Share

Unwanted Lessons

Author: Jay_Chula
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-22 09:20:02

“Again.”

Rigel’s voice cut through the cold morning air like a whip, sharp and unrelenting.

I gritted my teeth, my muscles already screaming in protest. The stone in my hand was heavy, its surface glowing faintly under my touch. I didn’t understand why we were out here, why this mattered, why Rigel had suddenly decided that today, of all days, I needed to *learn*.

“I said again, Daniel.”

“You know what?” I snapped, throwing the stone at his feet. It landed with a dull thud, its glow fading. “No. I’m done.”

He folded his arms, his expression as hard as the boulder behind him. The faint glow around him flickered in the weak sunlight, a constant reminder of the power he wielded and the danger he kept at bay.

“You don’t get to be done,” he said coldly. “If you want to survive, you have to control it.”

“Control *what*, Rigel?” I threw my arms out, my voice rising. “You keep talking about this power, this bond, but you’ve told me nothing that actually makes sense. All I know is that
Locked Chapter
Continue Reading on GoodNovel
Scan code to download App

Related chapters

  • Bound To My Protector Mate   The whispered warning

    The wind howled outside the small cabin, shaking the fragile windows and amplifying the unease settling in my chest. Rigel was gone—he’d slipped out earlier without a word, leaving me alone with my spiraling thoughts. The past few dasy was chaotic and I kept wondering how I managed to escape alive each time.I sat on the creaky cot, staring at the faint glow of the mark on my wrist. It pulsed rhythmically, like a second heartbeat, as though mocking me with questions I still couldn’t answer. What was this bond? Why did it make me feel both tethered to Rigel and completely out of control? Voices drifted in from outside, faint but urgent. I crept to the window, careful not to disturb the fragile glass. Rigel stood in the clearing, his figure illuminated by the eerie glow of moonlight. He wasn’t alone. The second figure stepped closer, its silhouette sharp and imposing. It didn’t take long to recognize him—the rival who had appeared just days ago, filling my head with doubts and impos

    Last Updated : 2024-11-22
  • Bound To My Protector Mate   The First betrayal

    The forest seemed darker than before, as if the shadows themselves were conspiring to close in on me. Rigel walked a few paces ahead, his shoulders tense and his glow faint—just enough to light the path but not enough to chase away my doubts. His silence grated on my nerves, a constant reminder of the questions he refused to answer. “Are we just going to keep running?” I finally asked, my voice sharp. “For now, yes,” he replied without turning around. I stopped, crossing my arms. “That’s not good enough, Rigel. I deserve more than vague warnings and half-truths. What are we even running from?” He sighed, turning to face me. “From people who will do anything to control you. To use you. Do you need a detailed list, or can you trust that I’m doing my job?” “I would if you actually told me anything!” I snapped. “How am I supposed to trust you when you keep treating me like some fragile child who can’t handle the truth?” His glow flared, casting a harsh light that made his expression

    Last Updated : 2024-11-23
  • Bound To My Protector Mate   Rescue Mission

    The air was damp and heavy as muffled voices filtered through the walls of the dimly lit room where I sat bound to a chair. My wrists ached against the ropes, but fear was the sharper pain, gnawing at my chest as Adrian’s parting smirk replayed in my mind. He had delivered me here, to the heart of the rival faction’s lair, like a lamb to the slaughter. The door creaked open, and a tall figure stepped in, his face shadowed by the dim overhead bulb. His presence sent a chill down my spine—a mix of raw power and simmering malice. “Daniel,” he said smoothly, his voice like silk over steel. “Welcome. I trust your stay has been... enlightening.” “Who are you?” I asked, forcing my voice to remain steady despite the pounding in my chest. “I am the one who will show you the truth,” he replied, stepping closer. His features came into focus: angular, severe, with eyes that seemed to pierce through my very soul. “Unlike your protector, I won’t hide things from you. We could have avoided this m

