All Chapters of BLOOD MOON:Wolf Pack Trilogy: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

He walks into the room, leans against the wall, his shirt buttons a little loose, and his suit and bow tie off. “You know It is really rude to leave your own party.” I said. He approached me, paused a few inches from me, and gazed at me, taking in every ounce of my being. “The Alphas can take care of themselves.” “I know something is off because of the peculiar way you’ve been acting, Isabelle. What has been bothering you, please? With his eyes searching mine for the truth, he asked.“Dimitri I’m fine, there’s nothing bothering me.” I stumbled because I had lied, and I groaned at my own incapacity to lie. “I’m your mate , your friend. I am aware of when you are bothered by something. I am able to tell when you are afraid of something. I tip my chin to gaze at him. “Your problems are mine, so enough with the secrets, it isn’t helping,” he adds. I was stuck and unsure of what to do. I contemplated for a moment before letting out a heavy sigh: should I just tell him about my vision? I ans

Indeed. I smile and respond, “I am now.” I was at last at home, where I belonged. As he brought me to a table where Aunt Maggie, Diego, Mom, and the rest of the family sat, he said, “Let’s go and join our family, this is where you belong, Isabella.” They all gave me warm smiles and invited me to join them. I join them at the table and respond, “Okay, let’s go.” Here, with my family, was where I belonged. “YES ISABELLA… KEEP ON DREAMING… YOU ARE HOME NOW—-” The final Elder was still asleep when I entered his room and stabbed him in the heart with a silver sword. He was so perplexed and unable to comprehend why I was do ing this to him that his eyes widened as he gazed in amazement at the face of Isabella the Luna of the Blood Moon pack. “What a miserable old wolf! I said to him carefully, “Don’t be so confused, your sacrifice is for the greater cause.” With a sly smile on my lips, I drove the knife deeper into his heart, and he sucked in his final breath with a feeble moan, which gave

I snarl and charge at Alpha Hessimir, tearing his fucking skull from his body before he could get his claws on Isabella. Namek smiles and tells me, “I knew you would protect me.” I needed to get the Darkness out of Isabella since I detested seeing her like this. “Isabella, you need to fight this, come back to me.” I attempted to connect with her but was unable to do so because of a large wall separating us. Namek replied, “Isabelle doesn’t want to come back to you.” I could feel Isabelle resisting, and she gasped aloud as hereyes brightened. “We must now cast the spell, Dimitri. Diego said frantically, “Namek is getting all of her powers from the prison world.” As they attempted to exorcise the darkness within Isabella using the Jade stone, Celeste, Dixie, Alexa, and a few witches formed a protective circle around her. Diego used the blazing Jade stone in his palm to chant while forming a magical shield around Isabella. He continually screamed, “Incervica le mer ra demonica…” and the

I sobbed while holding his lifeless body close to me. Lance fell to the ground and knelt in front of his dead Alpha. He sounded a long, melancholy howl, and the other wolves bowed to the fallen Alpha King, joining him in the sky with their own cries. “The end??” I muttered, “This can’t be our end, Dimitri,” with a low, savage snarl. “This couldn’t be the end we deserved!” I sobbed, transforming my suffering into a renewed resolve. “I won’t let our story end this way, Dimitri. This is my last promise to you.” We weren’t doomed! ~~~~~~~~~~ ***AFTER A WEEK*** Location: Damascus, Syria He passed away seven bloody days ago. It had been seven brutal days since sanity had deserted me, replaced by a primordial, all-consuming hatred that drove my every action. Finding a method to revive Dimitri had turned into a singular fixation of mine, an unrelenting quest that had no boundaries. I have been traveling across the entire continent for the past couple days. In an attempt to revive Dimitri, I

Oh Dimitri… I did something really terrible… I— I—” With a hint of worry in his voice, he said softly, “Tell me Isabella. What did you do?” He stares into my eyes as I tell him, “I made a deal with the prince of hell.” “Isabelle—” I hastily informed him, “I didn’t know what else to do. It was the only way I could bring you back.” “That’s why I feel different… My soul became part demon during my time in hell.” he said.I nodded, “Yes.” He pressed his palm into his black hair and took a deep breath. Dimitri’s voice hardened in rage, but it wasn’t aimed at me. “What did that bastard ask in return?” he demanded. “He wants our daughter. He says he will come to claim her as his bride after she turns eighteen.” I told him the truth. “Fuck Isabelle! How could you trade our child to bring me back.” He screamed. “I had no other choice, Dimitri. With you gone we wouldn’t even have a child to begin with. I knew I was wrong but I couldn’t live without you. But I’m not giving up my daughter to anyon