Sandro jolted awake as a sharp pain shot through his side, as though he had been pricked multiple times with needles.He gasped for breath, his eyes glued shut. When he managed to pry his eyelids open, his vision was still blurred.After blinking for a few seconds, he realised that he was still bound and trapped in the cage Ezra had kept him in, like a feral animal that should never be unleashed.Sandro winced as he sat up straight, feeling the discomfort of his restraints. He knew that he was harmless, but the ferociousness within him could only be kept at bay for so long. His wolf, Lace, sneered menacingly at the back of his mind, reminding him of the impending doom that awaited him.He needed Arabella... No, her freaking blood before it was too late, but his situation made it seem impossible to meet up with her. He had to escape from Ezra's territory first.As he sniffed the air, the scent of Thalia wafted into his nostrils, making him groan, and he tightened his hands on the chain
Thalia's body trembled as she struggled to stand up, her weakened state making it a difficult task.She gritted her teeth and pushed herself up each time she fell, determined to reach Sandro's cage. It felt like an eternity, but she finally arrived and clutched the bars tightly for support, trying to stand upright."Allesandro..." she slurred, slipping her hands through the cage and waving him over. Black dots clouded her vision, and she struggled to clear her eyes.She quivered, licking her bottom lip before letting out a wince as her tongue grazed her injury.As Thalia waited for Sandro to approach, she leaned against the bars for support.Sandro dragged himself away from the wall towards where Thalia was leaning on the bar; he put his hands over Thalia's and creased his brows while accessing her.Looking at her bruised face, Sandro marvelled at how she was still standing. He had thought Omegas were weak, but Thalia proved that Omegas could be powerful.Thalia's once beautiful skin
At noon, Sandro's wrists were cuffed, and a key locked them in place. Four of Ezra's most brutal guards escorted him to the execution site.One of the guards taunted him with a kick to the back, "You're supposed to be the strongest Alpha, right? Prove it. Get out of those cuffs and save yourself and your men." He sneered as he spoke.Another guard joined in, throwing his head back in laughter, "The strongest? Don't make me laugh. Soon enough, Ezra will be the only Alpha, and you'll be nothing."The rest of the guards snickered at his words.Sandro remained quiet, trudging forward without acknowledging their insults. He ignored the kicks and slaps to his bare back and focused on staying upright, refusing to fall to his weakened knees. He knew that falling would show weakness, and he refused to give up until his last breath.After a short walk, they entered another section of the hideout. The atmosphere immediately shifted, and the air grew tense. They stopped a few steps inside, and tw
Sandro's jaw tightened, and his lips twisted into a snarl. He willed his wolf lace to come forth, but it felt like an impenetrable barrier stood between them, preventing him from shifting.He growled, pushing against the invisible force repeatedly, but it remained unyielding."Shit!" He gritted his teeth. Failure to break free from the cuffs would result in his death, as Ezra said.He was fucking trapped and couldn't escape."Kneel before me," ordered Ezra, jabbing Sandro's chest with his knife.Sandro ground his teeth together, refusing to obey. "Never," he spat.Ezra's blood boiled at Sandro's defiance, and he glared at him with fury. "I said kneel!" he roared, his knife flashing as he sliced it lightly across Sandro's chest.Sandro winced as the sharp blade cut into his flesh, blood oozing from the wound. He clenched his eyes shut, suppressing a cry of agony that threatened to escape his lips. He didn't want to give Ezra the satisfaction of seeing him in pain."The boss said to kne
"Arabella, the trick is to grasp the force of nature in your subconscious and mould it into reality," Orga advised.Arabella nodded and took a deep breath before attempting to manifest her fourth aura power for the umpteenth time. She outstretched her arms, bringing them together and cupping her hands.She closed her eyes, trying to connect with the forces of nature around her and harvest their energy. She needed to gather enough energy to manifest the fourth aura power, represented by the colour blue.Arabella had successfully used three of the seven powers, the Red Beam, Orange Beam, and Yellow Beam. However, bringing forth the fourth Blue Beam was a challenge. Luckily, Orga was training with her in the Phoenix cave and was guiding and correcting all her mistakes, albeit annoyingly.But she didn't relent. She wanted to gain all the power with the hope of defeating the incoming evil as well as San...Arabella shook her head, brushing his name out of her head away.A flicker of blue l
Sandro was coming, the thought permeating Arabella's mind, refusing to leave. She paced about the room; her forehead creased with worry; she bit her lower lip before letting out a deep breath. Her fingers trembled as her mind swarmed with thoughts of all that could happen if Sandro appeared before her.She brought her hands together, interlocking her fingers; she hoped it would stop them from quivering. But it did little to alleviate her anxiety, as they shook uncontrollably, making it impossible for her to keep them still.Blaze observed Arabella with narrowed brows, wondering what was happening in her head. He had hoped Arabella would be more confident by now, considering she was mastering her powers. However, her display of panic was contrary to his expectations."What do you mean?" he questioned, and Arabella abruptly paused, turning around to face Blaze."He's coming," she intended her voice to be firmer, but the fear that had engulfed her turned it into a mere whisper.From her
For a moment, Sandro stared at Thalia, his expression a mix of shock and anger. "He's your what?!" His eyes narrowed, and his teeth gritted as a sudden rage unfurled within him. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. Thalia, always finding ways to get on his nerves, must be doing this on purpose. To provoke him, and she was succeeding. Not only was he furious about her mentioning Blaze's name, but he was also furious that Blaze had been absent without leave. Sandro couldn't fathom where Blaze might have been or if he had been caught in the same predicament that he himself had been sucked into."What do you mean he's your brother?" Sandro asked again, growing impatient with Thalia's silence.Thalia bit her lower lip, shaking her head. Her eyes widened with each passing minute as she realised the danger she had put herself and Blaze in. She struggled to find the right words to explain the situation, but the intense glare Sandro was directing at her made her tremble. A small smile e
Sandro stood in the centre of the hall, his eyes scanning the crowd of his pack members. Simmering anger radiated from him in waves, noticeable to everyone present. His fists were tightly clenched at his sides, betraying the frustration he desperately tried to keep in check."Listen up," he barked, his voice echoing against the stone walls. "I have decided on our current Beta. He is no longer loyal to us and has betrayed my trust. He is unfit to serve me and our pack. We need someone who will step up and take charge."The pack members murmured among themselves, confusion evident on their faces. Towards the back, two members whispered to each other, trying to make sense of the situation."What the hell is going on?" one of them asked, scanning the room for any clues."I don't know," the other replied. "But did you see the rage on the Alpha's face? I've seen him angry before, but this is on a whole new level."Sandro continued to speak, his anger intensifying with each passing moment. "