2024-11-10 09:30:07Elijah and Sophia spent their days immersed in each other’s company, exploring the winding paths of the island and savoring every moment together.
It was a new world for them—one where there was no need to look over their shoulders, no reason to hold back.
Late in the afternoon, they walked along the beach, their hands intertwined as they gazed out at the endless horizon.
Elijah glanced over at Sophia, his usual guarded expression softened.
“You know,” he began, his voice low, “I never thought I’d have a moment like this. With someone like you.”
Sophia looked up, smiling. “And what’s that supposed
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The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 122. The Attack
Sophia walked along the villa’s quiet path, enjoying the peaceful breeze, while Elijah had stepped away momentarily to handle a call.She hadn’t gone far from their suite when a voice called her name.“Sophia.”Startled, she turned to see Olivia, standing just beyond the pathway’s dim light, her face twisted with a mix of rage and cold determination.“Olivia?” Sophia’s voice trembled with surprise, her confusion laced with unease. “What… what are you doing here?”Olivia stepped closer, her eyes flashing with something fierce. “I came for answers, Sophia. And to warn you about the man you think you know.”Sophia took a hesitant step back, her heart pounding. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”“Of course, you don’t,” Olivia sneered, inching closer.“Elijah—or James, as he was with me—has been lying to you. Did he ever tell you about the promises he made to me? The plans we had together?” Her voice was like ice.Sophia’s hands clenched into fists. “Elijah and I don’t keep secrets,
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 123. Broken Truths
The silence in the room was thick, an unspoken tension settling between them as they returned to their suite.Sophia’s mind spun with Olivia’s accusations, the words replaying in fragments, twisting her understanding of Elijah’s past.Elijah noticed the shift in her gaze, the uncertainty that shadowed her usually bright expression. He took her hands gently, guiding her to sit down beside him.“Sophia,” he began, his voice soft but steady, “I know Olivia’s words… they were painful to hear. There are things in my past that I haven’t fully told you. I never wanted you to be burdened by them.”Sophia studied his face, seeing the traces of pain he h
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 124. Echoes of the Past
The morning sunlight bathed the quaint, bustling streets of the town as Elijah and Sophia strolled through hand in hand.The air was filled with the scent of freshly baked bread and the cheerful chatter of locals. It was peaceful—a welcome escape from their usual world of power plays and hidden dangers.“Isn’t this nice?” Sophia murmured, glancing at him with a soft smile. “Just us, a little normalcy for once.”Elijah squeezed her hand, his own smile relaxed but fleeting.“It is,” he agreed, though there was an edge of distraction in his tone. His gaze flicked around as if on guard, yet she knew it wasn’t the typical vigilance he held.As they turned a corner, Sophia noticed his expression change, his eyes narrowing as his jaw tightened.Standing across the square was an elderly man surrounded by a small entourage, speaking with the townsfolk who greeted him with a mix of admiration and respect.His presence commanded the space, his stature as imposing as his silver hair was distincti
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 125. I'm Yours
Elijah stirred restlessly in his sleep, his brow furrowed.The room around him darkened, shifting into the smoke-filled remnants of his childhood home.Flames licked up the walls, casting a horrific glow as they ate away at everything familiar. His heart pounded as he watched the destruction unfold, powerless to stop it, every sound swallowed by the crackling fire.“No… stop!” he whispered in his sleep, clutching at his blanket as though trying to shield himself.A loud crash echoed in his dream, and he bolted upright, his chest heaving. The bedroom was dark, silent. The only sound was his own labored breathing.“Elijah?” Sophia’s soft voice broke through his haze, bringing him back to the present. She placed a gentle hand on his arm, worry filling her eyes as she searched his face. “What happened? You looked… frightened.”Elijah exhaled deeply, running a hand over his face. “It was just… memories,” he said, his voice strained. “I saw the fire… my home…”Sophia’s eyes softened, and sh
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 126. Only You
“You’re beautiful, you know that?” Elijah whispered, his fingers gently brushing a strand of hair away from Sophia’s face as he held her gaze. His eyes shone with admiration and warmth.Sophia’s cheeks flushed as she laughed, her arms wrapped around his neck. “Says the one who has everyone swooning over him,” she teased, tilting her head up to meet his eyes, a playful smile dancing on her lips. “If anyone’s breathtaking, it’s you.”Elijah chuckled, leaning closer until their foreheads touched, his voice a soft murmur, “Are you trying to charm me, Mrs. Norton?” His hand traced a tender line along her arm, and she shivered under his touch.“Is it working?” she whispered, her fingers drifting to trace the contours of his face like she was memorizing each line and angle.“Always,” he replied, his breath warm against her skin as he tilted her chin, pressing a feather-light kiss to her jaw. “You have no idea how much.”She sighed, her hands moving down to rest on his shoulders as he pressed
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 127. A Desperate Search
Elijah's heart pounded, his breath coming short as he scoured the resort, his gaze darting sharply around each hallway, every garden path, and shadowed corner. The realization that Sophia had gone for her morning walk but hadn’t returned sank in like a heavy weight, each passing minute intensifying his panic. Each missed corner and empty corridor chipped away at his calm, leaving an unfamiliar, raw anxiety clawing at him. He strode up to the front desk, trying to keep his tone level but barely managing it. "Did anyone see my wife this morning?” His voice came out sharper than intended. “Sophia… she’s been gone for hours.”The receptionist blinked, startled, before nodding cautiously. “Let me check with security, sir,” she said, glancing at his strained expression. “A few guests did mention seeing a woman who fits her description early this morning…”She was cut off by a nearby security guard who stepped closer, looking uncertain. “Sir, I remember seeing someone who looked like her. S
