Redemption Will Jordan Novels & Stories

I was head over heels in love with him and still am. Carson and I brought him the necessary peace. He could finally let go of his past and truly live his life. One filled with love. We were what he needed. We both were his redemption. The Alpha’s redemption. ---The end---

I sighed looking at Jordan. I asked Jordan with a straight face -" What about you killing this man?. Do you know you killed the fleed commander of WitchDom?" Jordan looked at me and replied-" I didn't kill him." I asked in disbelief-" than care to explain the blood on you?" He looked down to his dress which was still covered in blood and said after a sigh-" Well after Jennifer left, I was curious and scared. Scared to lose her" She said while looking at her. Jennifer's eyes shined bright as a smile curved on her lips. Jordan continued-" I knew she would not take me with her, and I needed to look at this matter myself, so I kept her ring when she left and used it to teleport here."

With a subtle nod from me, they dispersed, each armed with the determination to eradicate those despicable men. Time seemed to blur as the next few moments unfolded. Swiftly and efficiently, we took down four more of Orlando's men, their existence extinguished with ruthless precision. John's skill and proficiency in combat proved invaluable, reinforcing my confidence in our team's ability. Now, we stood on the threshold of the cabin where Orlando sat, seemingly unperturbed, flanked by three loyal men, including Xavier.

"I’ll live for you, my goddess." "Good." Artemis clapped as a brilliant smile spread across her face. "Now, you should get going." As the words left her lips, I felt the ground beneath my feet disappear entirely and my body begin to fall. Looking up, I met Artemis’ amused gaze as she lifted a hand and gave a small wave. "Consider this your redemption." She called as the world around me turned dark. "Make the most of it!"

“I don’t mind having you for a partner, dear Grayson. I’m looking forward to it.” “Take your pick, Jordan!” Jenna challenged hardly. “Only one will be going home with you alive!” Jordan clenched his fists, desperation rising up inside of him. He took a step but wobbled as his entire body is screaming in pain from the battery it received. He reached out with both hands and without further waiting, he went down on his knees. “Please let them go,” he finally begged. He could feel tears coming out from his eyes, further blurring his vision. “Kill me instead. Let them go. Please.”

He has a stance that can make you intimidated, like it is ordering you to glorify and honor him with all of your life. “Your highness,” the kneeling man started speaking. The tone of his raspy voice is full of respect as he uttered those words. He still kept his head down and stared at the white tiled floor. “I apologize for the sudden intrusion. Unfortunately, a certain news is spreading that the beast Cerberus is going berserk and is spreading havoc in the Cildreth Demon Realm,” the man continued. He is a servant of the man before him. He is also a messenger who never fails to bring him the latest events or happenings, whether may it be on the Althaios or not, Maxime Hadley.

"Even if you changed your face and your voice, I know it's you. "Did you... take over another body? I know it sounds absurd, but if it's you, I believe it." I gave a light laugh. "Ms. Harkins, you have a very rich imagination." "If it's you, please admit it, okay?" Vivian suddenly threw the umbrella aside and dropped to her knees in the puddles. "I know I don't deserve it, but I really have been atoning. "Landon became disabled, and my life was ruined too. That's my punishment. As long as you are Aaron Hutchinson, even if you want me dead, I'll accept it...

I wouldn’t make that mistake again. Whatever this was, whatever strange pull Zara had over me, I would crush it before it became a weakness. I opened my fist and stared at the ring one last time before slipping it back onto my finger. My eyes hardened. This changes nothing. I was Cade. Alpha. King. A man forged from loss and vengeance. And nothing, not even her would make me forget that no matter how much she looks like her.

“Then I’ll start tomorrow.” I stepped off the porch and began walking toward the gathering hall. The moon followed my steps, pale and watching. “You know,” I said without turning, “if you ever truly want redemption, Kian… it starts with silence. With listening.” Behind me, I heard him say nothing. Good. I didn’t need promises anymore. I needed proof. --- By the time I reached the hall, I found Alpha Vaughn speaking with Mira, the healer’s daughter. She was dusted in ash, her apron stained with blood that didn’t belong to her. Her eyes were hollow. We’d all lost something in this war.

"I promise. But you have to stay with me, okay? You have to fight." "Trying." "Try harder." Through our joined hands, I could feel his life force flickering like a candle in the wind. Whatever connection we shared, I used it to anchor him. To keep him tethered to this world when his body wanted to give up. The compound came into view just as Axel went completely limp in Jordan's arms. "He's unconscious," Jordan said, fear creeping into his voice. "Get him inside," Eden ordered. "Now." As we rushed through the compound doors, one thought kept echoing in my mind.