy rackets of the guards hitting their batons against the metallic iron bars of my cell kept me awake. "Did I just catch you sleeping?" A guard sneered at me. "You damn traitor, how dare you try to betray your own general?"I ignored him and turned away, which was a bad idea because I nearly passed out from the pain. The silver chain on my neck burned into my skin and made me weaker with every passing hour. My wounds had barely healed up, because they were hitting me at intervals, intentionally trying to break me. "Are you ignoring me? Huh! Look at me you damn traitor!" The guard poked my head with his baton and I hissed, annoyed at him. I could barely raise a hand at him at the moment. I slowly fell to the ground and breathed laboriously. It was a struggle to get a decent amount of oxygen into my lungs. "Look at you, all weak and lying down on the ground." The guard stood right above me, befor

185. Hidden Agenda II

~JAMAL Atticus scratched his ear and winced at me. "My my, you still have the strength to scream my name? Well, that's all you can do for now," he mocked and leered at me. I tried to force myself to my feet. I only got halfway up when the burning sensation of silver on my back restricted my body from fully functioning, so I slowly fell to the ground. Atticus stood before the cell, watching me and shaking his head. "A great detective, Jamal who I thought was a prodigy...reduced to this." He spat on the floor at the sight of my blood. "So the gracious do fall from grace to soil."I had had enough, of these people looking down at me. I glared at him and forced myself up on one knee. "What—what do you want with me?" My breath was laboured. The intensity of the silver was dulling away, by the minutes. "It's funny, you know? Watching you fight for something you know so little about. In fact, I bet you know nothing about it." Atticus chuckled and shook his head in a mock pity at me. I g

186. HIDDEN AGENDA III.

~JAMAL. I watched Atticus, trying to find clues that he was joking about getting Issa Frostwood's wolf. But the grin had subsided and his face was flat and sinister. This mad man was being real! I slowly got to my feet, numb to the pain in my body. I was still processing what he had said, I was in disbelief that he had mentioned it. "You want me—""Yes.""To seize Issa Frostwood's wolf?" I asked. "That's a hundred percent what I said."I shook my head. "Have you gone mad?"It struck a chord on Atticus' face but he didn't react further. "And you are the man for that job."My heartbeat quickened. "Do you know who Issa's wolf is?""He is Iran, the most powerful wolf we have faced. There are songs of Iran in the scrolls of the olden days. Iran is the definition of a mad beast. He is the most powerful wolf in history, passed down from the greatest alphas. And now, that same wolf resides in Issa's body."I started laughing, because I genuinely thought Atticus had lost it. "Let's even

187. FACING THE DEVIL.

~ISSAIt was nighttime. The forest was a little quieter than I expected. I stared at the tall huge trees, never swaying in the wind. I relaxed on the car seat, trying to put my mind at ease. It was natural to be a bit nervous. Deucalion had been seen last around here. I could end everything here today if it all turns out right. Somehow, I felt uneasy about this expedition. It was a routine for me to go alone, but today felt different. No matter how hard I tried to calm myself, I was on edge. Everything that had happened recently was taking a toll on me.Maybe I never really worried about what happened to me before, because I was confident I would get out. But now, I have Yulia. Yulia was someone waiting for me at home. I suddenly brought out my phone and stared at the messages. Yulia's message was at the top and I tapped on it without thinking. "Be careful Issa. I love you very much." Her text suddenly made me uncomfortable. Now I wanted to finish this fast and head home. I wa

188. THE WITCH'S VISIT

~IRIS. I gnawed on what remained of my nails, pacing around the room. Miles watched me as I mumbled stuff to myself. "—but I can't really transport Andrea to her, it's too risky out there lately and—""Iris.""—Will Andrea be stable until we get there and—""Iris!" Miles called out loud. I realized I had been broadcasting my thoughts out loud for the last ten minutes. "What are you thinking about?" Miles demanded. "You have been mumbling for a while." He looked concerned about my well-being. Possibly my mental well-being. I lowered my fingers. "I'm thinking of how we can get Andrea to Davina.""Call her." Miles mentioned. I stared at him and bit my nails again. I really hated being the one calling her, regarding our history. With the same man. Of course, the great Issa Frostwood. I dialed her number and it rang for a bit. I was a little nervous about how it would go but Davina suddenly answered. "Well, well, well." Davina's voice came through. I could almost see her sittin

188. DEFEATED

~ISSAI threw my head back and started laughing. My reaction caught Deucalion by surprise and he narrowed his eyes at me. I found it funny, that the Nocturnal Crimes Division was here. Who were these traitors? Didn't Jamal Khan tell them about me? What were they thinking? That it would be easy to take me in if they outnumbered me? True, it was the Nocturnal Crime Division that was experienced with fighting werewolves but even they knew they couldn't take me. I released Deucalion and turned to them. "You are all stupid. You have literally walked into your deaths." I held my hand out and spun around. You are trapped in the forest with me, not the other way around!"The men started laughing, as if I was telling a funny joke. They seemed very confident that they would take me. Deucalion got to his feet and wiped his mouth with a piece of cloth one of the men had handed him. He spat on the floor and a long piece of tooth ricocheted off the rock. He eyed me and shook his head. "What?

190. THE RUINS

~YULIAFIVE HOURS BEFORE ISSA GETS CAPTURED. I scurried down the steps, glancing at my watch. It wasn't too long until sundown. Every fibre of my being told me it was the wrong decision going at night.The moonlight clan. I had the map to that place. I opted to wear my thicker, wool cardigan inside my coat but opted for the lighter one. The weather forecast said it would be mildly cold. I didn't need that. But now that I had the map from Davina, could I bear to sit down and wait? When everyone was fighting for the right cause? "Yulia?" Lana came out of the kitchen, with a blanket draped around her shoulders. Some colours had returned to her cheek. "Where are you going—never mind, I'm following you." She went to grab her shoes. "No, Lana, stay behind. You can't be moving yet." Lana was still sluggish with her movement. "I can move don't worry—" she tried putting on her shoes. "Lana, no." I grabbed her shoes. "Look at the way you are trembling. Your body isn't hundred percent!"

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