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My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & TWO
—JASMINE-As the ruckus outside continues to escalate, Denzel, seemingly fed up with the distraction, storms out of the room to investigate the commotion. Hades and I, however, don't waste any time standing around and watching. We quickly exit the room and hurry back to the party, eager to escape the tension.Meanwhile, Denzel stops one of his maids aggressively, his grip on her arm tightening as he demands, "What is going on?" The maid, clearly shaken, catches her breath and steadies herself before replying, her voice heaved and breathless. "The fireworks, Alpha Denzel... they were supposed to go off when you announced your new Luna, but they went off early and in the wrong place, destroying everything!"Denzel's expression doesn't betray any surprise, his voice calm and collected. "What?" he asks, as if seeking clarification.The maid nods frantically, tears welling up in her eyes. "Yes! The fireworks were meant to be a grand display, but they malfunctioned and caused chaos!"De
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & THREE
—JASMINE.—As I open my eyes, I realize I've been asleep for quite some time. My body feels sore and stiff, and I desperately want to get out of this uncomfortable party dress that's been constricting me for hours. Just as I'm trying to gather my bearings, Astria's warm hand touches my face, and I become aware that we're still in the Jeep that Ezra has been driving. We've finally come to a stop, and I can sense that we've arrived at our destination.As I step out of the car, the bright lights of the surrounding buildings hit me like a tidal wave. The night is old, but you wouldn't know it from the dazzling display of lights that makes the area brighter than day. I blink in the harsh glare, trying to take it all in.And then, it hits me - the familiarity of where I am. The Silvermist pack. I recognize the buildings, the streets, and the atmosphere. It's a place I thought I'd never set foot in again, yet here I am.I look around, trying to take it all in. The Silvermist pack is ju
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & FOUR
—JASMINE.—I watch as Alison's words hang in the air, her gaze fixed on my twins. She takes another step forward, her movements hesitant, as if drawn by an unseen force. Hades decides to water her curiosity, a knowing smile spreading across his face. "Meet my kids, Alison, if you'd like to let your gaze leave them for a few seconds," he says, his voice low and smooth.As Hades excuses himself and heads into a corner to talk to Ezra, Alison's eyes remain fixed on my twins. She sucks in a deep breath, her chest rising and falling, and glances at Enora, who looks away. "But you never claimed to have kids," Alison begins, her voice barely above a whisper.I see the realization dawn on her face, the absurdity of her statement sinking in. Alison's eyes dart back to my twins, her voice laced with a mix of fear and curiosity. "And they're Hades' kids?" she asks, her tone almost hushed.I feel a pang of amusement at Alison's questioning. She's the one asking herself these questions a
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & FIVE
—HADESAs the sun comes out, I find myself transfixed, gazing out the window at the rising sun. The warm rays illuminate my fatigue, a stark reminder that I haven't slept a single wink. And it's all because of Jasmine. Her presence has been haunting me throughout the night, her energy pulsing like a beacon, refusing to let me rest.I could feel her, sense her, my awareness of her magnified to an almost unbearable degree. It's as if our connection has become a living, breathing thing, thrumming with an otherworldly power. My desire for her has grown crazed, and all-consuming, and I can't shake the feeling that she's the only one who can quench this burning thirst inside me.The night has been an endless torture, my mind and body tormented by visions of her, my senses heightened to the point where I can almost smell her scent, taste her skin.It drove my wolf to a point where he almost killed me for resisting. And now, as the sun rises, I'm left feeling drained, exhausted, and utterl
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & SIX
—HADES. - I do not plan to spend the rest of my day with those old men who call themselves elders of the pack when my Jasmine is in heat and will one way or another admit to me that she is and give into it. The thought of being confined in a stuffy room with them, listening to their outdated opinions and criticisms, makes my skin crawl. I'd rather be with Jasmine, feeling her warmth and surrendering to our primal desires. "I do not need another fucked up meeting," I snarl at Ezra, who's watching me with a mixture of concern and understanding. Ezra sighs, his expression a familiar blend of frustration and loyalty. "You can't ignore them, alpha. They'll only get more agitated if you blow them off." I pace around the living room, my mind consumed by thoughts of Jasmine. I can sense her desire calling to me, and I know she's struggling to resist. I need to be with her, to claim her and make her mine. "Any idea what they want?" I ask Ezra, grabbing a bottle of water from the sid
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & SEVEN
—HADES . - "You want a reinstallation of Jasmine as your Luna?" Cedrick asks, his voice laced with confusion rather than anger. "Do you think the alpha position is a game or your playground?" Griffin adds, his tone dripping with disapproval. I stand my ground, my eyes locked on theirs. "It is not," I say, my voice firm. "But I will not have Alison in my home any longer, and that is final." Their faces darken like a storm cloud has passed over them. "You're jeopardizing the system of this pack," Cedrick growls. I laugh, a cold, mirthless sound. "There is no system without me," I say, my voice rising. "I am the alpha, I am this pack, and this pack is me. I carry them on my shoulders, and I'm not backing down. I am the system. And I am making my rules." I take a step forward, my body blazing with determination. "I'm sick and tired of you men trying to bend and twist my fate. Fine, you got me this position, but the rest of the pack members made me this position. My titl
