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After I Torched Alive, My Alpha Went crazy novel Chapter 11

Summary for Chapter 11: After I Torched Alive, My Alpha Went crazy

Summary of Chapter 11 – A turning point in After I Torched Alive, My Alpha Went crazy by Hagop.H

Chapter 11 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of After I Torched Alive, My Alpha Went crazy, written by Hagop.H. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

A month later, the Gamma warriors found Sandy in my old rental. He had become gaunt, his eyes hollow and dark from lack of sleep, his cheeks shadowed by unkempt stubble. His clothes hung loosely from his body as he sat in the same spot where I had once stayed, numb and lifeless.

As the Gamma warriors raised their handcuffs, ready to arrest him, Sandy didn’t resist. Without hesitation, he opened the balcony window and jumped from the eighteenth floor.

At that moment, my wolf howled, a mournful cry that reverberated through my soul. I could feel it within me—the loss, the hopelessness. The connection between us had shattered, and the wolf, too, felt the break. My soul began to fade, its light dimming as I accepted my own end.

The memories of my twenty-three years of life flashed before me like a reel of film, too fast to capture but too slow to escape. The fire that had taken me, the flames that had consumed everything... I welcomed it.

Sandy, if there’s a next life, I hope we never cross paths again.

I should have faded with him.

But instead of death’s embrace, a soft, silvery glow surrounded me.

A voice, ancient and soothing, echoed through the void.

"Your suffering was undeserved. Burned alive in a fire that was never meant for you. "

I floated weightlessly, neither alive nor dead, as a luminous figure stepped forward—her form bathed in the celestial light of the moon.

She was an exact duplicate of the Moon Goddess sculpture I saw in the square.

"You deserve another chance."

Then, the warmth of life rushed through me.

My mother held a mating ceremony for us before she died. We built a life together—a happy one.

We hunted under the full moon, ran through the forests as our wolves intertwined in the wild, free and untethered by the burdens of the past.

And when Oliver was born, our world became perfect.

Nathan thinks of him as his life, lifting him onto his shoulders and calling him his "Little Alpha."

I thought fate had finally given me a love worth keeping.

But fate was never kind to me.

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