All Chapters of Forbidden Mate: Awakening: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

In Jaxon's home, there was a big, tall oak tree in the backyard. The sun was setting, making everything look golden. Jaxon sat under the tree, feeling heavy-hearted about the past. He couldn't forget what his father did to him, but strangely enough, he still wanted his approval.Then, his foster mother, Cecelia, came over to him, looking worried. She was a kind and loving woman who took care of Jaxon and his foster little brother, Junior, when they were kids. She had seen Jaxon grow up into a strong young man, but she could see that he was still carrying pain and turmoil inside."Jaxon, are you alright?" Cecelia asked, sitting down beside him.Jaxon let out a heavy sigh. "I don't know, mom," he replied, using the endearing term he had always called her. "I can't stop thinking about somebody who I trusted betraying me, and yet... I can't help but still want his approval."Cecelia placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. She thought it wise to not ask who and just show comfort. "It's

How could Don be this way now when I always knew him as my bully? Why did he feel so much apprehension to do all he could to make up for all the years of his mistreatment towards me? I thought it'd make me feel nice and like him more but I only felt pity for him. He couldn't even live his life well because of this guilt gnawing at him. I didn't want this for him.And then also, the dream. If Don had significant dreams too, did he have the power of dreaming? Deciphering the dream was another issue because I was so bad doing that with even the visions I had talkless of a dream. I'd tell Adrian about it to see maybe he could explain it to me.But the thought of Jaxon, my own friend of how many years, killing me?No, it was so unbelievable. Don was just being paranoid.Still, I wanted to believe in him, to believe that he could change and become a better person. But I couldn't ignore the past and the hurt he had caused. What if his mental health was all a facade? Was he just trying to ge

And the day had finally arrived. As we gathered in the heart of the main pack, the tension in the air was felt by everyone present. Tyler stood before his generals with a calm and determined expression on his face. Omega Simon, Omega Erik, Omega Violetta, Beta Amir, and Beta Trixie stood beside him, their faces reflecting apprehension and loyalty. I stood with my fellow pack hunters, surrounded by familiar faces - My dad, Sarah, Aunt Belinda, Adrian, Theo, and Jaxon - each of us ready to face whatever would happen that day. We were all armed and ready. Tyler began to speak with his strong and commanding voice. "Members of the BlueMoon Pack and my fellow werewolves, today is an important day for us. We are on the edge of a war that will be a big part of our history. It will be tough, and it will push us hard. But I believe that if we stay united, we will win this battle." He glanced around, meeting the eyes of every wolf present. "Our pack is strong, united, and persistent. We fight

Out of nowhere, Audrey appeared. She was surrounded by a dark and eerie aura. Her eyes glowed with evil as she summoned the powers of her devil goddess, Ashtarah. The air around us crackled with strange energy.When she saw my present form, she seemed to rethink facing me but she proceeded still, "So you're a Guardian? An unworthy bitch like you?"I studied her."Why did you always have the good things, hunh?You should have never been born, Lily! You're my bane and I want you cut you off once and for all!""Your hatred will only lead you to your grave, Audrey!" I was trying to get to her."No! I will send you to your grave, right here!" But alas.With a furious battle cry, Audrey lunged at me, her claws extending like sharp blades. I quickly used my wings spreading wide to shield me from her attack. We clashed in mid-air, feathers and fur flying as we struggled for dominance.Ashtarah's power flowed into Audrey, making her incredibly strong and quick. She easily dodged my attacks wit

×××××××××The room was covered with such a thick tension as Viktor and Leo threw eachother assertive glares as they sat opposite eachother at the roundtable. The flickering chandeliers gave enough light to the polished wooden surface below it, and their henchmen stood behind them, ready to leap into action at any given moment.Leo's calculated move broke the silence. He nonchalantly tossed the Bodessa medallion onto the table, its precious metal clinking against the wood. His piercing eyes bore into Viktor's as he opened his mouth, "I brought this," Leo always sounded ambitious and too cocky, despite who he was addressing, "in exchange for men. I need more troops to raid the werewolf pack. It'll benefit the clan, and I know you've been planning a raid on one of their lower towns too. I could help with that."Viktor, the more composed and legitimate senior of the two, regarded the medallion for a moment. He gestured for one of his men to give it to him to which the latter did. His fin