    Last Updated : 2024-11-23
  • Bound To My Protector Mate   Fractured Trust

    The tension in the air was suffocating as Rigel and I finally reached the safety of our makeshift hideout after I carried him. The small cabin, nestled deep in the woods, was barely more than four walls and a roof, but it was better than nothing. Rigel leaned heavily on me as we entered, his steps faltering. “You’re bleeding,” I said, helping him to the worn-out couch in the corner. “I’ll heal,” he muttered, brushing me off. His glow, once vibrant and protective, was now faint and erratic. I wasn’t convinced. “You need rest. Or help. Or—I don’t know—something!” as much as I tried to control myself, I just could not sit and watch him in pains, it made my heart ache probably because I was the reason why he was in that situation. He shot me a sharp look. “What I need is for you to stop questioning me. I handled it.” “Handled it?” My voice rose, anger bubbling to the surface. “You nearly got yourself killed back there! And for what? To drag me back here so we can wait for the next am

    Last Updated : 2024-11-23
  • Bound To My Protector Mate   The journal Secret

    The journal sat heavy in my lap like it carried the weight of the world—or at least mine. Rigel was asleep on the couch, his head tipped back, exhaustion softening the sharp lines of his face. The faint glow that usually surrounded him had dimmed to a mere flicker. I couldn’t stop myself from opening the journal again, even though every instinct screamed at me to leave it alone. Each page felt like peeling back a layer of Rigel’s soul, exposing truths I wasn’t sure I was ready for. The early entries were familiar, echoing the same cryptic warnings he’d given me. But the further I read, the darker the words became. “Human bonds have always been fragile. They’re drawn to us like moths to flame, unaware that the fire will consume them. I’ve seen it happen—time and time again.” I swallowed hard, my chest tightening. “The bond amplifies them, yes, but it also destroys them. Their bodies, their minds—they’re not meant to hold this much power. And yet they always try. Always fail.” T

    Last Updated : 2024-11-23
  • Bound To My Protector Mate   The dreamY ( To where)

    I groaned and twinkled my eyes as I quickly jerked up and realized that it was all a dream unfolded like a trap, the edges of reality slipping away until I found myself standing in a space that felt both familiar and foreign. It was the cabin—Rigel’s cabin—but the air was heavy, crackling with an unseen energy and sweet dripping all over my face. Shadows danced along the walls, their movements unnatural, almost alive. “Feeling lost?” The voice was silk and steel, drawing my attention to the figure leaning against the doorway. My eyes went wide as I realized that it was Lucian that stood there, his presence commanding yet unnervingly casual. He wore a smirk that didn’t quite reach his cold, calculating eyes. “This isn’t real,” I said, stepping back instinctively,shut my eyes tight and opened it again hoping to wake up from the dream which actually my reality. He tilted his head, his smirk widening. “Isn’t it?” “You’re in my head,” I snapped, my voice steady despite the fear coilin

    Last Updated : 2024-11-26
  • Bound To My Protector Mate   Power unleashed

    The ambush came without warning. One moment we were trudging through the dense woods, Rigel scanning the surroundings with his usual vigilance. The next, shadows burst from every direction, their guttural growls slicing through the eerie stillness. “Stay behind me!” Rigel barked, his blade flashing as he leapt into action. But there were too many of them. Dark, sinewy figures swarmed us, their eyes glowing with a malevolent light. Rigel moved like a force of nature, slashing and dodging with precision, but even he was starting to falter under the sheer number of attackers. They were way too much and fast for him to handle alone. I felt some type of bitterness in my stomach as I saw him struggling with everything he had just to save me.A creature lunged at me, its claws outstretched. Panic surged through my veins as I stumbled back, my heart hammering in my chest. My mind screamed for me to run, but my body refused to obey. “No!” I shouted, throwing my hands up in a desperate attem

    Last Updated : 2024-11-26
  • Bound To My Protector Mate   A hunted Past

    I woke to the soft crackle of a fire and the faint smell of pine. My body ached, every muscle screaming in protest, but the warmth of the flames soothed some of the chill that lingered from the battle. I groaned so deeply as the sting of pain banged just right under my arms. Rigel sat across from me, his face shadowed in the flickering light.“Finally awake,” he said, his voice low, almost tentative.I pushed myself upright, groaning as a sharp pain shot through my side. “What happened?”“You passed out after the fight,” he said, his eyes meeting mine briefly before flickering away. “Your body couldn’t handle the strain.”I studied him, noting the tightness in his jaw, the tension in his shoulders. He looked... tired. More than that—haunted.“Rigel,” I said carefully, “what aren’t you telling me?” I asked looking deeply into his beautiful eyes.He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he reached for a small, battered flask at his side, taking a long sip before finally speaking. “You’re s

