Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 35

CARLYLE’S POV

Getting to Aridah, the seal looked fine with no problem at all and everything around looked normal the way it is. But then, one could never get too careful. Double–checking the facts, I tried my best to find the endpoint of the seal which is usually the most. vulnerable part of such seals.

Then, I saw it after manifesting my werewolf to a complete maximum. The seal looked fine on the surface at that point with just a little crack but on a closer look, one could find that the seal has been opened before in that spot, not once, nor twice. The signs were there.

No wonder! Things began to click in my mind as the scenarios I had pictured before came to play in it while I ruminated over the things that happened. The hypotheses It made about the recent happenings around, both in my pack and the deserted villages. seemed to be true to some extent.

The worst part of the discovery was that the seal couldn’t hold off for long anymore as it has been opened consecutively.

“What would happen if the seal breaks before it’s repair?” Donnie asked, probably thinking of the possibility of things not happening the way I explained to her.

“Then a war is inevitable. The Canthrastras would be able to escape completely. From the look of it, the war would be one of a kind that have ever been experienced in decades.” I replied her, earning furrowed brows from her.

No one would be happy hearing the news that something terrible is likely to happen; talk less of a war news.

“Did you hear a sound just now?” Sidonnie suddenly asked, looking around all at alert.

“What sound?”

“I don’t know. I can’t seem to figure it out.” She replied and I looked around, but there was nothing in sight and I couldn’t hear anything. Suddenly, I noticed the White Dasiers in the basket Donnie carried, emitting a blue glow. The glow looked brighter than usual and I was surprised at the scene.

Something around must have triggered that reaction from it but it was beyond my comprehension.

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sudden intrusion. The armed men, equipped as if preparing for battle, demanded an introduction. “Who are you?” one of them

teenage years, before I ascended to

think,” a voice resonated from among them, revealing a familiarity that sent shivers down my spine. They possessed the uncanny ability to grasp one’s thoughts upon eye contact.

unaware that they could hear her more clearly than

young lady. We are Canthrastras. Any problem with that?” their leader responded.

problem manifests, how did you guys come out through the seal? How were you able to crack the seal without breaking it?” I probed, attempting to

us? Dream on!” came the dismissive response. Suddenly,

and me, their intentions ominous and veiled in the

of swift movements and clashing weapons. Instinctively, I drew on my Alpha abilities, my senses heightened as I assessed the situation. Donnie also sensed the urgency and swiftly joined

our communication became a synchronized dance of orders

actions.

a blow with my weapon. She responded promptly, seamlessly adjusting her position to shield our vulnerable side. The Canthrastras, though formidable, seemed caught off guard by the coordinated resistance. The skirmish intensified, each clash

of his kind.

stay focused‘ Their eye contact may reveal our strategies!” I warned, parrying a series of strikes and she nodded in acknowledgment, her focus unwavering.

unfolded, a pattern

to me her observations proving crucial in our defense. Our synchronized efforts gradually turned the tide,

confrontation, we managed to exchange glances, wordlessly conveying a shared determination to overcome this

and Donnie were getting exhausted. In the midst of the struggle, a

they transformed into a gleaming, elongated weapons, as if guided by an unseen force. After a complete transformation, the several pieces combined into one big weapon, very long and shiny that I’ve never seen a

with precision, all looking like it was being controlled still. Before I could react, Donnie, sensed the imminent danger, and moved swiftly in front of me on the spur of the moment. Then the weapon stabbed her in

bore the brunt of a weapon that moments ago was a symbol of beauty and serenity.

fell on her knees, feeling so weak.