Vagabond Chapter 328 Novels & Stories

I hit a brick wall only to see two heavy men blocking the path we just passed through. I was surrounded by dangerous boys! "Why are you trying to run? All we need is for you to relax...", The vagabond sneered with his lust-filled eyes checking me out. "Look, I don't want any trouble-" "And fortunately for you, we're not troublemakers. But only if you give us what we want, hmm?", He stroked his chin and the others snickered. My hands were shaking and beads of sweat formed over my forehead. I was fucked.

“In the end, her greed got the better of her. She stole trade secrets and handed them to her real father. Midnight Ridge Pack collapsed because of her.” Behind me, the window finally closed. A tall figure draped a warm cloak over my shoulders. Rough, calloused fingers brushed against my stomach. “Julia,” Xavier murmured, his voice low and steady, “you’re already carrying our pup. Don’t catch a chill.” He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to my deaf left ear. “The past is behind you. From now on, you are only my Rogue Queen.” (The End)

In an attempt to regain control the creature then tried to flip me and once again dig its claws into my skin to get a better grip. ----- [Chapter quote:" Into the wild, I go losing my way, finding my soul"]

“Could you spare some change?” Victoria practically skidded to a halt outside the Black Hound Bus Station. She’d missed her connection to Virginia. A tear escaped down her cheek. Wiping her face, she sighed and reached into her pocket for some spare change. When she raised her head again, she found herself staring directly into the homeless man’s intense eyes. Strangely, his eyes seemed familiar. She opened her mouth to ask him if she knew him when a feeling of calmness engulfed her. All of the weariness and frustration left her body. Her hand uncoiled and the coins dropped out of her hands and hit the sidewalk loudly, causing her to snap out of the trance. As she bent down to pick up the ch

She doesn’t even blink and keeps her head and chin held high . The rogue however looks to her for something , reassurance i think but she doesn’t even spare him a glance . If I am completely honest I feel bad for him . He gave her his love and accepted their mate bond , she didn't even give him the respect to look at him . All in all it has been a long ass day and my tiny mate is exhausted and ready for some food . The minute we step out of the hall Red appears in front of us with a travel sick looking Haggen . Haggen hates traveling by portal , the void you transport through makes him feel sick .

It was a bowl of soup offered without demand. Valleyborn wasn’t complete. But it was no longer impossible. ---------- The End Chapter 88.

Not my first dance with human cops. “So,” Alex said, “what’s the plan now?” I frowned. “We see Clara tomorrow. Then we move from there.” “No, I mean the pack. Or you gonna sleep here again because of… Abby?” “I’m going back now. Got bigger things to deal with than a woman wiped from my head.” “Alright.” He glanced toward the kitchen. “I’ll clean up the mess first.” Moments later, we were back on the road to Duskfire. My thoughts drifted….to Abby. I tried to claw a memory to the surface again, but nothing came. Just a dull throb behind my eyes that magnified into a splitting headache.

'When did you eventually catch them? 'On the thirtieth. We had got a call but it was tampered with so we went to the wrong lodge but later, happened to come to the right lodge, because we had been visiting lodges and hotels, knowing that the abductors would not just leave the city immediately. 'What did you find out when you got there?' 'There was shooting. The big man, I layer realised was Maze was shooting at Campbell and Nancy. They had no guns with which to fight back and were hiding behind a huge rock beside the lodge. Campbell got a gunshot on his arms and shoulder and was bleeding.

She had once lived on the streets, with no money for food, her stomach growling as she gazed longingly at the bakery. She had even been a beggar and narrowly escaped being taken by traffickers, thanks to her quick thinking. For a long time, she avoided places with few people, especially dark, shadowy areas. Every time she found herself in such a place, a shiver ran through her. She vowed to work hard and live a good life, never to be homeless again. Damien remained silent, not saying a word. There were many things that weren't as they seemed, but he neither explained nor argued.

" Looking at Delilah's smug conviction, I couldn't shake the feeling something was off. Still, I didn't dwell on it for long. I snorted and said, "Waylon took all my belongings and left me stranded on the streets the other night. I was this close to freezing to death." The mention of that incident made fury boil inside me. I continued, "And now you want us to pay for his medical expenses? What a joke. I've shown enough mercy not beating him to a pulp!" Delilah opened her mouth to spew more nonsense, but before she could get a word out, Mom grabbed a broom and swung it at them.