Vagabond Chapter 328 Novels & Stories

Well, another chapter of 18 to 80. I hope you are liking the story, I hope you stick around with Vanessa and her journey. have a good day.

I open my eyes to see a pair of dull brown eyes staring at me. The rogue steps backward and he isn't as dirty as I would have expected. He spins in a circle showing off his massive brown wolf. He whimpers as he prances around and then lays down in front of me. He lays his massive head on my lap and I scratch him behind his ears. He whimpers again and gestures with his muzzle for me to climb onto his back. I look back in the direction of the cabin and take in a deep breath. This is my chance to run away from it all. To get away from Alpha Richard and the silly contract with Alpha Thomas. I climb on the rogue's back and he takes off running in the direction of his pack.

That was all it ever took—just a whisper—and suddenly my street, my house number, even the café where I picked up coffee became a spotlight, a trap closing in. And each time, I ran. I packed up whatever I could carry, disappeared, and made myself small. Hidden. A few weeks in a new city, a rented room with curtains pulled tight, enough time for the storm to blow over. That had been my cycle. My curse. Now the same thought returned, coiled and merciless: Would I need to repeat that again? The question squeezed the air from my lungs. “Breaking news,” the anchor’s voice cut clean through the static of my thoughts. “The merger between SM and Trove hits stormy waters.”

“Go back and see for yourself. But by the time you do, there will be nothing left to save.” Annabel lunged, but the rogue dissolved into smoke, its laughter echoing in the empty chamber. “Elijah,” she said, her voice low and steady. “We need to move. Now.” He nodded, pushing off the wall. “Let’s end this.” As they navigated the twisting tunnels, the weight of the rogue’s words hung heavy between them. Annabel’s thoughts raced, her guilt and anger swirling in a storm of determination. When they finally emerged into the open air, the icy wasteland stretched before them, cold and unyielding. But in the distance, faint trails of smoke rose into the sky.

The bridge trembled, cracks forming beneath their feet. “Move!” Elysia shouted, grabbing Alex’s arm and pulling them forward. The group sprinted toward the anchor as the bridge began to collapse behind them, Morgana’s laughter growing louder with each step. End of Chapter 32 This chapter brings the group to the edge of the Rift, where the stakes are higher than ever. With the final anchor in sight and Morgana’s influence growing stronger, the stage is set for an epic confrontation.

Once again, I was hoping that I could get a place to stay. “I am Bethany Middleton,” I introduced myself to the woman because I thought she was kind. “A Middleton? How are you related with Roger Middleton?” “My father,” I replied without any hesitation and she just nodded her head. Even if she wouldn’t ask me for the details, I knew she already had an idea about what happened to me. “You become a rogue.” “He kicked me out, and stripped me of my birthright.” “Well, some men are just harsh, darling. We don’t plan to be a rogue but we ended up as one. My mate rejected me because I am an omega, and kicked me out of the pack. Fortunately, Claybourne has a place for us. Oh, she’s coming back!”

As fast as they came, they are off into the untracked woods of the Wildlands. Author's Note Dear Readers, Thank you so much for reading and supporting this long journey we have taken together. Chapter Eight in The Dark Below is a milestone within the novel itself. It is the halfway point. I cannot thank any of you, readers, enough for your support. Even if you just thought about giving my book a chance or thought about my story in general, thank you from the bottom of my heart. Chapter nine will be available near the middle or end of January. There we will explore Salavanta and her first mate, Gardax’s travels through the sky with the hopes of gathering a crew for the utmost important missio

Later, I settled into the Snowbound pack and focused on my pregnancy, but the peace didn't last long. One day, I discovered that the Snowbound pack's water source used for irrigation carried withered black leaves, unique to the Darkshadow pack. The Blight had spread along the waterway. Pups in the Snowbound pack were starting to show symptoms of infection, so I could no longer run from it. For the sake of my pups, I had to journey to the Sacred Grounds and find a solution. Just as I was preparing to leave alone, Loki appeared outside my door. He looked worse than before, with bloodshot eyes and a gaunt face. But he kept his distance and maintained a lowly, humble demeanor.

He proceeds to walk passed the monster without fear from his face. The man- so called-captain grabs the wheel and changes the direction where the ship is going. The direction he changes is the location where the ship vessel number 13 located. Where Mike and others are. -------------------------------------------- Chapter 24: Destination "If we could only meet at different." As the three said the same sentence simultaneously they are all surprised. "Hohoho. Don't tell me your heart waver even tho you chased me with all of your gangs back then," said Mike as he shows a smug face.

“To sit here pregnant and broke while your youth disappears?” Silence. She leaned back slowly. “Vagabond is where rich successful men reside.” My throat tightened. “And if you want security,” she finished quietly, “that’s where you’ll find it.”