All Chapters of Wolf Rachael : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The road stretched endlessly before us, swallowed in shadows. The tension inside the car was suffocating for me. Logan was gripping the wheel so tight as his knuckles turned white, while Kelvin sat beside me, silent and watchful. His golden eyes never left me, and I hated the way he looked at me—like I was something dangerous.Was I?I stared down at my hands, still trembling. The memory of the glowing flames I saw my hand turn to haunted me. That power—it had come from me.“What am I?” My voice was barely above a whisper.Kelvin exhaled sharply. “You’re what the legends feared.”Logan scoffed at what Kelvin said, throwing him a glare through the rearview mirror. “Cut the cryptic crap, Kelvin. If she’s in danger, she needs the truth.”Kelvin didn’t respond immediately. He turned to me, his gaze probing. “You saw something before you blacked out, didn’t you?” he asked.I stiffened. I hadn’t told anyone about the vision—the woman with silver eyes, the burning forest. But how did he know

Darkness took over as the cold became endless, swallowing me whole as if I was going to die. Then comes the pain from Kelvin’s slash burned hotter than fire, but it wasn’t just physical. It was something deeper than physical —something clawing at my soul and leaving me with pains. My screams faded into the void as an unbearable force pulled me into the abyss.Then—A voice came up."You are not ready." The voice said. I gasped for air, the void was shifting. I saw flashes coming over- ghostly figures of wolves, with silver-eyed beings watching me from the edges of my consciousness. My heart pounded as I turned, but the moment I did, a familiar presence wrapped around me like chains."You are mine, Rachael." Mike!. His voice was more of a whisper, the breath against my ear. Then his hand shot out from the darkness, grabbing my wrist hard. The mark on my skin burned like it was branding me deeper, locking me to him. I struggled, but the harder I fought, the tighter his grip became, I co

The burning in my mark became more intense, as it was piercing through my flesh like molten fire. I clenched my teeth tight, holding my wrist as the pain continued. The man in front of me took a step forward toward me. Their form was shifting swiftly."You are not the Last Ghost Wolf, Rachael," the voice said, it was neither man nor female, but an old and familiar voice. "You are something far greater than that. You are the key." The voice dropped. My breath hitched on hearing that "The key to what?" I asked myself, still enduring the pain. The figure raised their hand before me, and the ground beneath us trembled. The stone slabs crumbled, revealing deep, brilliant lines that pulsed like light veins. The earth then broke apart, revealing a gigantic gate carved with markings I could not understand. Power emanated from it, sending thrills down my spine."The Gate of Ancients," the person said. "A link between the living and the original wolves. It was sealed long ago to prevent turmoil

I knew something was wrong the moment we stepped onto this land but I couldn't figure out what it was. I stood frozen beside Kelvin and Logan, my eyes piercing through the Alpha who had just mentioned I was the needed one. A group of wolves who had come along with him blocked the narrow pathway ahead of us. I saw their eyes glowing under the dim moonlight like they were going to devour us. Their posture screamed authority and dominance but Kelvin stood tall. They weren’t just patrolling around us, instead they were alert and watching us."Turn back," one of the warriors growled, with his voice deep and commanding. "She cannot pass." He dropped.My body became tense. She? Who? Me? Kelvin stepped forward, I tried reading his expression but no way it was unreadable. "We don’t want trouble. We’re just passing through, please allow us to pass."The warrior smirked, crossing his arms across his broad chest. "You don’t understand, Lycan Prince. It’s not about what you want. It’s about her,

The night air was thick with tension filled on it. I hadn’t slept yet—not really even though I feel sleepy but the bugs that filled my head won't let me close my eyes. My thoughts kept circling back to Logan who was still there. The thought of what he is passing through this moment and what they meant to have done to him. I had made up my mind I will come back for him after we arrive back to the pack. Maybe….. just maybe if Kelvin will release some of his soldiers to come along with me.My mind still raced to Kelvin’s hushed conversation, the glance in his eyes as he denied it and his cold watch over me. I needed answers to the questions bothering me. The first light of dawn barely touched the temple ruins when I sensed a shift in the air. A presence. A force. Someone was around.Kelvin stiffened from where he stood guard, he had been awake since. His head snapped to the temple entrance, his body going rigid.Then, a figure stepped forward.It was a man with dark hair, striking golden