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter One hundred & eight
—HADES..—I sigh and glare at Hunter behind me, my eyes narrowing in annoyance. He looks the same, yet different. The stubble around his jawline gives him a rugged edge, but I'm not interested. I don't try to ignore him as I usually do; instead, I ask, "What do you want?"Hunter smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I just flew back into the country, you could at least be a little nicer to me. We only have each other. Mother's dead, you know."The sound of "mother" makes me and my wolf freeze, but I don't let it show on the outside. I don't need the devil's timeline thrown in my face, not now, not ever. I grit my teeth, my jaw clenched in anger."I missed you," Hunter says, his voice dripping with insincerity."Not another stupid word about that," I snarl, my voice low and menacing. "You're doing a fine job as Alpha. Even better than me."I ball my hand into a fist, my nails digging into my palm. This bastard only knows how to push my buttons. If he doesn't shut up anytime soon
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter One Hundred & Nine
—JASMINE.—I am about to go insane— no scratch that— I am already insane!My body, once a familiar and comfortable vessel, now feels like a foreign entity, as if it's been hijacked by some primal force beyond my control. The sensations coursing through my veins are like nothing I've ever experienced before - a tingling, electric energy that's both exhilarating and terrifying.My senses have become hyperacute, amplifying every sound, scent, and sight to almost unbearable levels. The rustle of leaves, the sweet aroma of blooming flowers, and the warmth of the sun on my skin all conspire to overwhelm me. Every fucking thing! And then there's my heart, it’s worse than this morning.But it's not just my body that's betraying me - it's my mind, too. Ever since Hades marked and imprinted on me, I've been consumed by an insatiable hunger for him. It's as if my very soul is crying out for his touch, his kiss, his possession. I try to resist, to fight against this all-consuming desire, but
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My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter one hundred & Thirty Seven -THE END
12YEARS LATER JASMINE—-.The kitchen bustles with activity as servants scurry about, their hands moving swiftly to prepare for the evening's festivities. The clock ticks closer to dusk, and the pressure mounts to complete the decorations before our party guests arrive.I lend a hand where I can, expertly arranging a centerpiece of fresh flowers. Hades burst into the room, Jason perched on his broad shoulders, giggling uncontrollably."You'll make him throw up again," I warn, eyeing Hades's energetic swinging."Aw, he likes it," Hades replies, grinning mischievously, as he makes another sweeping arc."Mommy, I love it!" Jason squeals, his tiny hands grasping Hades's hair.I shake my head, concealing a smile. "If you throw up, don't expect me to come to your aid."Jason's face sets in determination. "I'm four. I can help myself."I chuckle inwardly, recognizing the stubborn streak he inherited from Hades. Jason's words echo his father's confident tone, a miniature replica of the man w
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapte one hundred & Thirty six
—JASMINE-Stepping foot in Silvermist feels surreal, like a dream I've longed to awaken to. The word "home" echoes through my soul, resonating with a depth I never knew I craved. Every step carries me closer to a sense of belonging.As I wander through the pack's grounds, a somber atmosphere envelops me. The usual bustle seems muted, with fewer pack members in sight. Some may be busy with their daily routines, but the scarcity of familiar faces weighs heavily.My heart quickens, anticipation building as I approach the main pack house. I've yearned to hold my children close, to see the spark in their eyes. And Hades...my mate, my rock.The pack house comes into view, its wooden facade weathered to a warm, golden brown. Smoke drifts lazily from the chimney, carrying the scent of warmth and comfort.I push open the door, and a sense of peace washes over me. I'm home.After weeks of navigating the unfamiliar city, I'd finally found my footing. The initial disorientation and panic had g
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter one hundred & Thirty Five
—HADES.-I trudge back to the Silvermist pack's main house, weighed down by the crushing burden of defeat. The familiar scent of home and family offers little comfort, as the ache within me grows with each step.Until now, I hadn't grasped the depth of great sadness. The hunt, once fueled by determination and hope, has yielded nothing. No sign of Jasmine, no hint of Denzel's whereabouts. The abyss of uncertainty gapes wider, threatening to consume me.As I enter the pack house, my gaze falls upon Enora and Ezra, their hushed conversation halted by my arrival. Their eyes, attuned to my emotions, widen in concern.Ezra, one of our pack's strongest members and a trusted ally had opted to remain behind, watching over Enora and our children while I pursued the hunt. His presence provides a sense of security, allowing me to focus on the search.Now, as Enora and Ezra take in my worn, defeated appearance, they sense the outcome without needing words. Their expressions mirror my despair."
