Forbidden Mate: Awakening

In the midst of the destruction caused by the bomb explosion, the grove came together. They were more than determined to find out who was responsible. Thank the goddess only a few women and men were hurt.

Henry implored the surviving warriors to take the injured ones in to be treated of their wounds and the others, to take charge of the investigation, carefully searching the area for any clues or evidence that could help identify the person behind the attack.

As they searched through the wreckage with their senses alert, a shadowy figure moved stealthily through the darkness, like a predator on the prowl. They didn’t know a vampire had taken advantage of the chaos to infiltrate their ranks.

Silently, the vampire slipped through the area, scanning his surroundings. He had a clear goal in mind-to find the ancient journal that contained powerful secrets. With the journal in his possession, he believed he could please his master and his people could gain an advantage over the werewolves. So, he believed but he never really knew why he was sent to steal. Well, it didn’t matter. It was his job to get it nonetheless.

However, when the vampire reached the spot where the journal was usually kept, he discovered that it was gone. He was confused at first then he quickly had intense anger. The journal had been stolen, and the thief had gained a head start.

Meanwhile, Henry, had been following the vampire’s trail, relying on his instincts to find the intruder. He sensed that someone was close by and moved quietly, staying alert. Finally, he saw the vampire, its eyes reflecting its evil nature.

Without thinking twice, Henry attacked the vampire, their bodies colliding with a loud sound. A fierce fight broke out, blows swung, claws striked and blood spilled.

In the midst of the intense fight, Henry’s strength proved to be stronger. With one final, powerful hit, he defeated the vampire, leaving its lifeless body on the ground. Henry was exhausted but knew his job wasn’t done yet.

Walking towards the defeated vampire, Henry looked at the spot where the journal had been. He felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he realized it was gone.

“Oh, no.”

Who had dared to come steal this journal from his possession? Who?!

Whoever did come, had succeeded in their plan.

Henry returned to the chaos outside, worried and unrelenting. He told them what had happened, and everyone listened closely. The stolen journal wasn’t just a bunch of pages-it could decide their fate and the outcome of the upcoming battle.

Some guards went to his study room to extract the corpse of the vampire.

Rebekah looked at her husband curiously “You’ve never mentioned this journal to me before….”

“Because I didn’t have to!” His emotions flared up, “If it ends up in the hands of the wrong person, we are doomed.”

The gravity of his tone made the bystanders mumble in fear and curiosity.

“What about the fire and the people that have been injured?” A warrior inquired.

“Salvage what is left and get the injured treated. Barricade the doors well and keep the women and children safe. Send some warriors to put out the fire and close off the warehouse. I just need some men who will follow me to retrieve the journal back.” Henry implored.

“But how would you know where to look? You killed the vampire who came to get it who would’ve been our lead.” Rebekah said and rubbed her head whilst sitting down.

“I know where to search.” He and Rebekah exchanged a stare which words were unsaid but the message was passed across.

“I’ll follow you to retrieve the journal, sir.” Jaxon said boldly and beat his chest.

“So, will I.” Don spoke from the back and everyone turned to look at him. “I have been idle for a while because of my recovery, but I’m fit to do my duty now.” He said confidently and Rebekah smiled at him, which he reciprocated. He and Henry then exchanged a stare in which they both nodded at eachother.

A couple more warriors volunteered and Henry nodded in admiration. He really had raised and trained them well.

He stepped forward and spoke with a strong and urgent voice. “We have to act fast, The theft of the journal shows that we’re facing a serious threat. We need to get it back and make sure no one with bad intentions gets hold of its information.”

Jaxon nodded in agreement. “We’ll search everywhere,” he said confidently. “The thief might have a head start, but we’ll use our strength and resources to find them.”Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

And so, after the discussion, they had a new mission. They had to face the dark forest and get back the stolen journal before it could harm them. The stakes were high, but their determination was strong.

Henry, Jaxon, Don and some other men organized the group with a clear goal. They split into teams to search different areas. They left no stone unturned in their search to find the stolen journal.

As the group members went their separate ways, Henry spoke to Jaxon with impatience in his eyes. “We can’t let the wrong people have that journal, Jaxon,” he said. “It has important information that could change everything. We have to find it before it’s too late. When we find it, I will give it you and you will guard it with your life. Do you understand me?”

Jaxon nodded solemnly. “I do, sir, but is this not a great duty you’re giving me? Why me, sir?”

“Because I trust you like a son. I am trusting you with my life and the fate of our entire pack. I don’t know how worse and destructive things are going to get from hereon, but if anything happens to me, you have to promise me-”

“No, sir, don’t say that. Nothing will happen to you. I will never allow it.” Jaxon said passionately.

“Listen, Jaxon,” Henry held a grip on Jaxon’s shoulder, “there’s a reason why I brought you into our grove and there’s a reason why I always called you my son. I have been waiting for this moment, because I know you’ll be the only one to do this. Please, Jaxon, promise me…promise me you’ll do this for me.” The intensity of the gaze they held and what was said was too much for Jaxon.

At that moment, he doubted so many things. His hidden plans and actions, his choices and everything he’d regarded the grove as. Henry was entrusting a huge responsibility to him without knowing Jaxon was planning something else behind their backs.

“I…I promise.” He just had to say it.

Henry nodded curtly and hugged him before calling the others to follow his lead. Don walked to his side and they exchanged glances before falling into the line.

As the search teams looked everywhere, their footsteps echoed in the forest. They stayed watchful, eager to find any leads or clues about where the stolen journal might be. Every sound, like a snapped twig or rustling leaves, might bring them closer to their goal.

Hours stretched fast but the search never stopped. The search teams pushed through exhaustion and difficult terrain, staying committed to their mission. With each passing moment, their determination grew stronger.

And then, a breakthrough.