Chapter 47
Chapter 47
With a hint of doubt, Zeke retarted, “We’ll see about that
As Zeke fearlessly brandished his phone, the air grew heavy with palpable tension, pushing against the unspoken norm that prohibited werewolves from embracing human advancements, Gasps spread through the crowd like a contagious wave, leaving expressions of disbelief and shell etched on every Esce, Watching Zeke dial a number with determined fingers, I felt a knot tighten in the pit of my stomach, his fierce and unyielding expression heightening the tension. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
His voice boomed through the phone, echoing through the clearing, and I could feel the unease spreading rapidly among the pack members. The prohibition of using human technology was deeply ingrained in our werewolf traditions for centuries, and it still stood strong. Zeke’s disregard for such traditions was unmistakable, his rebellious spirit making a bold statement that reverberated in the air.
With a disapproving look in his eyes, Nadia’s father took a step forward to address Zeke, immediately asserting his authority.
“Zeke, what do you think you’re doing?” His demand echoed through the room, his voice filled with unmistakable anger. The depth of his anger was evident as he stopped using Zeke’s title altogether. “Making use of a tool fashioned by humans? You know this is forbidden”
Ignoring everything around him, Zeke’s undivided attention was on the phone he held in his hand.
“I’m doing what needs to be done,” He spat, his contempt for Nadia’s father evident in his scoff. “The urgency of the situation demands that we cast aside fucking petty rules and regulations.”
“It is abundantly clear that this contradicts the very principles we uphold in Thornholdel”
With a determined look in his eyes, Zake locked his gaze on Nadia’s father, his jaw clenched tightly.
*Reminding me of our traditions is unnecessary, I’m well aware of them,” His voice, thick with irritation, snapped as he closed his phone and slipped it back into his pocket. “But that’s not the fucking point right now, so stop being an idiot”
Zeke’s disrespectful tone caused Nadia’s father to bristle, anger evident in his flashing eyes.
“You do not possess the privilege to communicate with me in that tone!” With a defiant lift of his chin, he retorted, his voice dripping with indignation. “As the Beta of this pack, it is inappropriate for you to disrespect me in front of others, regardless of your position as the Alpha
Unfazed by Nadia’s father’s words, Zeke boldly stepped forward and confronted Thornhalde’s Beta, getting right in his face. With a smug grin on his face, he shoved the Beta with a resounding thud. Nadia’s father, weakened by old age, trips and falls to the ground,
“Not anymore.”
“W–what?”
“You’re not this pack’s Beta any fucking more.”
With that, Zeke redirected his focus from Nadia’s father to the crowd, his determination evident in his unwavering gaze
“I made a call, and with all of you here, let’s have a last–minute inauguration,” With a booming voice, he announced, causing his words to reverberate through the clearing “He’ll be here soon, and we’ll settle this once and for all.”
“You can’t do this to me, Zeke.”
With unwavering resolve, Zeke stared directly into Nadia’s father’s eyes, refusing to back down.
“I already have.”
The minutes ticked by slowly as we waited for Colt to finally show up.
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With each passing moment, the weight of Zeke’s decision grew, casting a dark cloud of apprehension and uncertainty over me. Nervous whispers filled
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the air as the other pack members anxiously exchanged glances, their anticipation growing with each passing moment.
“I don’t mean to be rude, Chestnut, but I have to admit that this isn’t holding my attention as much as I thought it would,” Amidst the chaos, found solace in Axton’s presence beside me, his warmth serving as an anchor of comfort. “But my pack wants to leave as soon as we can, and we never intended to be caught up in all this drama. What’s actually happening?”
With disappointment written all over my face, Iturned to him, scoffing and shaking my head.
“Zeke’s gonna give Colt the title of Thornholde’s new Beta,” My reply came out as a faint whisper, my temples throbbing as i gently rubbed them. “And we’re all just here, watching attentively, taking in every detail as witnesses.”
After what seemed like an endless wait, Colt finally arrived, his authoritative presence instantly commanding attention. With each determined step he took into the clearing, a stillness settled over the onlookers, the atmosphere charged with an almost tangible nervous energy
Stepping forward, Zeke’s grave and solemn expression greeted him.
“Colt,” he said, his voice echoing through the silence. “Ivo summoned you here for a specific purpose–to make a proclamation.”
As Colt nodded in acknowledgment, his unwavering gaze never faltered as he faced Zeke,
“Colt,” Zeke’s voice rang out, firm and resolute. “I hereby declare you as Thomholde’s now Beta.”
The clearing fell into a hushed silence, broken only by the collective gasp that rippled through it as Zeke spoke. Standing to the side, Nadia’s father’s face revealed a complex blend of disbelief and anger, his hands tightly clenched. Before he could do anything, Zeke’s voice reverberated through the air, sharp and piercing like a whip.
“Stay out of this,” he commanded, his tonebrooking no argument. “The period in which you served as Beta has concluded. Starting now, Colt will be stepping into your role.”
The weight of Zeke’s words filled the air, creating a heavy silence that overshadowed the gathered pack members
With a sense of urgency, Zeke swiftly carried out the inauguration ceremony, leaving no room for hesitation. I watched Colt moved forward with a solemn expression, accepting his new role in complete silence. With a quick movement, Zeke turned his gaze towards the crowd, and the sight of his claw slicing his skin sent shivers down their spines. He dipped his finger into the blood, then carefully pressed a line of crimson onto Colt’s forehead.
