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The Mates’ Vengeance Chapter 89
*Alpha Draxler's POV*The night was thick with tension as I continued my solitary journey to the rendezvous point, the weight of my mission pressing on my shoulders. The moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow on the deserted alleyways. My steps echoed against the silent buildings, each one a reminder of the secrecy that shrouded my every move.Alpha Aaron's mansion loomed behind me, a dark silhouette against the night. The events that transpired within those walls still echoed in my mind. I had taken a life, extinguished the very essence of a once-powerful Alpha. But betrayal in our world demanded a heavy toll, and Aaron had danced with deception.The mask I sought was the key to unlocking Sergio's whereabouts. A simple piece of cloth held the potential to expose a cunning traitor. My mission demanded precision, and I couldn't afford any missteps. As I walked, memories of the confrontation replayed in my mind. Trevor's shocked gaze, witnessing his father's demise, lingered in
The Mates’ Vengeance Chapter 90
*Sergio's POV*My eyes widened as the words hung in the air, each one carrying the weight of a life-altering revelation. The information hit me like a punch to the gut, and a storm of emotions swirled within me. Alpha Draxler had committed an act so heinous that he won't be able to atone for his sins completely, even of he goes to hell.Trevor's voice trembled as he continued, recounting the horrific event. "Sergio, you need to understand. My father, Alpha Aaron, he... he didn't stand a chance. Draxler was fast, ruthless and merciless and I only escaped because he let me, not because I was sharp or anything. Anger surged through me, a fiery rage that threatened to consume reason. The bile that had formed earlier threatened to spill over, but I took a deep breath, fighting to maintain composure. "Trevor," I said, my voice low and measured, "where are you right now? We need to figure out a plan. I won't let Draxler get away with this."A moment of tense silence followed before Trevor sp
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The living room became the convergence point of disparate emotions as Fernanda, having completed her training, joined Trevor, Jake, and me. Her presence brought a sense of calm to the charged atmosphere, and her eyes, sharp and perceptive, immediately focused on Trevor.She approached us subtly, her touch light on my arm as she whispered, "Is he our ally?" Fernanda's question carried a weight of curiosity, and I felt her closeness as a reassuring anchor amid the uncertainty.I nodded slightly, acknowledging her unspoken inquiry. "Yes, sort of an ally, I guess. He's the son of Alpha Aaron. By the way, Alpha Aaron is dead. Draxler killed him." The weight of the revelation hung in the air as I shared the news, a heavy truth that cast a somber shadow over the room.Fernanda gasped, her hands instinctively flying to cover her mouth in shock. The impact of the revelation rippled through her, and for a moment, the world seemed to pause. It was a visceral reaction, genuine and unfiltered."Tre
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As my eyes scanned the handwritten words, I felt a connection to a narrative that had unfolded over time, leaving its mark on the pages."If you're reading this book," I began reading aloud, my voice a steady cadence in the room, "then it's because Alpha Draxler betrayed or killed me. There aren't many contents in it; it's mostly about the incident that happened 12 years ago."The weight of those words hung in the air, creating a somber atmosphere that permeated the room. The mention of betrayal and death, woven into the simple declaration, cast a shadow over our gathering. A glance at Fernanda revealed a pallor on her face, her eyes reflecting a mixture of pain and anticipation. Subtly, she gestured for me to continue reading, and I obliged, compelled to unravel the layers of the narrative."As I recount the incident," I read on, "I hope it sheds light on the motivations and alliances that led to this moment. The truth, though painful, must be known."The gravity of those words settle
The Mates’ Vengeance Chapter 93
*Damian's POV*I leaned against the doorframe, the weight of my argument heavy on my shoulders. The study exuded authority, a place where my father, Alpha Draxler, made decisions that shaped the Midnight Shadow pack. His mahogany desk stood as a symbol of power, and his piercing gaze didn't waver as I entered."Dad," I started, my voice steady despite the storm of frustration within. "I need to be on the front lines. Fernanda is out there, and I can't sit back and watch others go after her. I can do this."His gaze shifted from the documents scattered on his desk to me, his son seeking his place in the pack's history. His elbow rested on the polished wood, his expression stern. "Damian, this isn't a place for sentimentality. It's about strategy, power, and ensuring the pack's future. You're the heir, the one who will lead when I'm gone."I couldn't shake the feeling of being held back, aching to prove myself. "I get that, Dad, but I can't stand by while someone else takes the lead. Let
The Mates’ Vengeance Chapter 94
Fernanda's POV:As we awaited judgment from the Midnight Shadow pack, a nagging thought crept into my mind, a notion that felt like a whisper from some instinctual depth. I raised my hand, a signal for their attention, and as they turned toward me, the gravity of the moment etched across their faces."You know," I began, my voice soft but carrying the weight of conviction, "what if we turn the tables on Draxler? What if we use what he least expects against him?"Curiosity sparked in their eyes, a flicker of hope amidst the ominous ambiance. I suggested something unconventional, something borne out of necessity and desperation. My proposal lingered in the air like a challenge, daring us to defy the fate scripted by the looming shadows."I've been thinking," I continued, "what if each of you has a sip of my blood? It might give us the edge we need—make us stronger, faster. Alpha Draxler won't see it coming."Sergio, my steadfast mate, raised an eyebrow, his gaze locked with mine. His co
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I affirmed, my voice carrying a mix of resolve and optimism. The atmosphere in the room shifted, infused with a collective determination that bordered on defiance.Our moods were elevated, and the anxiety that had clung to us like a shroud seemed to dissipate. The bond we shared, strengthened by the exchange of blood and lighthearted banter, created a semblance of unity in the face of adversity.However, the reprieve was short-lived. A sudden change in the air disrupted our sense of triumph. The scent, carried by the night breeze, reached my heightened senses, and the realization hit me like a physical blow. The unmistakable scent of an army of enemy warriors enveloped my nose, a foreboding aroma that sent a shiver down my spine.I turned to Sergio and the others, my expression mirroring the unease that flickered across their faces. The room fell into a hushed stillness, the air pregnant with the impending storm. "Fernanda, he's here," my wolf, Lara, whispered to my subconscious, her v
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As I waded through the chaos, nearby enemy warriors attempted to impede my progress. With swift and deliberate movements, I fended them off, a dance of blades and fur that showcased the primal instincts guiding my actions. Every strike was executed with utmost focus, my mind consumed by the singular goal of reaching Damian."Fernanda, if you don't calm down, you're going to make a mistake and make yourself highly vulnerable," Lara, my wolf, warned with a sense of urgency. Her voice echoed in the recesses of my mind, a reminder of the risks inherent in letting anger override reason. But I was too consumed by fury to heed the caution. The taste of vengeance lingered on my tongue, driving me forward with relentless determination.I continued to forge ahead, my senses honed on the direction and scent of Damian's voice. The battlefield was a cacophony of clashes and roars, each step a deliberate stride toward the confrontation that awaited. The anticipation of our impending clash heightened
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