Chains Unbroken Novels & Stories

It was such bad luck. Seeing Alex refusing to give up and still trying hard, Xerxes said, “Don’t waste your energy. These aren’t regular chains. If I remember correctly, these are structured chains. They belong further up than the power of law. With our abilities, we won’t be able to free ourselves even with a hundred years.” “Argh!” Alex roared, unafraid of letting the people outside hear. His skeleton let out rays of black and white, and numerous tiny talismans flowed within his bones, fighting against the structured chains.

It was the gold-like key chain it was attached to. A golden rectangle plate adorned the end of a small chain. On it were two letters. D and H. I wasn’t sure what DH stood for, but I knew where the key belonged.

Every angle, every slip in the network. The man delivering the threat is dead. But the chain isn’t broken. He had a contact. Someone paid him. Someone watching. Someone orchestrating. I pull another folder, scanning transactions linked to Korovin. A pattern emerges—subtle, almost invisible. Logistics shifted quietly in the last six months. Every shipment rerouted. Nothing flagrant. But it’s there, a signature left behind. I jot notes, precise. Methodical. I don’t like surprises. I don’t like unknowns.

My hand lifts— steady. Controlled. Reaching for the chains. “No emotion,” the figure warns. “I know.” “Because if you break now—” “I won’t.” I wrap my fingers around the first chain. Cold. Sharp. Alive. It pulses— testing— searching for a reaction. I give it nothing. Just control. Just precision. Just intent. “Now,” the figure says. I tighten my grip— ready to break it— ready to end this— and then— the entire structure shifts.

I couldn't hold a monster like this for long. CRACK! The first chain snapped. One of the beast's claws broke free, and it began tearing at the other bindings. "Everyone, run!" I yelled. But the beast still had only one target: Evelyn. It shattered the last of the seals and charged at her with a tidal wave of fury. This time, it was faster, stronger. Evelyn was holding the Holy Light Grass. She had no time to dodge. I didn't think. I just moved. Using the last of my strength, I launched myself in front of her.

And grabbed one of the chains. The entire valley froze. The creature examined it briefly. Then squeezed. CRACK. One chain shattered. The sound echoed across the world. The chained warrior staggered. Blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then another chain snapped. CRACK. Then another. CRACK. The hope vanished instantly. The creature wasn't struggling. It wasn't even trying. Then the chained warrior fell to one knee. For the first time. Defeated. The creature looked at him. Its expression softened.

' J: haha hold on, so you want me to believe this myth? A: I do not expect you to believe whatever I say but I am just telling you and later, you can verify from your grandma. So as I was saying, your grandma who thought she could not protect you alone had a deal with me to protect you and in turn, I asked to be your mate.' J: oh I see... and how does my best friend come into all of this?' A: you see, your best friend by some means got to know about the pendant of generations and the fortunes that come with it and she been blinded with greed, wants to have it to herself even though she can never have it.'

Kaelen cautioned as his thumbs pushed into the links, increasing pressure. The chains trembled, and for an instant, all seemed to wait with bated breath. But then, a gruesome cacophony rent the silence—something similar to the breaking of a thousand strands simultaneously. A howl tore from Miyal's throat, but not his. It was the chains, as they started to break, the black power churning and screaming in the air like the chains themselves were alive, fighting being let go.

Dante said. "The chain is complete," Elian said. "The specific chain — the operational chain, the network, the Meridian and everything that grew from it and everything that survived it. That chain is complete. Broken. Ended." He turned and looked at Dante. "But the other chain — the one that goes the other direction—" "The consequence chain," Dante said.

Napailing nalang ako at natawa. Bago sumakay sa sasakyan, kinuha ko ang cellphone mula sa bag ko at nalamang may 10 missed calls pala sa akin si Thorn. Ano kaya ang nangyari bakit ito napatawag? Sinubukan ko siyang tawagan pero nagriring lang at hindi niya sinasagot. Ipinagsawalang bahala ko nalang ito at pumanhik pauwi.