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My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN
—JASMINE I watch the look in Hades' eyes as he takes in the sight of Azrael in my arms. It's a mix of shock, disbelief, and a hint of longing. I can sense it, he feels it. He knows. He knows the child in my arms is his. The air is thick with tension as the truth hangs between us like a challenge.Denzel immediately steps in front of me and my child, his broad shoulders blocking us from Hades' view. He clears his throat, his deep voice firm. "You're not welcome here," Denzel says, his eyes flashing a warning.But Hades doesn't back down. He takes a step forward, his eyes fixed on me, his voice calling out to me like a siren's song. "Jasmine?" he says, his tone dripping with a force that tugs at my chest. It's a mix of longing, possessiveness, and a hint of desperation.I feel a shiver run down my spine as our eyes meet. The connection between us crackles like electricity, and for a moment, I forget about everything else. I forget about Denzel, about Azrael, about the danger that
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT
—JASMINE Hades leaves the Bluemoon premises, and I'm left standing there, my mind reeling from all he has said. This is not how I wanted him to find out about his children. Yet, the deed cannot be undone. I think this was a better way he find out, though. I don't think I could have found the courage to confront him, to tell him that I have a child for him... two, actually.I like the fact that he realized I never lost my memory. I like the fact that he took the hint himself. And I want him to know that our marriage was insufferable. That's why I left.I take a deep breath and go back inside the house, trying to compose myself. Denzel immediately approaches me, his eyes searching mine before I can even speak."Hey, are you okay?" he asks, his voice soft with concern.I nod, trying to reassure him. "Yeah, I'm fine."But Denzel's eyes linger on mine, and I know he can see the turmoil brewing inside me. "What happened?" he asks, his voice gentle.I take a deep breath, trying to find the
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER SIXTY NINE
—HADES"I'm pregnant," Alison’s voice greets me as I walk into the living area of the main pack house, her voice barely above a whisper. I freeze, my mind struggling to process the words. Slowly, I turn to face Alison, my eyes locking onto hers. But she's not looking at me. Instead, she folds her arms under her chest and gazes away, her eyes fixed on some point beyond me.What?I close the door behind me, the soft click of the latch echoing through the room. I'm still trying to wrap my head around the news, my thoughts racing with questions and emotions. I just gaze at Alison, taking in her profile. Her jaw is set, her lips pressed together. She looks...resolute.The silence between us stretches out, thick and heavy. I try to speak, but my voice catches in my throat. I clear it, trying again. "What?" I manage to say, my voice is soft. "What...what does this mean?"She doesn't respond. I don’t think she heard me.She just keeps staring off into space, her expression unreadable.
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER SEVENTY
—HADESAlison takes a step back and I watch her eyes flicker as she stares at me, and for the first time in ages, it feels like I can finally see her and who she is.A liar.Her hand falls to my chest, her palm warm against my skin as she smoothes out the wrinkles in my shirt. Her touch is gentle, but her eyes are serious, and she pushes me back, creating some distance between us. "You're messing things up," she says, her voice low and urgent. I raise an eyebrow, intrigued, and clear my throat, waiting for her to elaborate.Her eyes dart back and forth, scanning the room, lingering on the maids who are trying to blend into the background. She seems nervous, anxious to keep our conversation private."We should talk somewhere private," she suggests, her voice barely above a whisper. I scoff, feeling a surge of frustration."And why the fuck would we do that?" I ask, my tone dismissive. I'm not sure what she's getting at, but I'm not interested in playing games or having secretive conve
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE
—JASMINEDenzel's grip on my neck is like a vice, his fingers digging deep into my skin as he slams me against the floor. My twins' cries pierce the air, their tiny bodies shaking with fear as they watch their mother being brutalized by the man I once thought was kind. My back throbs in agony, my head spinning like it's about to detach from my body. I try to beg for forgiveness, to plead with Denzel to release me, but my throat is constricted, my voice barely a whisper."Den—..." I gasp, my airway closing in. "I'll die at this rate." I manage to croak out, my voice is hoarse from the pressure. "Please..." I plead, my words barely audible.Denzel's face twists in rage, his eyes blazing with fury. "Please?" he thunders, his voice like a crack of lightning. "That's not the word I'm looking for, Jasmine. When will you learn?" He bellows, his anger boiling over like a cauldron.With a sudden jerk, he tosses my body aside, sending me crashing into the bookshelves by my bedside. I feel the
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO
—HADES The morphing of her features is like a twisted nightmare, her face contorting into a grotesque mask of hatred and disdain. Her screams pierce my eardrums, a cacophony of torment that echoes through my mind. The darkness closes in around me, suffocating me, making it hard to breathe.I want to escape, to flee this place, to get away from her toxic presence. But I'm trapped, pinned down by her grip, her fingers digging deep into my flesh like talons. The pain is excruciating, but it's nothing compared to the emotional agony she's inflicting on me."You're not good enough," she hisses, her voice a venomous whisper in my ear. "You're a mistake. You're worse than mortals." Her words are a relentless drumbeat, eroding my self-worth, and making me feel like I'm nothing.The poison coursing through my body is a burning fire, a searing agony that threatens to consume me. I try to remain calm, to focus on my breathing, but it's hard to think straight when my mind is being torn apart by
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE
—JASMINE "Jasmine? Is everything okay?" Denzel asks, his voice laced with concern as I toss his hand away. His eyes widen in shock, and I can tell he's taken aback by my sudden reaction. Shit. I overreacted. I am overreacting. I can feel my heart racing, my breath coming in short gasps. I apologize immediately, trying to calm myself down. "I'm sorry, Denzel. I just...I had a nightmare, okay?" Denzel's expression changes from shock to understanding, and he takes a step closer to me, his hands spreading out in a protective way. But I don’t think he heard me. "What's wrong?" he asks, his voice soft and gentle. I shake my head, feeling a mix of emotions: fear, anxiety, and embarrassment. "Just had a nightmare," I repeat, trying to downplay it. Denzel pauses, clearly not expecting that to be the reason for my outburst. "Oh," he says, his voice filled with empathy. "I'm sorry," he adds, his eyes filled with concern. I nod, feeling a lump form in my throat
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR
—JASMINE“The Marking Festival is a unique and exclusive event that takes place only during the rare and enchanting Bluemoon Festival. This sacred ritual occurs once every two years, and its origins date back to the time when Alpha Denzel assumed leadership. At its core, the festival is a ceremony where Alpha Denzel selects a new partner, marking and imprinting on her as his chosen one. This ancient tradition is steeped in mystery and intrigue, with whispers of additional rituals and customs that follow after? I’m not sure.But what's truly astonishing is the rumor circulating among the maids - Alpha Denzel might choose you as his next partner!”Enora claps like it is exciting news.The mere possibility sends shivers down my spine. To everyone else. It’s a privilege, an opportunity to be Denzel’s forever partner.But to me?No way."So... Are you excited?" Enora asks, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. I turn to her, my expression neutral. "When is it happening?" I inquire, tryin
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