Vagabond Chapter 328 Novels & Stories

Chapter 26: (Sophia’s POV) Three days after the kitchen disaster—the kiss, the sudden panic, and the cold retreat—the air in the penthouse was strange. It was heavy, but not with anger. It felt charged, like the quiet moment right before a big thunderstorm.

He paused, then added with a teasing grin, “And remember, even a rogue can use shelter when the night is darkest.” I chuckled softly, the sound mingling with the gentle crackle of the fire. “I’m still a rogue,” I said, echoing the mantra I’d repeated so many times. “But maybe… tonight, I can let you help me carry some of this weight.” He extended his hand again, and I took it, letting the warmth of his grip remind me that I wasn’t as alone as I once believed. I knew the journey ahead was long and fraught with danger, and the memory of the storm—the pain, the betrayal, the desperate chase—would haunt me for a long time. But for now, in this small haven, I allowed myself to hope.

"The Third Family... we have assets everywhere. We own the docks. We own the skies." "Then we'll walk," Jinyan said. They emerged from the Vane Estate into the neon-lit streets of Macau. The rain was pouring down, washing away the smell of Aconite and expensive tobacco. They were fugitives now—hunted by the Vanes, the Lu-Sheng, and the Panni Matriarchs. But as they reached the harbor, a black sedan pulled up. The window rolled down to reveal a man Panni had never seen before—a man with silver hair and a scar that ran from his eye to his chin.

A servant ran to me, reporting: a man surnamed Voss had arrived here, seeking an audience with the family head, claiming to be an old acquaintance and asking for guidance. I twisted the turquoise beads around my wrist and looked out beyond the family gates at the swirling clouds. "My suffering stretches on endlessly, yet the shore is always within reach. We each carry our own fate and must walk our own journey." I said calmly. The wind passed through, lifting the hem of my long robe. Not a single ripple stirred in my heart. —The End—

Quick note: Hey everyone! I just quickly wanted to say thank you so much for the support and understanding with the lack of updates. Life has been super hectic recently with a lot of life changes and the past week I’ve been on holiday. I am now insanely sunburnt and inside for a while to write. Anyway, enjoy the new chapter, I know it's short but I struggled to get back in the flow, there are mannnyyyy more chapters coming soon <3 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter Twenty

Who would've thought? The homeless man I met back then-the one I asked to pretend to be my fiancé- wasn't homeless at all. And in the end... he became my happy ending. Fate really did have a strange sense of humor. Because the fake fiancé I once found on the streets... was now about to become my real husband. —

"It’s all theft. The Silver Moon stole their land, the Governor steals their coin, and you and I? We’re just trying to steal a little bit of time back before our luck runs out." Aiden stood up, his legs feeling steadier than they had in weeks. He walked to the window of the cabin, pushing back the heavy, moldy curtain. Outside, the landscape was a blur of grey and white, the foothills of Oakhaven looming in the distance like jagged teeth. "The city is close. I can feel the change in the air. More people, more... warmth to pull from if things go south."

She wouldn’t… She couldn’t… “Abigail,” I said slowly, “are you positive that Vivian was the one to orchestrate this?” Her mouth opened, but before she could speak, there was a shout from outside the barn. “Alpha! Come quick!” I turned and ran out, Abigail following close behind. My Beta was standing near the tree line, wrestling with another rogue. This one was bigger than the others, and he was putting up a hell of a fight. The warriors that had been loading the bodies into the trucks rushed over to help, and together they managed to pin the rogue to the ground. One secured the rogue’s wrists while he struggled on his belly.

I just nodded, clueless of what she’s talking about. “Well, then that goddess is here in front of you.” Then a huge amount of water covered her. Wait, what?! End of Chapter 3

My body forcefully shifted, black dots clouding my vision. "You snapped my neck," I exclaimed in disbelief. I felt him pick up my naked body from the floor before my eyes forcefully closed, plunging me into an unending darkness. When my consciousness returned, it brought with it a sharp pain around my neck. I found myself on a strange bed, fully dressed. Attempting to stand up, I discovered that something restrained me. My arm was chained to the bed, and any effort to free it resulted in a burning pain. Xander had chained me with silver. How could he do this to me? Betrayal sliced through me, and my heart shattered once again. Perhaps someone had attacked us, holding me hostage. I couldn't b