All Chapters of The betas heart: Abiagan [B×B]: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Chapter 40: Damon's Obsession GrowsThe next day at school, Jaime knew something was wrong the moment he walked through the front doors.A small crowd was gathered at the gates and in their middle, with Damon in the center. He was waiting for him. Like a predator hunting its prey. The alpha heir stood by the main staircase, arms crossed , eyes locked on Jaime like a predator watching prey. His friends flanked him on either side, Kris, Marcus, and a few others. They looked like a wall of muscle and bad intentions.Jaime's wolf stirred uneasily. This was different from Damon's usual bullying. This felt more dangerous. More desperate."Morning, Jaime," Damon said as Jaime tried to walk past. His voice was too calm. Too controlled. "We need to talk.""I have class," Jaime said, not stopping for a bit.A hand shot out and grabbed his shoulder, spinning him around. Damon's grip was tight enough to hurt. And if one looked closely, one could see Damon's wolf visible in his eyes."I said we

Chapter 42: Falling inside the trapIt was Saturday morning when someone knocked on the door of Rosa's house.Jaime was in the kitchen helping Thomas wash breakfast dishes. Abiagan was sitting at the table with Penny, looking at one of her books. Marcus was outside chopping wood. Rosa was in her room folding laundry, when the knock came.Everybody stiffened, The knock was loud and formal. Not the friendly tap of a neighbor. This was an official knock. The kind that meant trouble.Jamie, who was in the kitchen, froze. He of all people in the house knows this type of knock. Had Damon finally succeeded in finding out where Abiagan was… "I'll get it," Rosa called from her room.But Jaime had already moved to the window, peeking through the curtain. His heart dropped to his stomach.A tall man in a dark coat stood on the porch. Gray hair. Stern face. The posture of someone used to being obeyed.His father!!"No," Jaime whispered, rushing to the Parlour, his face filled with panic."What

Chapter 44: Shared TrainingThree days after Dr. Thorn's visit, Jaime and Abiagan started training together in secret, so Jamie could understand his abilities better. They couldn't practice in the house. Too many people. Too many questions. And if Jaime's abilities started making things glow or float, someone would definitely notice.So they waited until everyone was asleep, then snuck out into the night.There was an abandoned lot about ten minutes from Rosa's house. It used to be a playground, but the equipment was old and broken now. No one came here anymore, especially not at midnight. That was the perfect place, the boys converted to be their training center."Okay," Abiagan said softly, his voice barely louder than the wind. "Let's start with the basics. Close your eyes and feel your energy."Jaime did as he was told. He had gotten better at this over the past few days. Finding that warm current inside him that was his wolf and his new abilities mixed together.Well maybe it's j

Chapter 46: InvestigationAbiagan woke up to see Jamie already awake, benched over a piece of paper like he was studying.The boy's eyes squinted in confusion, filled with sleep. Last night training had been hectic both on him and Jamie. He was not yet strong enough to be able to use his powers. Anytime he uses his powers, he feels fatigue creep in very fast. As if he would drop dead at the instant. It's one of the secrets he still harbours to himself, and doesn't want jamei to know about it.He didn't want to think about it, so he quietly shifted, his legs touching the ground softly with barely any sound. That's another perk of being a Vireth. He padded towards Jamie who was invested in whatever he was doing. They wrapped a hand around him, laying his head on his broad back that always calls to him.“Heya, goodmorning.” Jamie looked up, managing a small smile.“What are you doing?” Abiagan pouted playfully. He strained to look over Jamie's shoulders.“It's my jotted investigation ab

Chapter 48: Attack Abiagan shook his head. "In my world, we lived very differently. We were taught to be quiet. To hide. To never draw attention." He turned to look at Jamie. "But here, everyone is so... alive."The woman returned with their drinks. Jamie paid her with money he had saved from small jobs he did around the neighborhood. They sipped their sodas slowly, while secretly watched Mr. Harrison.The teacher seemed to be losing money. Each time cards were laid down, he threw his hands up in frustration. The other men at his table would laugh at his predicament. They took turns gathering money from the center of the table."He's not very good at this," Abiagan observed quietly."No, he's not," Jamie agreed. He frowned. This wasn't what he expected. He thought he would find Mr. Harrison meeting with suspicious people or doing something obviously wrong. But gambling? That was disappointing, not dangerous.Suddenly, a man stumbled toward their table. He was older, maybe in his thir