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The Rebellious Alpha novel Chapter 13

Summary for Chapter 13: The Rebellious Alpha

Summary of Chapter 13 – A turning point in The Rebellious Alpha by Ladipo Michael

Chapter 13 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of The Rebellious Alpha, written by Ladipo Michael. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

"Where the hell are you going to now? To do something unreasonable again huh!"

"Uncle Walker get out of my way." I bellowed, giving him the deadliest look my face could morph. I needed to confirm the nonsense he spat out but here he was trying to stop me.

"Kevin didn't you hear what he just said?!" My mother pitched furiously as she stood side by side with Walker.

"Jason is currently hunting for you. The last time, you escaped death narrowly. This time you won't!" She affirmed as her eyes gradually soaked with tears. But none of her antics was going to stop me. None!

"I won't ask again, Uncle Walker!" I blared as my breaths intensified.

"Kevin at least consider your mothe--"

I inched towards him with my werewolf speed, grabbing his neck with my right before smashing him to the wall. His impact alone broke the wall shielding my room. He groaned in obvious pain while my mother gasped.

I tried to leave again, but this time my mother blocked my way.

"Are you going to hit me too?!" She queried as the tears toured down her cheeks.

And soon, I arrived The Black Moon Pack. I exhaled in despair, my entirety shook with horror, my breaths relatively ceased. Tears flowed from my eyes freely as I witnessed the Caravans, trees, up in flames. Lifeless bodies burning amidst these flames.

I couldn't feel my limbs anymore, it was like the smoky winds itself were phasing through my body. In oblivion, I fell to my knees crying helplessly. Blaming myself for this disaster. For this innocent lives lost.

"Kevin! Kevin! Kev--" I heard a familiar voice call behind me. But I was too broken to even turn. This time, I didn't care about my life. I didn't care if this was the enemy beckoning unto me.

All that strode within me was loss, rage and a renewed quest for revenge.

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