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31: The Puzzle Of Jonas

Asher's POVThe afternoon air was heavy with tension as I watched Jonas’s figure disappear into the distance. A sense of unease coiled in my gut, a familiar serpent whispering warnings of a possible treachery. I turned to seek out Silas; his presence was a silent shadow beside me, his head bowed in submission.“Silas,” I called out, my voice steady despite the turmoil churning within me. “What do you make of Jonas’s departure?”His posture straightened, his eyes flickering up to meet mine, a silent acknowledgment of the gravity of the situation. “Alpha Asher,” he began, his voice a steady rock amidst a raging sea. “I’m afraid I cannot discern his motives. He is as unreadable as the night sky, devoid of both stars and moonlight, leaving us to find out what he is really up to.”I nodded, the weight of command settling on my shoulders. “Then we must find out what he is up to at this time. Have someone follow him discreetly and report back with your findings.”Silas offered a curt bow, h
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32: Rogue Encounter

JONAS POVAs I continue to rode out, a chill crept over me, a silent alarm whispering of another’s presence watching me. The sun was beginning to dip below the horizon; it wouldn’t be long before the creatures of the night emerged from their hiding places. To make matters worse, the distant human village was still nowhere in sight.Transforming into my wolf form is a gamble I’m reluctant to take. The mere thought of confronting those blood-thirsty creatures sends shivers down my spine. The fear of being easily overpowered is a terrifying reality. My only option is to spur my horse into a faster gallop, praying that we can outpace the looming threat ahead.And so, I do just that. The worn heels of my boots dig into the horse’s heaving sides with a force born of desperation. “Faster, boy!” I yell into the wind, my voice raw and ragged, mirroring the wild beat of my heart.Even though I had already crossed halfway through the border, an eerie sensation of being watched from the tree line
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33: Gathering Grief And Courage

WRITER’S POVMany days had passed since Lisa’s departure, which had torn through the lives of her brothers, Jax and Max. The weight of her absence bore down on them, serving as a constant reminder of the sacrifice she had made.Jax, as the eldest, bore the responsibility of protection—a duty he believed he had failed when danger snatched Lisa away. Their parents, now long gone, had entrusted Jax with a vow to shield Lisa from life’s darker turns. Though her absence has left a gap in their hearts and homes, none of the brothers were willing to talk about their grief.When Max, who was the younger of the two, had finally had enough, he confronted his brother with a solution to their problem.Max’s voice was a low, menacing growl. “We can’t just sit here with our arms folded, Jax. We need action.”Jax’s reply came out weary: “And do what? March into the jaws of death? Lisa wouldn’t have wanted that.”“Jax, we can’t just sit here!” Max’s voice was laced with desperation and anger. “Every
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34: Shadows On The Doorsteps

WRITER’S POVIt was already midnight when Jax and Max returned home. Jax had somehow convinced the villagers to return home as well. The fight for their sister’s return was something they had to undertake by themselves, without shedding innocent blood.They returned home in silence. The tension between them from earlier was still obvious. Jax had agreed to lead the attack, but it would require more planning before anything could be done.On the other hand, Jax agreeing to the movement was enough for Max. If there was one thing he had learned about his brother, it was that he never went back on his word. For that reason, Max trusted him completely to commit to rescuing Lisa.“Father and mother would be so proud of us, don’t you think?” Max asked, his arm draped over his brother’s shoulders.Jax shrugged him off with a thoughtful look in his eyes. “Do you ever worry, Max?” he asked. “Worry that we might end up regretting this decision?”“Not if we play our cards right. Caleb knows a sec
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35: Silver Arrows And Broken Promises

JONAS POVMy heart pounded like a war drum in my chest, each beat echoing the confirmation of my suspicions about Lisa. The words of her brothers were the final piece of the puzzle, solidifying the truth I had suspected—Lisa was indeed Kiara.The woman, who had been the object of both my love and hatred for years, was within my reach, oblivious to her true identity. It was a bitter irony that her so-called brothers, as unreliable as autumn leaves in the wind, couldn’t protect her secret. A secret, I wagered, she was unaware of, having been fed a diet of lies.Every cloud has a silver lining, and Lisa’s ignorance of her true self meant that I could manipulate her easily and keep her close without her ever suspecting. On the other hand, Asher was clueless, devoid of any evidence that she was his beloved Kiara.“My heart races, brothers,” I sneered, my voice dripping with malice and satisfaction. “Your words have dispelled the last of my doubts about Lisa, or, as she was once known, Kiar
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36: Courage And Caution

