All Chapters of Alpha Fallon And The Broken Bond: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

[Fallon’s POV]"Yeah."The words leave my lips before I am able to fully process what is happening. The marks were gone, as was the connection between Mateo and Anika. Was this really happening, or were we counting our chickens before they hatched?"Really?"The hope in Fineon’s voice makes me want to believe that this is true, but I still can’t quite bring myself to believe it."I think so."In my mind, I can feel Anika’s warring emotions. Gone was her helpless devotion to Mateo, and in its place was a cold determination. She was different; that was one thing that was certain, but just how different was still to be discovered.‘Are you okay?’ I push, unable to hide my worry for her. ‘You don’t have to try to play strong with me.’‘Better than okay,’ Anika responds simply. ‘I feel free for the first time in so many centuries.’Despite her hopeful response, I still feel that coldness. It reminds me of the darkness I felt earlier on—was all of that coming from her? If so, did this mean

[Hindrick’s POV]Ah, this feeling. It was the same thing I felt every time the darkness wanted to take over. I felt this dark sense of hopelessness and unease, but I couldn’t let it take me. If I were to allow that, then I wouldn’t be able to see her smile again, would I?Closing my eyes, I let the world around me that was filled with chaos and death disappear while a warm world began to appear."This is why," I breathe as Fallon slowly appears before me. "This is why I can’t let it win."Feeling my body begin to fill with warmth, I watch as Fallon’s eyes light up and a large smile begins to spread across her face."Hindrick," she calls, holding out a hand to me. "Are you coming?"As she speaks, I turn my attention to the distance where she is heading. Standing there waiting for me is everyone that I have learned to hold near and dear, even if I never dared to say so."Weak."The single world threatens to shatter the world that I am slowly trying to create around me so I don’t get suc

[Fallon’s POV]I’m unable to speak as I continue to watch Fineon as he slowly opens the box to reveal a ring with a golden band with a single blue and yellow stone sitting in the middle of it."That’s," I gasp, my eyes growing wide. "You…""Still have it?" Fineon offers, smiling. "So you recognize this stone?"Of course, I recognized the stone since I was the one who gave it to him. It was this stone that first showed me our future. When I found it in the pond by Fire Rose, I found it interesting, so I decided to take it back with me. Little did I know that the minute I touched it, images of an older version of myself and Fineon would start to bombard my brain.Honestly, as far as I could remember, it was my very first vision, which made it that much more special, which is why I ended up giving the stone to the one I was meant to be with."Is it that shocking?" Fineon asks quietly as I continue to remain silent. "I didn’t mean to startle you so much.""No," I say, shaking my head. "It

[Fallon’s POV]I turn my gaze towards my packmates as they hobble towards us. Just seeing them like this sends waves of pain through me. For now, I knew that there was nothing I could do to help them, and that killed me."You heard the man," Uncle Ramone announces, grabbing my wrist. "We need to get going."Giving my pack mates one last glance, I begin to move along with the rest of my group until we make it to the side of the ship.Below, waves crash against the boat. I’m not sure if it’s from the recent eruption or something more, but it didn’t matter. Rough surf or not, we had to jump."Ready?" Uncle Ramone asks, eyeing me."Yeah."Giving a slight smile, I begin to climb up onto the banister and then suck in a breath. Not giving myself enough time to think about it, I dive forward and then fall to the water below.When I hit, I feel the wind threatening to escape me, but I continue to hold on as I’m submerged and tossed around.For a moment, everything is confusing as I try to det

[Fallon’s POV]I take in the land around me, trying to decide whether or not this is actually a good idea. Scattering the beach are posts with skulls of those I was sure crossed the Ave tribe. Beneath them, the sand is stained red, and the remains of the bodies that accompanied the skulls still remain."Savage bastards, aren’t they?" Uncle Ramone chuckles, coming to stand beside me. "It’s a good thing that we aren’t their enemy.""Are they really that dangerous?" I ask, still feeling uneasy. "If that’s the case, why do we associate with them? Doesn’t that make us look just as bad?""Not really," he shrugs, seeming truly unphased by all of this. "They have to do what they have to do to survive. It’s the same with us; we just don’t use the bodies of our enemies as decorations."Frowning, I consider his words. I guess he was right, but that didn’t mean that I felt any better about what I was seeing."Anyway, instead of just standing here, shouldn’t we get moving?"As he speaks, Uncle Ram