All Chapters of The Alpha's Celestial: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

3rd person's POV.It had been days, almost a week since the torture had begun and it had been the same amount of time since she last had a proper meal or at least enough water in her system. And she seemed to be hanging on a thread even with the help of her healing ability which her tortures allowed her to use; for what purpose, she didn't understand and didn't wish to know either. Right then, she was just wishing to die. Under Mafdet's command, they had used various different torture methods on her varying from whipping to beating and breaking bones to using water tortures. And they even forced her to shift without the help of her wolf multiple times, knowing fully well that it would cause her extreme pain and possible long-term disabilities if not done under relatively nice circumstances; which aren't quite achievable with the current situation she is in. And it didn't even end there!They even dared to rape her until she would pass out from exhaustion or blood loss or due to both

3rd Person's POV."No. You are not going anywhere!" Khonshu stated in a firmly tone, looking directly into Chaos's confusion-filled eyes.One second, he was running off in his wolf form into the unknown, following the tug of his mate's distress call and the next second... he was back inside the living room, in his human form, tied to a chair in front of three frowning gods.Chaos didn't understand anything at all!"Let me go!" He demanded, struggling against the bonds. But neither the bonds or the gods budge at all."To get yourself killed?!" Hecate raised an eyebrow at him, "No way!""I need to get to my mate!""Oh? So...you think we don't?" Khonshu scoffed."Alpha Nightwalker... We need to find Eva as much as you do. So, I suggest you cooperate with us to come up with a plan, rather than blindly running off to somewhere unknown." Selene spoke reason, but Chaos's wolf_Eros wasn't in a mood to listen. So he pushed past Chaos's consciousness and snarled at the goddess, a clear warning

3rd Person's POV . "Impossible!" Mafdet snarled, her eyes blazing with fury as she glared at the girl she had taken such pleasure in torturing for weeks. The council stood frozen, unable to interfere as the weakened and battered moon child rapidly regained her lost glory and suppressed power in mere seconds, thanks to her mate's marking. They could do nothing but watch the scene unfolding before their eyes as something indescribable kept them all from interfering. It was as if the universe itself stood on the side of the soulmates, giving them a chance to reinstate their lost bond that connected them together. "What is going on?" A goddess demanded, her voice tinged with panic as their powers failed to reach the supposed 'prisoners'. "Get them down! NOW!!" Amun-Ra barked in frustration as their attempts to attack the four went in vain. The marking was a miracle, unparalleled in its nature, much less in front of the Egyptians who never believed in the red thread of fate or sou

Aziel's POV . The moment the last celestial fell, Eva was gone. One second, she was still there, hovering above the withered and shrunken bodies of the dozen or so council members; the next second she was gone. When my mind registered that it was finally over, an immense wave of exhaustion washed over me and I collapsed onto the ground. Soon, I was forced to shift back, unable to maintain my wolf form a second longer. I felt my wolf retract far back into my mind, utterly spent from the intense battle. My mate whined worriedly, gently licking my face as he lay down, wrapping himself around my slumped body. 'You okay, baby?' His voice echoed in my mind, sounding drained but not as much as me, since he managed to stay in his wolf form. '...ngh... exhausted.' I thought back, too tired to even speak. The scene around us was brutal and bloody, but I had no strength left to care as I let Anubis cradle me against his warm, furry body. I didn't even care that both of us were covered in b

Eva's POV . ~• Five years later •~ ...Nine Ten Eleven Thirteen... Or is it twelve? Or maybe fourteen? Or did I breath at all? I can't remember anymore… Everything is a blur, and all I can feel is the stinging pain of my nails digging into my palm. Six hours! Six freaking hours of never ending demands to do this and that, all at once!! That's the consequences of being unable to resist the puppy eyes of my sisters-in-law when I could have just eloped with my mate without anyone noticing anything at all. It would have spared me from this suffering. It's nerve-wracking and too tiresome, but that's what happens when you have two sisters-in-law dead set on making a perfect bride out of you. And I don't even want to start with my two mothers—yes, mothers. My biological mother and adoptive mother, whom my biological father, the moon god, and I successfully brought back to life alongside my adoptive father and my best friend Ezra five years ago. That healing wave that exploded