    Last Updated : 2024-11-26

Latest chapter

  • Bound To My Protector Mate   Adrian’s Betrayal

    Adrian’s absence had gone unnoticed at first. Between Rigel’s growing tension and my constant struggle with the weapon’s whispers, none of us thought to ask where he was or why he’d been so quiet. But now, standing in the ruins of what should have been our final chance to destroy the weapon, it was impossible to ignore.“What the hell happened?” Rigel’s voice was sharp, cutting through the eerie silence of the lair. He scanned the room, his eyes landing on the smoldering remains of the magical seals we’d painstakingly created to weaken the weapon’s defenses. They were destroyed, shattered into useless fragments.I stepped forward, my heart pounding. “This wasn’t an accident,” I said, the truth sinking in as I took in the deliberate destruction. “Someone did this.”Before Rigel could respond, a slow, deliberate clap echoed from the shadows. Adrian emerged, his face a mix of defiance and guilt, the edges of his shirt singed as if he’d just walked through fire.“You?” Rigel’s voice was l

  • Bound To My Protector Mate   A Night of Vulnerability

    The silence between us after my revelation hung heavy in the air, almost suffocating. Rigel’s eyes stayed locked on mine, wide and unguarded. For once, the weight of his usual confidence was nowhere to be found. It was just him—raw, vulnerable, and exposed in a way I’d never seen before.“We’ll find another way,” he repeated, his voice softer now, as if trying to convince both of us. “We have to.”I didn’t respond immediately. Instead, I turned away, sitting down on the edge of the makeshift cot we’d set up in this cold, unfamiliar space. The weapon’s whispers were still there, faint and persistent, like a distant hum I couldn’t shut out.“You can’t promise that, Rigel,” I said finally, my voice barely above a whisper. “Not this time.”I heard the scrape of his boots as he crossed the room, felt the warmth of his presence as he knelt in front of me. His hands found mine, calloused but steady, anchoring me even as the storm inside me raged.“Then let me promise this,” he said, his tone

  • Bound To My Protector Mate   A Forbidden Connection

    The weapon’s light flickered, its energy swirling around me like ghostly tendrils, tugging at the edges of my consciousness. The longer I stood before it, the more it felt like something alive—something ancient, wounded, and impossibly powerful.As the glow intensified, a strange warmth seeped into my mark, not painful but unsettlingly intimate, as if the weapon were reaching inside me, searching for something buried deep.“Daniel,” Rigel’s voice cut through the haze, sharp with urgency. His hand gripped my shoulder, pulling me back a step. “Don’t let it in. Whatever it’s showing you, it’s a trap.”I wanted to respond, to reassure him that I was still in control, but my words caught in my throat as a sudden vision overwhelmed me.I was no longer in the rogue leader’s lair. Instead, I stood in a vast, desolate plain under a sky bruised with storm clouds. In the distance, a figure knelt before a swirling mass of dark energy—the weapon in its rawest form.The figure turned, and I gasped.

  • Bound To My Protector Mate   The Rogue’s Plan

    The rogue leader’s domain was colder than I remembered, its walls pulsing faintly with an eerie, otherworldly light. As I stood in the heart of his lair, facing him across a massive obsidian table, I couldn’t shake the feeling that the room itself was alive—watching, waiting.“Welcome back, Daniel,” the rogue leader said, his tone dripping with mock warmth. “I trust you’ve had time to reconsider my offer.”Behind me, Rigel’s presence was a searing heat, his tension radiating like a storm about to break. “You don’t have to do this,” he muttered under his breath, just loud enough for me to hear. “This isn’t the way.”I ignored him, focusing on the rogue leader. “I want answers,” I said, my voice steady despite the knot tightening in my chest. “About the weapon. About why you need me.”The rogue leader’s smile widened, his sharp teeth glinting in the dim light. “Ah, the weapon. Such a crude word for something so magnificent.” He gestured toward a shadowy alcove, where the faint outline o

  • Bound To My Protector Mate   A Fractured Team

    Adrian’s voice rang out like a whip. “You’re going to get us all killed, Daniel.”I froze, his words cutting deeper than I wanted to admit. Around us, the tension was suffocating. Adrian’s anger radiated like heat, while Rigel stood rigid, his jaw tight as he glared at Adrian. Lyra’s absence left a void in the group that none of us dared acknowledge, but it lingered, a silent reminder of what we’d already lost.“I didn’t ask for any of this,” I said finally, my voice low. “Do you think I want to be the reason people keep dying? Do you think I enjoy having to make these choices?”Adrian crossed his arms, his dark eyes narrowing. “Choices? What choices? You’re letting the rogue leader manipulate you, Daniel. You’re playing right into his hands, and you don’t even see it.”“That’s enough,” Rigel growled, stepping between us. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.”Adrian took a step forward, his voice sharp. “Oh, don’t I? You’re so blinded by your feelings for him that you can’t see

