Chapter summary of Chapter 39 – The Last White Wolf by Sora
In Chapter 39, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel The Last White Wolf by Sora, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of The Last White Wolf.
"He let her kiss him! Not just once, but twice!!! And he knew I was watching!!!"
"I'm sure Chance wouldn't do that, he loves you to much-"
"Love?" He turned around an scoffed. "Chance and Love are in two different categories." Ouch. I wanted to ask why would he say that but there was no point. He was going to tell me whether I asked or not. "You know when I was at his tent the other night," he laughed like a maniac pealing away at the bark of the tree, "I told him I loved him. And you know what he said?!"
"...Hm?"
"He told me 'Don't'!" I wanted to laugh at the changes of expressions on his face scrunched up together at once, but didn't. If I laughed now, I would get smashed by a tree. "Who the hell says that!? You can't just stop loving a person just because they tell you not to! It doesn't work that way!!!" I bit back my laughter, trying so hard not to but God! He was going mad! "If Forrest told you to stop loving him what would you do!?"
"Forrest?... He doesn't have a say in what I do," I informed truthfully. "If he told me that I would still Love him. It was something I couldn't stop doing over that little short time, in fact, I think it would take my life time to get over him."
"EXACTLY!" he agreed pulling a tree from its roots out, "Ugh! Some times he just makes me all-!" he threw the tree, my eyes widen not being able to believe the sight witnessed as it hit up against another taking it down quickly. "Mad! Ugh!"
"But you love him," I sighed calmly picking at the patterns in the bark.
"Yes, but that's not the point, he told me not to be like Milo!! Out of all the things he could have said or done, like! Curse me out, punch me, kick me, something! He says that! I never laid my hands on him like that!"
"You did say you kissed him roughly though."
He frowned pressing his back against a tree, "Just to let him understand the differences from me and Karla. That's all I was doing..." I took a stand dusting off and smiling, Anger grew on his face seeing my cheesy smile at him.
"You don't seem to get it. He was drastically shaking under my grip... he cried Silas, he cried! Those tears, I caused them! Because," he lowered his head speaking darkly, something I've never seen him do before. "I'm like Milo..."
"You're nothing like him so stop saying that!" I roared upset with these idiots. "What Milo showed wasn't really love, but you. you're actually willing to stay with him til he feels like he can over come the past. Austin, he loves you, he might not say it, he's scared. But he does. Just don't give up on him." I huffed saying everything in one breath. Austin smiled standing.
"Thanks, but then again, it's over now." he chuckled, "or like it never began. He even told Levi we weren't mates... I stood their the whole entire time listening to their conversation, Levi knew why I was there... Chance didn't." Austin sighed running his fingers desperately through his messy dirty blond hair, his roots darkening with color. "Let's just go, the hunt will begin soon."
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I followed behind Austin once again, if I didn't and I got ahead he would stop and start to let the thoughts roam his mind again. We pass up Chance's tent, well Austin stiffened when he came passed it. I sighed peacefully knowing we were able to pass the tent without any problems. I don't know why, but the image of Austin going nuts and taking a tree, smashing it on Chance's tent played in my head. I snickered at the image not paying attention to my surroundings. I ran face first into Austin's back, his entire body frozen with uncertainty.

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