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109. ALPHA VERSUS ALPHA.

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The Coliseum was forged from the nails and bones of the dead infused with scorched metal, dark magic and enchantments that prevents escape, teleportation and healing. At its centre, an altar of thick red blood glows with the essence of souls lost in combat, forever trapped.

The Coliseum was filled with spectators from all over the world, waiting with impatient excitement. The thousands of loud and erratic voices were absorbed into the cursed stones walls that stored every scream of victory, pain and death.

Steve took in everything as he stood at the entrance of the arena. Emma and Marcus were with him in the small space. Long was probably somewhere making bets.

Emma moved close to Steve and whispered some chants on him.

“What are you doing?” Steve asked her, his face etched with curiosity.

“Teleportation magic on your cloth for when you transform, so you do not end up naked like the last time,” The healer replied.

“Thank you, Emma,” Steve whispered. “I k
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  • The Healer's Bond    106: SINS OF THE FATHER. III.

    Emma realized that Steve had his own secrets and it was unravelling before her eyes. She still had the fresh memory of his transformation in her head. She still saw how he had shrunk back from the mysterious and monstrous form of werewolf that had killed over sixty werewolves.She still remembered how the Berserker had almost bit and clawed at her. Emma was amazed by how though and hard the skin was and how fire could not even burn it.Steve had piqued her curiosity and she wanted to know how the monster operated and what made it invincible. The healer part of her wanted to know more about its anatomy. She wanted to know how something as monstrous as that could hide in the body of the Alpha.The truth was that Steve was the first Berserker she had seen in her life. What even made her more curious was how she was able to get into his mind when the bond between them was broken. According to the werewolf biology, Alpha’s could send a telepathic link to their pack membe

  • The Healer's Bond    105. SINS OF THE FATHER. II.

    Steve knew that the dragon lady had no reason to lie but he was finding it hard to believe the words that just came out of her mouth. The Alpha was stunned into a long uneasy silence by what he heard. What made him even more shocked was that he knew it was something his father was capable of. He stood up abruptly and swayed as a bout of dizziness overtook him. He steeled himself and stood his ground. “I need fresh air,” he said and turned to leave the large room. he was wracked with a pain that he could not describe as he walked. “Why did you tell him that?!” Emma demanded angrily. “It was the truth,” Long replied with a dismissive shrug. “He is still getting better, Long,” Emma stated. “What is wrong with you?” She said and got up to leave. “He needed to know; Emma and it felt like the right to let him no.” Lady Long called after the healer. Emma saw Steve outside gazing at the horizon. It was sunset and the skies had a mi

  • The Healer's Bond    104: ​SINS OF THE FATHER

    Emma took good care of Steve for the next few days. The Alpha lost a lot of fluids during his transformation as the berserker and was bed ridden due to the stress. Anytime Steve fell asleep, Emma would use the time to explore Long’s mansion. The Dragon had amassed wealth during the long span of her life.Emma found her in one of the expensive rooms in the mansion. This one was filled with books kept in very high shelves arranged in a circle of maze with expensive soft cushions in the middle. Long was seated carefree in one of the seats with her head hidden behind a book.“How are you feeling today?” Emma asked as she took a seat. Long dropped the book on the small mahogany table in front of her. The healer felt responsible for the Lady’s wellbeing even if she had no reason to.“I feel renewed,” Long said with a beaming smile. “I have to thank you properly, Emma.”“Giving us a place to rest is more than enough Long,” Emma replied.“How is the wolf doing?” Long asked in a dismissive ton

  • The Healer's Bond    103. AWAKENING

    Heaven had a king-sized bed, soft sheets, and the lingering scent of jasmine.That was Steve’s first thought as consciousness returned to him. His second thought, arriving with considerably more force, was that heaven shouldn’t hurt this goddamn much.Pain crashed over him in a merciless wave. It felt as though every nerve ending in his body had been flayed open and doused in salt. His muscles screamed in protest at the slightest movement. His skin felt too tight, too hot, like he’d been burned all over and was still smoldering.The room around him slowly came into focus—opulent furnishings, tasteful art on the walls, sunlight filtering through gauzy curtains. Definitely not heaven, but certainly not any place he recognized.He attempted to sit up, only to fall back with a strangled groan as the movement sent fresh agony coursing through him.“Fuck,” he growled through gritted teeth.“Steve?” Emma’s voice came from the doorway, and he turned his head—car

  • The Healer's Bond    102. THE BEAST WITHIN

    Darkness. Cold. Pain.Steve Kane floated in a void of agony, his consciousness adrift in a sea of torment. The darkness was absolute, pressing in on him from all sides like a living thing. Each labored breath sent shards of glass through his lungs. His skin—what he could still feel of it—was a road map of suffering: deep bruises that throbbed with each heartbeat, burns that seared with constant fire, and jagged cuts that pulsed with their own rhythm of torment.He couldn’t see a damn thing, but he knew exactly where he was.Trapped.Imprisoned deep within the consciousness of the War Beast—a monster of his own making, or rather, a monster made by generations of his cursed bloodline. The realization settled in his gut like lead. Calling upon the beast had been a desperate gambit, a last resort when the pack of werewolves had swarmed toward the Lady’s Lair. A choice between certain death and unleashing something far worse.And now I’m paying the price, he thought bitterly, curling his f

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