Before it even really started, it was already over in the blink of an eye. The ceremony came to an end with Zeke’s final words, and a solemn silence washed over the clearing, the gravity of the moment sinking in for everyone there. On the sidelines, Nadia’s father stood, his gaze unwaveringly focused on Zeke, a combination of anger and resignation etched on his face.
The sound of Nadia’s father’s footsteps reverberated loudly as he hade his way towards Zeke, his demeanor filled with an intense, simmering anger. With each step he took, the intensity of his glare grew stronger, as if he could see right through Zeke’s soul. With bated breath, I anxiously watched, wondering what would unfold in the next moment.
“You’ll regret this.”
A low, menacing voice escaped Nadia’s father, sending shivers down her spine. His words echoed through the air, their weight and foreboding nature enveloping the clearing. With a stoic response, Zeke’s face remained impassive, revealing no flicker of emotion as he held his position.
“Leave.”
Frustration etched across his face, Nadia’s father’s lips tightened into a thin line and his jaw clenched. He shot one final glare at Zeke, the intensity of his anger burning in his eyes, before turning on his heel and striding away, the sound of his footsteps echoing in the silence. The air crackled with tension, making it feel thick and heavy, like a storm brewing.
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Nadia’s father disappeared from view, and she emerged into the clearing, the sound of rustling bags accompanying her every step. With her eyes red and swollen from crying, she took a moment to survey the scene before her, her face contorted with a mix of confusion and sadness. With hesitant steps, approached Zoke, her voice filled with a nervous tremor as she spoke.
“What’s wrong? What happened?” Worry colored Nadia’s words, her gaze anxiously bouncing between Zeke and me as she searched for any sign of
reassurance. “Why is my father so upset?”
With a distant gaze, Zeke stayed silent, his mind seemingly somewhere far away as he stared off into the distance. His silence filled the air, a heavy weight that made both Nadia and me feel restless and on edge.
“Zeke, please,” Nadia’s voice trembled with emotion, her eyes pleading for an explanation. “What’s going on?”
As Nadia’s tears continued to fall, her trembling hands reached out for answers, and I understood that it was my responsibility to bridge the gaps that Zeke had left behind. Approaching her with a heavy heart, I braced myself for the challenging conversation that awaited.
“Nadia,” I began, my voice barely above a whisper, conveying both calmness and exhaustion. Barely acknowledging my presence, the directs an intense, hostile glare in my direction. “Listen, there’s something you need to know”
“Maya, don’t you dare fucking talk to me
“Your father,” As I began speaking, my words were deliberate and unhurried, intertwining with the sound of her voice. “He has been replaced as the Beta of Thomholde
Nadia gasped, her eyes widening and her hand instinctively covering her mouth in disbelief. As she turned to look at Zeke, her smile wavered uncertainly
“N–no, Zeke would never do that to my father, he wouldn’t.”
“What? 50, you thought being his new mate would guarantee that he wouldn’t betray you? Don’t make me laugh,” I mustered a response, but it was so quiet that it could hardly be heard, I notice Zeke’s immediate reaction to my words – a flinch, followed by a steadfast silence. With an exasperated eye roll, I directed my finger towards Colt, his forehead marred by a line of fresh blood. “He just did, Nadia. It was Colt who Zeke chose to be the new Beta.”
Overwhelmed with anguish, Nadia’s eyes widened in horror, her tears falling uncontrollably as she tried to process the shocking revelation.Nadia’s usually gentle demeanor towards Zeke was unexpectedly shattered as she unleashed her fury upon him, taking me by surprise. With each blow, her fists unleashed a torrent of pent–up emotion, the force of her anger palpable in the air. Watching Nadia confront Zeke with an intensity I had never seen,! stood there, completely stunned.
I can’t help but feel a touch of pride.
“How could you?!” Anger seeped into Nadia’s voice, her words slicing through the air with precision. “You can’t simply snatch my father’s position away from him like that! After everything my family did for you, this is how you repay us?!”
Confusion washed over me as Nadia’s words reverberated through my thoughts.
What did she mean by that?
Just as I was about to contemplate the question further, Zeko swiftly extended his arm and snatched Nadia’s wrist, yanking her towards him while he murmured something softly into her ear, I strained to catch his words, but they were drowned out by the chaotic noise of the moment. Whatever Zeke said seemed to have a profound effect on Nadia, as her anger dissipated almost instantly, replaced by a subdued calmness.
With a sigh of relief, Nadia released her clenched fists, feeling the tension dissipate from her body. Casting her gaze upon Zeke, a perplexed yet resigned -expression painted her face, as if she sought answers hidden within his eyes. Though she appeared calm, I could sense the lingering tempest within her, a silent storm waiting for the perfect moment to strike again.
Finally, Nadia’s paze lands on me, her eyes lingering for a moment, before she turns to face Axton. With one last sigh, she reaches up and gently brushes away the tears from her cheeks. She smiles again, her calmness resurfacing as if the anger from moments before had vanished into thin air. It was an odd sight, witnessing her in such a state,
With a deluded smile bordering on creepy,
she grins from ear to ear.
“So, what exactly are we waiting for? Let’s go to Blackacre.”