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Alpha Hunter 85
A soft calming breeze rustled the soft leaves. The early dawn was still in its nurture, dark grayish clouds remained the sight of shadow dancing across the rosy sky, like an innocent blush on the newly wedded bride's cheeks.A calm wind was swirling around, spreading the words of a new beginning, a new dawn. Hushed silence surrounds them, not a single sound can be heard, as all lay between the oasis of their dreams and deserts of their nightmares, each one living their fate, swirling to the tunes of lines in their hands, for the waves had already sailed to the shore and the winds had already floated and all that remained was the result that future beholds.As the rosy color of the dawning sky slowly moved away, the chirping and whistling of the birds could be heard, all lively and happy to the world it seemed, for all we know it wasn't the tune of happiness, merely it was the tune of misery, heartache and pain lost in this universe of disbelief and fake, we settle upon the beauty of f
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Silvia stepped out of the cottage as the cool breeze caressed her skin. Her hair swayed in a soft rhythm. It feels like she was stepping out of the cottage after years. However, she did step out after three weeks. Silvia gazed at the sky sighing in relief. The dark grey clouds approached in thick puffs adorning the bluish sky ever so beautifully. The cool wind howled in silence. She hobbled out of the cottage taking steps down the small flight of stairs. She could finally breathe a little better after a long time. By staying inside the cottage all this time. She felt claustrophobic. She wrapped the gown around her a little tighter. Her hazel eyes weren't sparkling anymore as they gazed around the place. She has nothing to do which only leaves her drowning in the dark side. Her mind was a gloomy mess. There was wild chaos, the wolf she had -finally started to feel- was in agony. She was screaming for her mate and Silvia was doing her best to push her wolf down bit by bit to the po
Alpha Hunter 87
Silvia breathed in deeply. Her eyes roved over the scars on her body. Those hazel dunes that were fixed on the mirror showed her the ugly reflection of her body. But for now, these scars weren't ugly anymore. She had realized that her perception of herself was completely on her mind. It was all inside her head. The image of these scars would completely change if she thought of them as her battle wings. Silvia was done loathing herself. There was nothing wrong with her. The people who always called her ugly were wrong. She won't hide her scars. Each scar on her body had a different tale. A different pain. A dark memory sticks to it. But despite this, all these scars screamed how strong she was and how hard she fought. Silvia wore her clothes, tying her hair up in a ponytail. She glanced at herself one last time before limping out of the room. She had gotten most of her magic back. However, she still needs time to reach her high potential. Some things needed to be done before anyt
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"My pigeon," He mused. Eyes twinkling with excited mirth. The blazing fire sparkled in his blue orbs. He was happy. The shock that consumed her body froze her mind. She stood there still as a statue staring at him in absolute shock. Her mind refused to believe that her nightmare stood in front of her in all its glory. A sinister smirk adorned his lips upon seeing the gratifying fear he instilled in her and he loved every bit of it. Poor thing couldn't even move. How pleasing. "You were gone for too long. I missed you," He rasped, his evil voice sending chills into every cell of her very being. Silvia tried to fight the immense fear that had clutched her soul that she couldn't even breathe. It was like her body wasn't in her control anymore. She was afraid of this. She shouldn't have come here without proper preparation. She didn't want to be his captive ever again. She won't be able to survive this time. She'd die. Her chin wobbled as tears gathered in her eyes blurring her vis
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Her head snapped to the direction of his voice and she stiffened upon seeing him hovering over Armando as he threw vicious punches at him. She was stunned to the core as she watched him dumbfounded. 'He came to save us,' her wolf whispered in her head. "No!" She growled back at her wolf viciously causing her to shrink back, startling Lennox who tried to help her sit but she slapped his hands away. Lennox was rendered speechless at the scars on her face and arms. His throat was parched. What happened to her? Silvia was pissed at him. She just wants to kill everyone and then kill herself in the end. Her mind was a chaotic mess. She wasn't right in the head at the moment. "Silvia, are you alright?" Lennox asked in worry. His eyes were fleeting over her scars trying to figure out if she got them from her fight with Alonso but they looked so old and healed. They were deep and cruel. Her gaze scattered around the place only to spot Luca beating two of Armando's men while three
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Eliot was fuming in rage. She didn't tell him that she got her magic back. He thought it'd take months to retain her chakra but she was far too strong. She was healing at a good pace. It was all thanks to her wolf that Silva possesses the powers of werewolves as well. But still, she wasn't properly healed and he knew her magic wasn't fully back. She was in no condition to fight anyone at the moment. One thing Eliot was sure about, Silvia was crazy. Who in their right mind would fight Alonso single-handedly? She even killed him. When Eliot found her at the doorway of her cottage, lying there and bleeding. He was sure she was waiting for death but instead of death, he showed up. Prince Lennox had given him an important mission. He was supposed to save Silvia and protect her and did exactly that until she decided to leave like that. He didn't want to admit it but he was worried for her. He didn't know where she went. He could just hope that she returns safely. Eliot was outside. The
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Hunter wanted to kill Eliot for everything he said but did he have the right to do that? It was absurd. How could he kill the guy who saved her? Eliot's words rang in his head. She lay in the pool of her blood waiting for death. The image of her battered form drenched in blood was still clear as light in his head. She was so badly wounded and despite that, she was able to create a wall between them before disappearing through the portal. She used the last bit of her magic to get away from Hunter instead of using it to save herself. Hunter rubbed a hand down his face as he stared at the pond. He was leaning against the huge rock. The same place where they both sat and she poured her heart out to him and what did he do? Betrayed her...The bright moonlight caresses the serene water making the place look so beautiful. Hunter found out that the place was an island but he still didn't know where it was exactly located. Two days have passed and he was looking around the cottage like a
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Silvia stepped down the stairs as she made her way into the kitchen only to freeze in her steps. She could recognize that back anywhere with those tattoos peeking out through the collar and then his tattooed hand came into her line of vision. It was Hunter cooking something in her kitchen. She looked around for Eliot but he was nowhere in sight. "Good morning," A deep raspy voice was heard from right beside her ear, and she jumped back. Her eyes shot to meet his gaze. Hunter was standing so close to her with his face tipping down. She didn't even hear him coming closer. She took a step back. Her gaze flickered back to his face and she found his eyes fixed on the scars on her forehead and neck. The vicious feeling of subconsciousness was about to creep in slowly but she stopped them then and there. She knew there were so many questions in his head. He was yearning to see these same scars all that time ago and now he got his wish fulfilled. He must find her ugly. But she didn't ca
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