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter one hundred & Thirty four
JASMINE.-I'm so cold, my body numb and trembling. Hunger pangs gnaw at my stomach, and my throat feels parched, desperate for a drop of water. The night is wearing on, and I've lost all sense of direction.The convenience store manager's words echo in my mind: "You're miles away from Maple." The reality hits me like a ton of bricks. I'm stranded, alone, and scared.This place is unfamiliar, its streets twisting and turning in ways that make no sense. I don't know how to navigate these dark alleys and deserted roads.Fear creeps in as the streetlights cast long, ominous shadows. Every sound makes me jump – the rustling of leaves, the distant hum of a car, the creaking of trees.Denzel's face flashes in my mind, his cruel smile etched in my memory. He's a monster for bringing me here, for tearing me away from Maple and everyone I love.My hand instinctively goes to the cut on my chest, the pain still throbbing. Infection is a constant fear, and without Lira's healing touch, recovery w
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter One hundred & Thirty three
—HADES.-Denzel's minion leads us to the outskirts, just as he promised. But I should've known better. The guy's a total liar. This is a setup, a trap.Denzel's goons are waiting in the warehouse, ready to pounce the moment we step foot inside.But I'm on it. I brought my pack here to track down Jasmine, not to get caught up in Denzel's twisted game.As their alpha, I prioritize their safety. "Fall back!" I yell.My wolves obey instantly, falling back as I unleash the full fury of my inner beast. Adrenaline surges through my veins, fueling my fight response. I become a whirlwind of teeth and claws, taking down Denzel's wolves with swift and deadly precision.With each swift kick, I send opponents crashing to the ground. My bites are targeted and merciless, crushing bone and sinew. My claws slice through fur and flesh, leaving ravaged bodies in my wake.These amateur wolves, thinking they could take me down? It's almost laughable. My strength surpasses theirs by a landslide, honed fro
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter One Hundred & Thirty Two
—JASMINE-“You’ve fucked me up” Denzel begins.“Now come closer”I move closer to Denzel, my body betraying my will. His hand reaches out to claim me, his touch looming like a dark specter. The night air thickens, cold and oppressive, as if conspiring against me.Alison seethes behind me, her rage palpable. "Stop this madness, Denzel!"Denzel's smirk twists into a snarl. "Shut up, you filthy traitor. I'll deal with you when I'm done with her.""Traitor, says the traitor himself!" Alison spits, her voice venomous.Hunter joins the chorus of outrage. "You deceived us!"Denzel's laughter sends shivers down my spine. "I didn't deceive you. You're both just blind fools. It would've been nicer to claim one of your bodies."His words drip with malevolence, and I feel a surge of revulsion.I turn to face Alison, our eyes locking in a silent understanding. She wore the cursed necklace around my neck; she could free me.Alison's gaze flashes with recognition, and I turn back to Denzel."Now le
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter one hundred & Thirty one
—JASMINE-I want to die.Seriously it feels like the only safer option I have.My body is cold and I feel like I’ll pass out any minute from now.I need warmth.My body has been naked for hours.After devouring the bloody soup, Denzel rises to his feet, his movements eerily robust considering his previous frailty. He strides towards me, his gaze burning with malevolence.I attempt to retreat, but Hunter's grip remains unyielding. "You almost escaped," he growls, his breath hot against my ear. "Not this time."Tears prick at the corners of my eyes, but I force them back, sniffing away the emotion.Denzel summons the old lady who has been feeding him like a creep, his voice dripping with impatience. "Ophelia, bring out the pendant. I'll do it, either way."Ophelia's wrinkled hands tremble as she produces the pendant from a hidden compartment. Her voice quavers with a warning. "It's against the rules, Denzel. You cannot use her until you bed her."Denzel's response is explosive. "I
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter One hundred & Thirty
Trigger warning: This chapter contains some repulsive content that some readers might find disturbing.—JASMINE contd.-I open my eyes, grogginess dissipating as I realize I've dozed off. But as I move my limbs, I'm surprised to find I'm no longer as weak as I thought I'd be. The brief sleep must have rejuvenated me, providing the energy boost I desperately needed.Panic sinks in, however, as I take in my surroundings. The bathroom. Memories of Denzel's assault and the black leeches come flooding back. My heart racing, I plunge my body forward, cupping my hands under the faucet to drink water. The cool liquid revives me, quenching my thirst and calming my frazzled nerves.As I drink, I feel my vitality returning. My senses sharpen, and my thoughts clear. I'm alive, and that realization spurs determination within me. I must escape, no matter what.With renewed resolve, I straighten up, water dripping from my chin. My gaze falls upon the bathtub, where the black leeches lie motionle
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter One hundred & Twenty Nine
—JASMINE contd.—I shut my eyes, desperate to escape the nightmare unfolding before me. My mind races to happier memories, visions of my children's smiling faces, their laughter, and warm embraces. I cling to these thoughts, trying to distract myself from the horror of Denzel's rippled, decaying flesh touching my body.But even those cherished memories can't block out reality. Denzel's cold, clammy fingers probed my skin, digging deeper into my core, seeking to awaken an arousal that's impossible to give. My body recoils, repelled by his touch.I shut my eyes even tighter, willing myself to escape, to find solace in the depths of my own mind. I reach for Lira, my wolf. But she's still trapped, locked away and I’ve come to realize that it’s because of the black liquid they forced down my throat.That poisonous brew, designed to suppress my true nature, to sever my connection to Hades and my inner wolf. Tears fall drastically from my eyes as the realization hits me. They manipulate