  • Bound To My Protector Mate    A Dangerous Alliance

    The rogue leader’s words hung in the air, a heavy silence following his declaration of war. My heart pounded, the echo of my own defiance reverberating through my mind as I stood there, caught between power and peril. He watched me with the patience of a predator, his sharp gaze dissecting every inch of my resolve.“I’ll give you one chance to reconsider, Daniel,” he said, his tone smooth but brimming with menace. “Walk away now, and the chaos I unleash will spare no one—not even those you hold closest.”I forced myself to meet his gaze, swallowing the knot in my throat. “I won’t walk away,” I said evenly, my mark burning against my skin like a second heartbeat. “But I’ll hear you out. If you want my loyalty, prove it. Tell me everything—about the weapon, the bond, all of it.”Behind me, I felt Rigel stiffen. His voice cut through the tension, sharp and cold. “Daniel, no. You can’t trust him.”I turned to face him, my own frustration bubbling to the surface. “Then what’s your plan, Ri

  • Bound To My Protector Mate   A Final Ultimatum

    The silence of the sanctuary was shattered by the sound of footsteps echoing against the stone walls. I froze, my heart hammering as the rogue leader materialized from the shadows, his presence suffocating and unyielding. His piercing eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, the air itself seemed to bend under the weight of his power.“Daniel,” he said, his voice smooth but laced with menace. “It’s time we put an end to this game. Join me. Embrace the power that’s already yours, and I’ll give you control over your destiny.”I stood rooted in place, my breath caught somewhere between defiance and fear. My mark burned faintly, a reminder of the connection I couldn’t escape, no matter how much I wanted to.Rigel was the first to react, stepping between us like a shield. “Stay away from him,” he snarled, his voice trembling with barely contained rage.The rogue leader smirked, unfazed. “Ah, the ever-loyal protector. Haven’t you realized by now that your presence only weakens him? You clin

  • Bound To My Protector Mate   Sacrifice and Resolve

    The air felt heavier, charged with the aftermath of chaos. The battlefield was eerily silent, save for the faint hum of energy still radiating from my mark. Lyra’s body lay motionless at my feet, her expression frozen in a mixture of pain and defiance.I dropped to my knees, my chest heaving as I struggled to comprehend what had just happened. “Lyra…” I whispered, the weight of her sacrifice crushing me.Rigel crouched beside me, his hand trembling as it rested on my shoulder. His voice, usually so steady, was barely audible. “She… she saved you.”“She didn’t have to,” I choked out, my fists clenching against the cold stone floor. “I didn’t ask her to do this.”Rigel sighed, his gaze lingering on her lifeless form. “She made her choice. Lyra knew what she was doing.”“But why?” I looked up at him, my vision blurred by tears. “Why would she throw her life away for me?”“Because you’re the key to ending this,” Rigel said, his tone firm yet laced with something I couldn’t quite place—gui

  • Bound To My Protector Mate   The Weapon of Chaos

    The air in the chamber turned suffocating as the rumble beneath us grew louder. Dust rained from the cracked stone ceiling, and an oppressive force seemed to press down on every inch of my body.“What the hell is that?” I asked, my voice trembling as the ground shifted beneath us.“It’s him,” Lyra muttered, her tone grim. She clutched her dagger tightly, though even her usual confidence seemed shaken. “The rogue leader… he’s activating it.”Adrian stirred weakly in my arms, his voice barely a whisper. “You have to… stop him. It’s not just a weapon… it’s alive.”I barely had time to process his words before the wall at the far end of the chamber shattered, sending chunks of stone flying in all directions. From the darkness emerged a figure cloaked in shadow, its presence making the air itself vibrate with an unnatural hum.The rogue leader stepped forward, his smirk as cold as ice. Behind him, an enormous shape loomed—twisting, writhing, as if the shadows themselves had taken form. The

Scan code to read on App
DMCA.com Protection Status