The Chain Book Summary Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was near my father’s pack grounds, and the thought made my insides clench. The chain, which I had been following, had taken control. I was sucked past the pack grounds and further down the hill. I tried to release the chain but y hand was stuck to it, as if the chain was taking me the rest of the way, because it knew I would turn away.

The chain had taken me years of my life to finish up, and I had made it to be a dreaded one. It burns the skin of any creature who is wrapped in it. It seized their power, rendering it bearer to someone powerless more than human. "Where the hell did this chain come from?!" She yelped nonstop. "It came from a source which doesn't concern you. What concerns you right now is to answer all my questions without leaving a question unanswered, and me, in my merciful self, I will let you go to at least inform your king that 'in all his days on leaving, he has finally met someone like me who's anxious to meet him'."

With it, the exchange became irrevocable. But Eva was not going to close the loop in the way the realm expected. She reached out and took the end of the Chain that hung from her mother's neck. She felt the cold, the weight, the terrible mathematics of it. She felt the realm's confusion, its recalibration, its attempt to process what was happening. The Chain was not designed for three. The Chain was not designed for choice. The Chain was designed for one soul, one debt, one exchange, one final, irrevocable transaction.

Fully standing now. No chains remained around his arms. Or shoulders. Or chest. Only one remained. A massive chain wrapped around his heart. The largest of them all. The First King's smile returned. "There it is." Lucien followed his gaze downward. The final chain pulsed with black resonance. Unlike the others, it wasn't made from failure. Or guilt. Or fear. Althea could feel it immediately. This chain was different. The First King noticed her realization. "Do you know what that one is?"

Ipinagsawalang bahala ko nalang ito at pumanhik pauwi. Sumaglit ako sa isang fastfood chain at nag take-out ng miryenda Hindi ko alam kung hanggang kailan si Thorn sa kanila kaya kailangan kong alagaan ang sarili. Kakauwi niya lang kasi sa kanila mula noong meeting, gusto raw siya makasama ng nanay niya. Hindi ko naman mapilit na manatili lalo na na tago ang pagbubuntis ko.

The choices we had made, the blood that stained our hands, and the lives we had altered. And yet, there were moments when I felt like I could breathe again. Moments when I would catch Carter’s gaze across the room, his eyes soft and warm, and for a brief moment, I would believe that maybe we could have the life we dreamed of. Together. Free. I was lying on the couch, scrolling through the news on my phone. Nothing too shocking—just the usual political drama, the usual celebrity gossip. But then I stumbled upon an article that caught my eye. A piece about a major business tycoon with ties to Damien’s network. The world was still reeling from Damien’s fall, and it seemed like the cracks in his

*** The End *** *** Here end In The Chains of the Alpha. Thank you for reading this story and I hope you have enjoyed it. As I said a few chapters ago. This story isn’t fully over. There are other Toronto Alphas to introduce you to. Alpha Danvers will get his own story and that’s where you’ll find the search for his sister continues. The novel is tentatively called “A Little Magic for Alpha Kole.” If you’d like to read more about other characters who appear in this novel. You can find Alpha Wolversen and his family in His Brother’s Mate/A Black River Pack Yule, and Hell Hounds. You’ll find all novels only on GoodNovel. Alpha Richards’ story is found in My CEO Alpha. If you enjoyed reading th

“Back up. Tell me how it started with Chain. You stayed out of loyalty, even when things turned bad?” “Yeah.” She took a shaky breath. “We were out in the fields, prepping crops for winter storage. Chain strolled in holding this heavy silver chain, links thick and twisted. One of the guys, Gus, was messing around, lightening the mood with some laughs. Chain went straight to him, said no one wasted time joking on his watch.” The scene played vivid in her mind; she rubbed her arms instinctively. “He swung that chain like a lash. I waited for his wolf to surge up and stop him but nothing. He’d figured it out.”

Chains are not always visible. They don’t bind your hands. They don’t lock your body. --- They control your choices. --- Elena Voss saw it clearly now. --- Even without the network— --- Even without structure— --- There was still a chain. --- Not physical. --- Not technological. --- Behavioral. --- Predictable patterns. --- Learned responses. --- The invisible rhythm of how people reacted under pressure. --- Adrian leaned against the console, watching the fragmented signals flicker in and out.

After I have heard Kruz and Clara talking, I was paranoid of my own shadow. I looClked through the shelves and found a steel box with a lock on it. The key in my hand heloed me expose the books to my sight. These were some powerful spell books and also a very detailed exolanation of the causes, symptoms and results of those spells and curses. I looked for the particular one, the one she gave me when I was going to perfrom the ritual for the first time.