All Chapters of SHADOWED SALVATION: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

🥀 CLARA'S POV 🥀I sat down with puffy eyes from enough crying from being rejected, “Fuck! It happened again,” I murmured bitterly.A knock sounded on the door and without answering, a head popped in, “Hey Clara.”“Alpha Vargus,” I responded in surprise, “You know my name all these while?”A smile appeared on his face, “Like the back of my hands Angel.”I gawked at him, “What do you want, Alpha?”“You,” he blurted out, “I've been noticing you even before you came to my pack Clara.”I sat there stunned, who knew someone could find me attractive, “So?”“Be my mate Clara.” He announced.I sat frozen. He was so straightforward: “Can I—can I think about it?” “Yes honey, take your time,” he muttered with a soft gaze, “I'll be waiting.”I nodded my head and after a peck on my forehead, he left.He was so cute, loving, manly and romantic. The only difference was that my heart was stubborn with Arlo, that annoying man.I stepped out to find everyone out training, “Clara… you look like you we

🥀 MELONIE'S POV 🥀I stood there, everything seemed to be moving in slow motion.The bones launched towards me fearlessly and instead of fighting back, I dropped my hands.“Melonie!!!” I could hear Arwan screaming, but it was too late, I didn't want to fight back and they were just an inch away.I slammed my eyes shut, awaiting their blow when I felt someone fighting beside me.My eyes popped open and I was stunned by the person In Front of me fighting for me, “Bruno…” I called out, “Why are you?”“You need to be alive so I can kill you myself,” He retorted coldly.A small smile cropped at the corner of my lips, “I've always known you like me.”“Don't be delusional,” he snapped back, “These bones are no longer the people you know, they are being controlled by something even more dangerous, so pick your freaking hands up and fight back.”I felt like my strength came back from wherever it went.My eyes turned yellow, my claws pooped out and fire surrounded me as I proceeded to attack.

🥀 CLARA'S POV 🥀My heart felt like it had been shattered into a million pieces, each one piercing my soul like a shard of glass. The pain was overwhelming, a crushing weight that threatened to consume me.I felt empty, and hollow, like a part of me had been ripped away. Every breath I took felt like a struggle, every beat of my heart a reminder that the person I love would never love me back.My heart was broken, extremely broken, and I didn't know how to put it back together again. All I could do was hold on to the fragments, and hope that someday, somehow, I would find a way to heal.Rather than going to Alpha Vargus's room, I went to Melonie.“Hey,” Melonie called out, “You good?”I went straight to the bed to rest, slamming my eyes shut.“Why aren't you with Alpha Vargus?” Melonie asked curiously.“I don't want to be with any of them right now,’’ I retorted. “Arlo or Alpha Vargus. Although I'd prefer to stay with Arlo… he doesn't want me.”“Take a rest baby,” Melonie calmly advi

🥀 MELONIE'S POV 🥀My mind was a jumbled mess of thoughts and emotions, like a puzzle with too many missing pieces. I felt lost and disoriented, unsure of which direction to turn or what to do next.Everything seemed foggy and unclear, like trying to navigate through a thick mist. I couldn't shake the feeling that I was missing something important, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what it was.“If my twin brother, Alastor Aeron really wants me, why don't he just come to me and say it? And my father, Warrick Aeron… if he's alive when is he planning to make a move?” I thought.“Melonie?” Arwan's voice called out, walking towards me, he threw his arms around me, hugging me from behind, “I know you are worried.”“I can't help it,” I replied truthfully, “I'm always the root trouble and I'm scared they will really kick me out one day.”“Hey,” Arwan called, spinning me around to face him, “None of this is your fault, and you don't have to worry. I will never leave you or forsake you.”

🥀 OTHELLO'S POV 🥀Everything changed in a twinkle of an eye, my fragile heart was beating rapidly.I looked around anxiously and I clearly remember the moment, “I – It's – it's happening again,” I stammered.I held one arm with the other arm, trying to stop myself from opening the door for my dead mother who only came back to life to kill me.“My son, let me in… let me make up for the time we've lost,” her voice rang out.I struggled, with sweaty palms and peed pants, “Go away!” I muttered, breathing heavily.My hands skipped off the door and my mother walked in with a crazy grin on her face.I collapsed to the ground, crawling behind a desk in the room, “You still haven't changed? Always hiding and weeping. Who would save you now?” She mocked.“Stay away,” I cried out, shivering in fear.She brought out her hand, and with a smirk, she launched at me.I slammed my eyes shut, feeling weak and vulnerable. There was nothing I could do but await her blow.“That's my property.” A hoarse