All Chapters of The betas heart: Abiagan [B×B]: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

PrologueThe cell was freezing cold.They liked it that way…sterile, lifeless, stripped of light or warmth. A perfect nemesis of what they thought he was, a thing, a specimen.a foreigner!!A figure lay still, barely breathing that you would think that it's dead, his back pressed to the frozen steel floor that continued to burn his body like a boiling water. His arms trembled, bound above him in wooden cuffs soaked with silver and something else, something poisonous and deadly to the figure who kept on shaking and trembling from the pain. His skin had blisters, and his once radiant glow of his eyes is now a dull flicker.He stared at the ceiling that was not there, imagining what it could be to be out in the open, flying through stars that led to vireth…Going out from this hellhole. Do they still sing in the mountains?Does the wind still hum over the glass lakes?Do they know I’m gone?The thought of home was the worst punishment since he had no hope of ever escaping. He was trapp

Chapter 002“Shit”Jaime cursed for like a hundred times since waking up today.By the time he reached the school, he was already four classes late.He looked at the clock at the hallway, 11.00am, he could still believed that he had fainted out of no reason, for 4 fucking hours.“Damn it…” he whispered under his breath.There was no point rushing now. The teachers would already have marked him absent. Another strike against his already tarnished Image.He leaned against the cold lockers for a moment, chest tight.He still could not figure out why the pain, and why did it feel personal to him. Was it related to his wolf…Or was it something worse?The whispers, the rumors, they weren’t entirely lies.He rubbed at his chest, right over the empty space where a wolf should have been.Only silence answered him.“Watch it, freak,” snarled Damon, Alpha Derrick's son, slamming his shoulder into Jaime in the hallway. His friends laughed like it was one of the funniest jokes.Jaime stumbled aga

Chapter 004The sound of the pack alarm continued to ring throughout the night. This is followed by the rushing in of the packs soldiers, running around backing orders like angry commanders, determined to find the so-called culprit.But there was no culprit, or rather the culprit was already in his house, save and sound.Unease filled the air. Jaime could almost taste the uneasiness. He sat by his window side, staring out at the chaos that was happening in the back before him. At this point, he was grateful that his cabin was located on the outskirts of the pack. Who would even care to disturb a trash like him. The entire pack was now on lockdown. Only security lights paced around barging from house to house, searching…. Rogue wolf, they claimed.He had heard some soldiers talking about it when they passed near his cabin, but they didn't as much as spare him a glance.Lies.There hadn’t been a rogue. There hadn’t even been a scent trail of one for some time now. The lockdown wasn’t

Few hours laterChapter Six : I remember nothing The weight of the dead deer slumped across Jaime’s shoulders, its legs swinging limply with each step.He grunted, adjusting his grip as he trudged through the thinning woods back toward his cabin, he had gone out to get food and natural herbs for the strange boy who was sleeping on his bed right now. The sky had darkened, and the moon hung brighter this particular night.Surprisingly, he didn't come across the sentinels or pack guards on his way. Which was strange. But he didn’t wait to investigate more…because he was already late.He should not have taken longer to hunt, like he had been hunting wild animals throughout his life. But every few seconds, he would try to concentrate. His mind would drift back to the beauty that is in his cabin, on his bed, and currently cooed in his blankets.His mind wandered towards the boy. How tender and smooth his golden skin had felt, even while unconscious that impossibly golden skin. Even when un

CaughtChapter 008It didn't take time before we were sitting on the two stools in my house, a plate of boiling stew in our front The boy had followed Jamie like a lost sheep towards the dining table, his eyes severely filled with the curiosity that was so cute and adoring at the same time. like someone experiencing the world for the first time.Jaime ladled the thick stew into two cracked bowls and handed one over to the boy.The boy sniffed it like a curious cat, then dipped his spoon and tasted it while at the same time not breaking those golden eye contacts with Jamie.Jaime felt instant heat creep upwards towards his crutch area. How could one be so tempting and innocent at the same time.His eyes widened. “It’s warm.”Jaime chuckled. “That’s what food usually is. It's directly out of the fire.”“It’s... good,” the boy said, taking another bite, messily this time causing the stew to pour both on him and on Jamie's table.Jaime leaned back in his chair, watching him. The boy eats