Academy Of Mates novel Chapter 114

Chapter 114

Sebastian

The tremor that shook the earth is what made it all real. Explosions were happening all around me as I watched the raging flames burn everything and anything in its path. I watched as the fires ate through the woods, the buildings, the people… everything. Nothing was left but screams, charred remains and a city that never was.

When I was just a boy I stood the very same way, seeing the exact same thing. I had felt powerless and such helpless horror as I watched my entire life and everyone I know and love burn to the ground. Death would have been easier then but it never came as I was locked in this nightmare where I had no one.

The past seemed to creep into my mind. It wasn’t hard to remember my mother’s hand in mine, cold and dead and unmoving. It wasn’t hard to remember how I hid with my baby brother in my arms until they took him away and killed hin in front of me. The sound of the crack, the sound of his death like a broken record in my head. It wasn’t hard to see my father fighting and trying his best to keep us alive…. to no avail. He was no fighter. All he knew was the peaceful life of the farms.

That is no more. Chapter 114

Now I was the one that held all the power and for the first time, the city pack was at my mercy.

For years I have planned for this very moment, imagining what it would be like. For years there was nothing else left of me but the destruction of the pack that ruined mine and now it was finally happening. The black smoke is thick in the air, the crack of the fires consuming life and this constant explosion that seemed to be from a never ending volcano that erupted purged this city made of blood.

I took a second to take it all in. The smell of death was thick in the air, much like how it was before, but this tim innocents that were killed, it wasn’t happening to a small defenseless farm pack that couldn’t do anything but let an happen. This time it was them.

This horrible pack that has ruined so many lives.

And I was coming for them.

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They were all going to pay for the lives they took, for the horrors they’ve done to people. Today it will all end.

With the memory of my pack in my mind, with Benedict’s past in my heart and with Vareesa, my sweet Vareesa, who was being pulled in so many directions at once, I charged forward, running as fast as I could through the wreckage.

The warriors I brought followed behind me as we cleaved through the horrified border patrols. I made quick work of them, tearing every single one of the city pack to shreds, breaking bones and snapping limbs until the ground gleamed from their blood, soaking the land with blood of the cruel.

Pained howls and shouts of the city pack were drowned out by the sound of my growls, of my victims and the sound of their flesh being ripped apart. I lavished on the feeling, lavished on the sound that I once heard all those years ago. How many of these patrols were there that night when my world crumbled? When my life was changed forever by them?

It didn’t matter.

They were all the same.

And they will get what they deserve.

Going deeper into their lands, there was chaos everywhere. Buildings were falling from ik

the glittering streets that paraded wealth

I had half a mind to check on Vareesa and Benedict. Vareesa was fighting along side my Delta, sticking to her promise of staying in wolf form and being surrounded by the best of my warriors. Benedict was right behind me, dragging Andrew along as they made their way to Odette.

If I was being honest, I did not care much for Kelcey. I would have burned everything to the ground with her in the middle of it, but Vareesa cared about her and if I let that happen, what difference would I have with this blasted city Alpha? I would just be another dictator, a power hungry monster with no regard for life.

I push myself forward, intent on finally ending this all. The building where the city Alpha was had warriors too many to count and they barricaded themselves with shields… living shields. By the sounds of my choked up warriors, these were prisoners- slaves the city pack took from the packs they ruined.

My warriors stumbled, which is what the city pack wanted to happen, to use even more of our weaknesses against us. Before my group could be fully distracted by this, I quickly split my warriors in two. Half of them to shift into their human forms to save the prisoners, bringing them safely back to the borders, and the other half to take out the guards who threatened to kill the shields.

‘Now!’ I ordered through the mind link, jumping forward to grab a city pack guard in my mouth before crushing the skull with my teeth.

There were so many of them, everywhere and in all directions, spilling out of the building in waves and waves. I never wavered, fighting against the current of rushing enemies and killing anyone that came. I tore through their ranks, shattering bones and decapitating heads, showing them my fury, my hate, my suffering.

Body parts were flying and blood was spilling like waterfalls. The quake on the ground made everything unstable, making easy to plow through the crowd of guards. I thought of my family, I thought of all the people I could not save as I ripped bodies left and right. I have spent my whole life fighting for this day, training myself and surviving as best as I could so u today would happen.

There was nothing but rage inside me.

An invisible force that pushed me harder despite the bruises, the bites and the cuts that tried to slow me down.

My fur was drenched in blood by the time my warriors could free the living shields. The doors of the building were finally clear… the remaining city pack retreating to their last line of defense.

They were warning their Alpha, the dead calling out to him and asking for help, for support, for anything, but the coward stayed where he was, hiding behind silver doors, all the way up to the highest floor of the building. He thought he could keep me away. But nothing would.

Nothing was stopping me.

It took only one push to get the thick silver door to open, revealing a room made of gold and crystals, a room full of warriors and a man holding a girl by the mouth as he ravaged her.

I was too late.

He grinned, knowing I was late.

That I have failed another yet again.

Kelcey was on the couch, screaming and crying as she fought against his hold, but this didn’t stop him. It seems this horrible man has a lot of experience in this and my hate for him triples.

He didn’t care to keep his mask up. In front of me was the real city Alpha, all of him. No more was the man who pretended to be kind, giving empty flowery words and warm smiles. He wasn’t putting on a show anymore with his charm and smooth pleasantries, this was the monster of my nightmares, the man behind it all.

The rity Alpha detached himself from Kelcey, wiping his mouth that gleamed from spit. “I used to let Benedict watch this,

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