All Chapters of His Bane: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Marissa discovered that once again in this forest, she was walking and running in circles. “This forest hates me”. She grunted out as she pulled the trees away from her face. Severally, she had levitated today the tip of the trees to see the oath clearly but could only see the path back home clearly. Every other thing was a blur. About to take another step or try to sense his again, she felt faint all of a sudden. “What’s going on?”. She asks herself as he had been doing since coming into terms that she was an Oscura and living and dealing with it, instead of running away from it. “The orb”. It responded back and suddenly, her priorities shifted. That orb was one that only her could dissolve because almost anything she made could only be dissolved by her and was one of the reasons why she was so powerful. She immediately remembered that child that saw her before she left and remembered that he was not the only child in the pack, and if the orb is breaking, it means that there is

They ran like mad men knowing fully well that this attack would probably wipe them all out. Happy with the distance they’ve run, she gathered up all the strength she had left and released them with so much force that she fell far with the push it had. As she fell, her powers also hit the floor and the vibration was nothing short of an earthquake. Everything shook for quite some minutes that she started to get scared that maybe she had just made an earthquake that would end up destroying the pack instead of building it. Suddenly, she heard some claps and followed the sound to see that it was done pack members who had probably been watching what was going on. One of them sped towards her and carried her inside, knowing that she had fell from exhaustion as it was written all over her face and countenance. “Thank you”. She said quietly to the man that carried her inside because she knew that she may have been there for a while as all her muscles had gone stiff and she was also so ti

Dario had always been a creature of the night, a werewolf who roamed the forests and fields under the silver glow of the moon, and so had no fear when walking in the night but there was something about this particular night that he could not quite put his finger on, but as he left the meeting, a sense of dread washed over him.The meeting had ended with him using the potion on them and watching them dissolve nothing short of disgusting. He felt no remorse anf instead felt proud that at least he had discovered their plans beforehand or else he would have been dead within the first hours as he knew very well that they brought only highly skilled warriors, and combined with the three leaders of those clans, he did not stand a chance. As he made his way back through the dense forest, the familiar paths twisted and turned in ways he had never experienced. The trees loomed overhead, their branches clawing at the sky like skeletal fingers. It was a road he had traveled countless times, but

With every second that she was not with him, he could feel her absence like a gaping hole in his chest, and the thought of her being away from him was unbearable.He knew he was being unnecessarily clingy but still could not help it and honestly, didn’t want to. Marissa, sensing his distress, refused to leave his side. She spent every moment she could in the infirmary, tending to his wounds and providing comfort while also attending to pack matters with James and Claire mostly. Her touch was soothing, and Dario found solace in her presence. But even with her there, he struggled to keep his hands off her. The moment she entered the room, he wanted to pull her close, to feel her warmth against him, to breathe in her scent. “Dario, you need to rest,” she would say gently, her voice laced with concern, but he could see the way her cheeks flushed when he looked at her, the way her breath quickened when he reached for her. It was a dance of longing, and he was losing control. He lost it

James took his job of watching Amelia very seriously because he too had suspected her after sharing a little piece of information with her and they were attacked earlier than they were supposed to be. As soon as he heard her grab her keys to the car, he followed, also noting that she had been going out now more than she usually did and it was always shopping but they usually did that and the mall and she was heading to a different place “Did they open a new mall”. He asked himself but deep down, he had already considered ger guilty and only needed actual evidence and confirmation. The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows across the streets as James took his position near the edge of the marketplace. He blended into the crowd, a silent observer amidst the laughter and chatter of villagers going about their daily lives. His eyes were trained on Amelia, who was bustling around, her laughter ringing out like music. To the untrained eye, she seemed to be the epitome of joy and