Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 219

He produced a flint and steel, striking it sharply.

The spark ignited the fuse.

*Sizzle-*

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The fuse hissed, a grating sound cutting through the celebratory howls. Alexander’s wolf was practically vibrating with anticipation,

savoring the impending chaos.

He could practically smell my fear.

*Bang! Bang! Bang!*

Fireworks exploded, the deafening reports shaking the ground. Bright, multicolored sparks filled the night sky, a terrifyingly beautiful

spectacle.

Sparks rained down–some soaring skyward, but most, under Alexander’s precise control, arced towards the Smith pack territory, impacting walls and windows.

*Bang! Bang! Bang!*

The sounds of fireworks impacting and glass shattering mingled in a terrifying cacophony.

Emily watched from her window, her eyes gleaming with malicious intent as she witnessed the attack. A cruel, satisfied smile stretched

across her lips.

“Isabella, just wait and see,” she whispered, her wolf howling with unrestrained glee. She imagined me trapped in the inferno, screaming, helpless. My death would be her victory, uncontested.

She would be the sole heir to the Miller pack, Emily Carter.

The dry winter air fueled the fire.

Sparks from the exploding fireworks ignited the dry underbrush in the Smith pack’s territory. Smoke billowed, flames licking at the dry plants despite the snow.

Some sparks even ignited the rooftop and walls of the longhouse.

Several fireworks exploded near my window, shattering the glass.

Sparks fell on the curtains, instantly igniting them.

The fire spread rapidly, consuming the Smith pack longhouse.

The neighboring packs were thrown into chaos, howling in alarm.

“By the moon! There’s a fire!

Call the pack elders!”

“The Smith longhouse is ablaze!

Help extinguish the flames!”

“Is anyone inside? Send for healers!”

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Panic reigned supreme.

Some summoned the pack elders, others frantically tried to contain the fire. But the blaze was too intense, making rescue attempts impossible.

The mournful howls of pack sirens echoed through the night as fire teams arrived, their powerful water jets battling the flames.

Hidden in the shadows, Alexander watched the smoke and flames with a triumphant grin.

His wolf exulted in its perceived victory, imagining me consumed by the flames, reduced to ashes.

“Ha…”

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He let out a low, chilling chuckle, a sinister sound almost swallowed by the surrounding chaos–the shouts, the sirens, the desperate attempts to save what was left.