WRITER’S POVAs the fight's adrenaline started to fade, Max and Jax Bonnet paused, their hearts pounding like drums in their chests. Still rooted to the spot, they exchanged silent glances, their eyes speaking words of relief and disbelief.“Did you see that?” Max’s voice was barely audible, his eyes wide with the thrill of sheer survival.Jax nodded, his gaze lingering on the shadows where Caleb had appeared, a ray of hope in their darkest hour. “I saw everything. That was too close. For a moment there, I thought we were going to die”Caleb stepped forward, the faint light reflecting off his silver arrow “What the fuck was that? Are you both okay?” His worry was clear; his eyes were scanning them both for injuries.“We’re okay, all thanks to you,” Max replied, his voice steadying. “But we can’t let him escape, not after what he’s done. That beast was going to rip off my throat”Max, always ready for action, moved towards the window. “He’s hurt, slowed by your arrows. We can catch hi
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37: A Witch Bargain

JONAS POVWith a groan, I pushed my weary body away from the tree, feeling its rough bark imprint on my back. I brushed off bits of leaves and dirt from my feet, steadying myself on the ground before setting off to find my horse.After walking a short distance through the shadowy woods, I spotted my horse. It stood there in the clearing, as serene as ever, right where I had left it.A sigh of relief escaped my lips as I approached it with caution. Horses detest sudden surprises, and the last thing I needed at that moment was a swift kick in my balls. I harbored no doubts that it would inflict more pain than an arrow piercing my chest.“Come on, old friend,” I whispered to my horse, leading it off the path and deeper into the woods. Despite my status as a high-ranking werewolf, I found myself alone and gravely wounded. These roads were infamous for being swarmed by blood-sucking demons after midnight.Choosing the fool’s path, I guided my horse further into the wilderness. We stumbled
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38: Jonas Accusations

ASHER’S POVLisa Bonnet.I found myself sitting beside a dream, lost in the tranquility of the moment. The soft rays of the early morning sunlight cast themselves ever so gently across Lisa’s peacefully sleeping face, illuminating her features with a warm glow. Lisa has been fluctuating between consciousness and unconsciousness for the past few hours, ever since I rescued her from my brother’s captivity. The doctor has assured me that she is not in any danger and merely needs time to rest and regain her strength. I sighed, a sigh of relief, a sigh that carried away the storm within me. My heart was brimming with a peace I never knew her presence could invoke. This beautiful girl, so human in her ways, has undeniably stirred the depths of my thoughts and reality ever since she came. I could barely believe it as I dreamily stared at the shape of her irresistible face, hanging open as she snorted and mumbled incoherent words in her sleep. She looked so serene, it was hard to believe t
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39: Gem Among Ordinary Stones

ASHER’S POVWith my head angled to the side, I continued to watch Lisa. Her chest rose and fell in a rhythmic pattern. A soft sigh escaped her lips. She stirred slightly, her eyelashes fluttered against her cheeks, but she didn’t wake. Instead, her lips moved, forming incoherent words that were swallowed by the silence of the room.A soft chuckle rumbled in my chest at the familiar sight. This was a habit that reminded me so much of Kiara, who also had a tendency to talk in her sleep. It was one of the things I found endearing about her, providing a secret window into her thoughts and dreams. It was through these midnight confessions that I learned to love all her imperfections and flaws, embracing them as my own.As I got lost in her features, I found my mind drifting back to the first time we met. I was out for a run in the night. My wolf had been restless through out that day and I knew it wanted to be set free to roam so I did.Out in the night, embracing my wolf form, feeling the
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40: Twisted Alliance

JONAS POVI stormed back to my room, seething with raw rage. The air crackled with tension, and I could feel the weight of Asher’s suspicions bearing down on me. Asher, my brother, had always been impulsive, but this time he’d crossed a line. I was certain he was lying about Lisa’s whereabouts.I could even bet my life that he was keeping her locked away in his room. Her scent clung to him like perfume, a tantalizing mix of wildflowers and secrets. The presence of the guard says it all.However, it wasn’t merely Lisa’s whereabouts that troubled me. I found myself pondering whether Asher had uncovered her true identity - that she was Kiara, the girl who had disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a path strewn with mystery and sorrow.Yet, Asher maintained an infuriating calm. If he were privy to Lisa’s secret, he would be anything but composed. No, he was concealing something else—something that ignited a fury within me. I had to locate Lisa, to erase her memory as swiftly as poss
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