All Chapters of My Cursed Sadistic Alpha : Sebastian’s Curse : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Sebastian 'She did not want me to know about our child.....''She thought I'd put our baby through the same tortures Elijah put me through and make them the same as me.'Every time the truth crossed my mind, somewhere in the depth within, I was pulling away from the shield of my curse that I'd thought of as my saviour. I slowly began to realise that the tough seal was already no longer there— The warmth of Athena's touch had weakened the grip long ago but it was me who had held onto it.There was an abrupt rise in my pulse rate, my loudly beating heart fought hard to get through the retraction of the curse, my lungs were on the brink of collapse and my eyes looked everywhere despite knowing that she wasn't here— I was dying.Or maybe, this death was not mine. It was of the person who I had made myself. Either way, the pain was mine to bear. The fight was mine to fight and win.But my Athena has already gone far away from me. She detached me from her heart, shut the doors of her light

SebastianMy wolf did not mistake the scent. It was indeed Athena's— The warmth and touch of roses and honeysuckles, the sweet touch of it against my lungs as I breathed it in every second I advanced towards where she perhaps was, told me that this heavenly smell belonged to none but her— My Athena.I did even care about the words I had given her to meet her again. Her life was in danger and I'd do anything to save her even if it makes her hate me even more.The thought of her getting hurt shook me to my soul. It always had even the time when I had my curse shackling my heart and spirit, even when I had no morals and no intentions to change.But that was only a thought....And today it was an actual possibility.Hurting her was the least a man like Vincent would do. He'd try to take revenge— For everything that happened in the past.I ran. The paws of my wolf collided against the ground, the air against me fought to lessen my speed, the silence around prompted a sense of something omi

AthenaThere were different voices sounding around me—A convolution of the discussions with words I could barely register. My head was aching as if there was a massive weight someone has permanently put over it. The voices spoke amongst themselves, the conversation sounded distant even though I could feel the presence of the speaking individuals around me as if I was at the centre of attention.It was a struggle to open my eyes. They felt heavier than stones. I could feel the sweat coating my forehead and my palms, the skin on my wrists burned for some reason and as I made an attempt through my awakening consciousness, I recognized the restraint that tied them together— Ropes. There were ropes around my wrists that kept my hands locked behind the chair that supposedly was made from wood— At least, that's what the cold surface of it told me so.At first, there was solely nothing in my mind other than the urge to open my eyes and see where I was because the memories of what happened a f

SebastianShe was close. Really very close. I could feel her but that did not do anything to recede my worry. Because I could feel her emotions as well— There was confusion, pain and dismay. Doubts shrouded her mind, fear of losing something and unrest clasping her deep– She was overwhelmed.The night was getting darker and darker and as if hell had replaced the place of the sky. The more the dusk advanced, the more I began to realise what hazard could lay ahead. I had unknowingly put the life of my mate and my child in jeopardy.I had to save them. I could not afford to lose any of them and let Vincent's intentions succeed. Knowing him for so many years, his gruesome ways and vile nature— His plan was obvious to me— He wanted to take revenge on me by hurting my mate and my child. He knew my weak points, he knew where to attack and he did exactly what was required for his plan to succeed.And by kidnapping my pregnant mate, he had already crossed every limit. I was not going to spare

AthenaA low sigh slipped past his lips as he saw me. His gaze softened, all the rage in his orbs melted away and I found him looking at me in the most gentle way he ever had. There was a strange serenity that radiated from him instead of the darkness of the curse. Instead of resistance, I saw love and devotion in his eyes.There was no doubt left within me that he left the curse.He slowly walked inside the room. His gaze never moved away from me nor did it bother to look for any signs of approaching danger.Don't step inside! Please don't!I shook my eyes, trying to tell him to not step in. Unshed tears gathered in my eyes. My throat hurt as I tried to scream despite the gag being wrapped around my mouth but not even a single sound managed to make it out."I know, you must hate even seeing the sight of me," He let out, his voice filled with guilt, "I know, I broke my promise that you'd never have to see my face again and I know you'd prefer nothing else than staying miles away from