All Chapters of Sinister Storm: Chapter 201 - Chapter 206

Lucas's POV I didn't get a wink of sleep the entire night, I felt restless every time I closed my eyes to sleep. I feel like I'm drowning and there is no one to save me.I'm scared, I tried to put on an act that I was brave but it's slowly wearing off. It's only a matter of time before people can tell how scared I truly am.And remembering my last encounter with my father didn't help the case either. The sound of the trigger being pulled and the bullet laced with wolfsbane remain evergreen in my memory, even more fresher now.I made it out alive the last time barely, I'm sure if the doctors had tended to me a little later I would have given up the ghost.And I won't even die and rest peacefully, knowing my dad hasn't stopped would have made me restless in heaven or maybe hell, who knows."Lucas, are you listening to me?" My mom said waving her hand in front of me.Right, I'm currently in my mom's room. I ran to her when I couldn't take it anymore. "Yeah mom, I'm listening."She looke

Dalton's POV "We meet again Dominic." I said calmly."Indeed dear brother." Dominic replied."Dad," Bennet called, stepping close to his Dad."Are you okay?" His father asked and he nodded his head. I looked at Lucas inspecting him for any injury but he seems fine."Since we have all gathered here on this auspicious day, even though I only invited the boys. But that's fine, I feel generous today." Dominic said sarcastically."Cut to the chase, asshole." Bennet's father barked."Relax, the show is about to begin. You know I anticipated this and I came well prepared." As Dominic finished speaking, rogues surrounded us already in their wolf forms.They were more than us, even more than the ones he sent for all the attacks. Where the hell does he keep getting more rogues.We underestimated him, but we are more than ready for him. This time, we will end this properly."Let the show begin." Dominic said, spreading his arms up in the air before pulling Bennet's mother by her and dragging he

Lucas’s POV It's been four weeks since Bennet's mother died and two since I last saw him at the funeral. He refused to open his door for anyone and didn't speak either.I have tried countless times to get him to open the door or even talk to me but it didn't work out. Eventually I gave up, believing he would come around sooner or later.It was totally normal for him to act this way. Even though I despised my dad I still cried about his death, I mean why did I cry? I should be happy but I wasn't."Hmm." I ran from my bed to my bathroom, covering my mouth to puke. This has been going on for almost two weeks. I have tried using some medicines I use whenever I get sick but it didn't work.I have been vomiting every morning, and feeling dizzy and tired after just walking a little. I closed the toilet seat and flushed it, moving to the sink to brush any trace of vomit in my mouth.I glanced at the mirror as I was brushing my teeth, I looked pale and exhausted. I looked down at my body, I