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Chapter one hundred & Twenty four
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My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter one hundred & Twenty five
JASMINE-*Alison's voice drips with sarcasm as she begins, "Never thought we'd end up like this." She takes a deliberate step forward, her blonde hair bouncing with each movement. Her tired eyes betray her otherwise composed demeanor, but I know she'll never let that weakness show.She's here to taunt me, to revel in my captivity. I refuse to give her the satisfaction of a response, instead letting out a dismissive scoff."I never thought seeing you here would give me so much joy," Alison continues, her voice laced with false enthusiasm. But I see right through her. She's bluffing.I rattle the chains binding my hands against the bed frame, the sudden clatter making Alison flinch. She jumps back, her composure momentarily shattered. I laugh, the sound echoing through the room.Alison's expression twists into a snarl. "Shut up!" she spits.But I won't be silenced. "For a captor, you have no balls," I say, my voice steady. "You're shaking in your boots."Alison's eyes flash with anger,
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter one hundred & Twenty six
—HADES.-I close my eyes, shutting out the world as I focus on the primal energy coursing through my veins.My wolf stirs, responding to my desperation, as I tap into our bond for what feels like the hundredth time, reaching out to Jasmine."Jasmine, please answer me," I whisper, my plea barely audible even to myself, a plea from the depths of my soul.But the silence is deafening.Two agonizing days have passed since Denzel's minions took her from me. Two days of endless searching, of scouring the lands, of questioning anyone who might know something.My mind is numb, my body exhausted. I've pushed myself to the limit, barely sleeping or eating. My pack is worried that another attack might take place and a lot of them have fled the Silvermist, but I won't rest until Jasmine is back by my side.Every call to her feels futile, like shouting into a void. I strain to sense even a whisper of her presence, but there's nothing.Panic claws at my chest, threatening to consume me. What if
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter One Hundred & Twenty Seven
—JASMINE.-I open my eyes, and darkness envelops me, suffocating. Panic sets in, my mind racing with the terrifying thought that I've gone blind. But slowly, light seeps in, followed by colors, and I become aware of my ragged breathing. I realize I've been holding my breath for what feels like an eternity.As my vision clears, I open my eyes properly, and my gaze falls upon movement. My body is being carried, cradled in someone's arms. I try to lift my head, but a wave of exhaustion washes over me.The woman carrying me is imposing, tall, and athletic, with breasts that feel like hardened muscle against my cheek. I attempt to move, to struggle, but my body betrays me, lacking even the slightest hint of strength.I'm trapped, helpless, and at her mercy.Despite my vulnerability, the fact that women are still tending to me offers a glimmer of hope. Denzel must still retain some semblance of sanity, some shred of humanity.My thoughts are interrupted as the woman gently places me into a
My Possessive Alpha Wants Me Back Chapter one Hundred & Twenty Eight
WARNING: This chapter contains some disgusting moments that readers might find disturbing.—JASMINE.-*Carried back like a frail and sick child to the room I was taken away from before, I feel utterly helpless. The big woman lays me on the bed, now clean and free from the stench of blood, but instead adorned with rose petals, their delicate beauty a stark contrast to my own vulnerability.As I lay down, I notice my body has grown extra weak, as if my very life force is ebbing away. My limbs feel heavy and unresponsive, and I struggle to move, but even the slightest effort exhausts me. It's as if I'm trapped in my own body, paralyzed by some unseen force.Tears prick at the corners of my eyes, and I hate this. I hate being weak, hate being helpless. I can still move my body, yes, but getting up, speaking, walking, or talking seems impossible.More oils are poured onto my body, the scent overwhelming, before the maids finally leave me alone, lying naked and lifeless on the bed. The sil
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
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 & 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 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
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