All Chapters of A Chance With The Hockey Alpha Captain: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Selena’s POVI stood there. And my chest was moving up and down very slowly. It was like I had just run a very long race. The words that Cullen said. They were still hanging in the air: They’re not just scars, Selena. They’re warnings.Warnings.The word slammed into my head again and again. Like it wanted to cut its way into my bones.I took a step closer to him, my voice shaking but loud.“What the hell do you mean warnings? Warnings of what?”Cullen’s eyes shifted. He was not looking straight at me anymore. His jaw was so hard. Tight. And his shoulders were stiff. It was like the words were too big for him to say. And he was trying to hold himself back. “I can’t explain it,” he muttered.My hands curled into fists. “Don’t give me that bullshit, Cullen. You show up in this place. You sneak into my life. You say cryptic things to me. And now you stand here, in my father’s study. And you told me that my scars are warnings? You’ve seen them before. And now you want to walk away from

Selena’s POVMy feet stopped moving.The forest outside was so quiet. My chest was rising and falling so hard. My scars were burning like fire under my skin. And the glow that was inside of it was not even fading. It was growing stronger. Cullen’s hand was locked tight around mine, pulling, almost dragging me forward. “Keep moving, Selena! We don’t have time!”But I pulled my hand away from the hold. It was so hard that he stumbled a little. “No.” My voice came out sharp. I did not want it to sound so sharp but it did. And I didn’t even realize how strong it sounded. “I’m done running Cullen. You should leave. This is for me to handle.”Cullen turned and he looked at me very fast. His eyes was wide. And he looked very panicked. “Are you out of your mind Selena?! We cannot fight him. You don’t even know what you are—“ “I said I’m done!” I shouted, and the ground under us shook like something alive.Cullen froze. His lips opened. But it was just a little and he looked at my arms. To

Selena’s pov. I stared at him. And my whole body went frozen. My breath caught like Ice in my throat. It felt like a whole different form of heartbreak hearing him admit it like that. He took a step forward. One small step. His voice was breaking as he spoke. “But not the way you think. Not because I wanted to. Selena, they had my mother. They forced me. They—”“Stop!” I shouted so loud. And then I covered my ears. “Just stop it. I don’t want to hear it!”I could feel power building inside me. Twisting. Crawling up my arm and then into my body. All my body started shaking. And Cullen noticed. He noticed how my body shook. How the glow in my scars were. He looked at me with wide eyes. His voice cracked as he spoke. Like he was trying to calm me down before I lost control of myself. “Selena. Please listen to me! I didn’t want to! I was a pawn. I was their weapon—”“Shut up!” I screamed. “Shut up or I’ll—”Before I could finsh what I was saying. Laughter echoed in the forest. The

Selena’s POV“Arghhh…” I cried out in pain. As I felt my bones being crushed. I fell flat on the floor again, gasping. Air left my lungs. My ribs were burning like fire. The Hunter laughed. A loud, cold and Evil laugh that echoed in the forest. “You are weaker than I thought,” he said. As he walked away from me. Looking round the forest like he was its king. “You don’t deserve the blood that is flowing through your veins.” I held my shoulders. And I knew this was going to be a painful one, but I still did it. I adjusted my bones back in to position. I winced in pain. And then I tried to get up. But my legs were shaking. Blood had gathered in my mouth and I spat it on the floor. The Hunter turned back to look at me and I glared af him. “You’ll regret—“ He moved fast. He didn’t even let me finsh. His hand grabbed my hair and he pulled my head back. Pain shot through me. And I cried out. He smiled. Like he enjoyed what he was doing. Like he enjoyed seeing me in pain. “Your mother sc

Selena’s pov A woman came forward. She walked slowly but her steps felt older than the trees. She was dressed in white like them, but her hair was white not in age but like moon smoke.Her eyes were bright green. It was the same type of green that warmed the face of my father. And when she smiled. It was the kind of smile that made your chest hurt because it felt so much like home. I had never met my grandmother before. Because she died when I was still a baby. My parents told me so much about her. They told me that she loved me even before I came into the world. And from everything that my parents had told me about my grandmother, I could already tell who the woman was. “Grandma?” I whispered, breathless.They nodded. “Your grandmother,” my father said.She moved and stood in front of me. She held my face with her two hands. Her touch felt like home and like a strange new song. “Selena,” she said, and her voice was soft but it reached me to my bones. “My little one. I prayed I wo