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 128. Trails of Deception
Elijah's eyes narrowed as he examined the crumpled note once more, the words taunting him with Sophia’s fate. Doug watched him closely, sensing the cold fury simmering beneath Elijah's calm demeanor."We start here," Elijah said quietly, pointing to the edge of the resort on the map they'd spread across the car hood. "The cliffs… that’s the direction they said she was last seen."Doug nodded, checking his gear. “It’s a narrow trail down to the edge—only one way in or out. If they’re still here, we’ll catch them.”Elijah’s jaw clenched, his gaze hardening. “Then let’s move. I’m not leaving this island without her.”They moved in silence, their senses sharpened, scanning every shadow and faint footprint in the dusty trail. It wasn’t long before they found signs—deep footprints, likely from two people, veering off the main path and into a dense patch of trees.Elijah knelt, inspecting the dirt. “These aren’t hers,” he muttered, examining the boot impressions. “Whoever’s with her, they’re
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 129. The Unexpected Ally
Elijah paced along the cliffside, his phone gripped tightly in his hand as he replayed every hint and clue, desperate to piece together the mystery of Sophia’s capture. Each passing second heightened his tension.A sudden buzz in his hand made him pause. He glanced down to see an unfamiliar number lighting up his screen. He answered cautiously.“Elijah Norton,” came a voice from his past, rich with a mixture of familiarity and a tone he hadn’t heard in years. “It’s been too long, hasn’t it?”Elijah’s jaw tightened. “Connor,” he replied, disbelief evident in his tone. “Why on earth are you calling me?”A quiet chuckle echoed from the other end. “I think you already know, Elijah. Word travels fast around Evendore, and it’s reached my ears that you’ve misplaced someone important to you.” Connor’s voice softened slightly, but the smugness remained. “I can help you… if you’re willing to listen.”Elijah’s hand clenched around his phone. Connor Aldridge had once been a close confidant, but t
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337. A Monster Awakens
“Elijah… don’t come any closer.” Sophia’s voice trembled, but her power did not. Energy crackled around her like a storm barely contained, making the air thick with heat and tension. Her hair floated, her irises burning with an unnatural glow. The ground beneath her feet cracked, pulsing with the force threatening to break free. Elijah stood just a few feet away, his body bloodied and worn. He could barely keep himself upright, but he refused to back down. “I’m not leaving you.” Behind him, Doug steadied Cassian, whose wounds were severe. Lando stood further back, eyes flicking between Sophia and The Warden, calculating his next move. The Warden merely smiled, watching like a proud creator admiring his masterpiece. “Ah, there she is. The real Sophia.” Sophia clutched her head, her breathing ragged. Voices flooded her mind—memories, pain, whispers of power demanding to be used. She could feel herself slipping, drowning in it. “I don’t want this,” she whispered. “But you d
336. The Warden’s Game
“Welcome, Marshal Norton.” Elijah barely had time to react before the floor beneath him erupted. A series of hidden charges detonated, sending shockwaves through the corridor. Smoke and dust filled the air as his team scrambled for cover. “Elijah!” Cassian shouted, gripping his injured shoulder as he stumbled back. Doug pulled him up, eyes scanning for threats. “Sir, it’s a trap!” Elijah wiped blood from his forehead, his expression hardening. “Of course it is.” A voice crackled through the speakers lining the walls. The Warden’s voice—calm, mocking. “I must admit, I expected you to be more cautious. Charging in so recklessly… I’m disappointed.” Elijah tightened his grip on his blade. “Where is she?” The Warden chuckled. “Sophia? She’s watching.” A monitor flickered on in the debris-covered hall, revealing Sophia bound inside a reinforced containment room. Her breathing was unsteady, her eyes wild with barely restrained energy. “Elijah—” she began, but the screen c
335. Into the Lion’s Den
“We’re running out of time,” Elijah said, his voice sharp as he surveyed the dimly lit hideout. “We move tonight.” Doug stood at his side, nodding. “Understood, Marshal. But we still don’t know what we’re walking into.” “That’s where I come in,” Lando said smoothly from across the room, leaning against a crate. Elijah turned his cold gaze to him. “And why should I trust you?” Lando smirked. “Because you don’t have a choice. I know the layout of The Warden’s stronghold. I know how to get you inside without triggering every alarm in the place.” Doug’s hand hovered near his weapon. “And what do you want in return?” Lando’s expression darkened slightly. “A future. One where The Warden doesn’t control everything. Like it or not, our goals align—for now.” Elijah studied him, weighing his words. He hated relying on a man like Lando, but time was slipping away. Sophia needed him. “Fine,” Elijah said at last. “But if you try anything, I will put a bullet in you myself.” Lando
334. Captured by Darkness
"Take her! Now!" one of The Warden’s men shouted. Sophia barely had the strength to fight back as rough hands grabbed her. Blood soaked her shoulder where Lando’s bullet had struck, and her vision blurred. She tried to summon her power, but it flickered weakly, slipping through her grasp. “Elijah—” Her voice barely left her lips before a sharp blow to the back of her head sent her world spinning. Elijah’s roar of fury echoed across the battlefield. He lunged forward, cutting through the soldiers in his path, but there were too many. The Warden’s forces were prepared this time. Smoke grenades exploded around him, choking the air with thick fog. "Marshal!" Doug yanked him back just as a group of enemy soldiers fired in their direction. "We have to move!" Elijah fought against Doug’s grip, his breathing ragged. "They're taking her!" Doug gritted his teeth, dragging Elijah behind a broken wall. "Sir, listen to me. We can’t fight them like this! We’re outnumbered, and you’re wo
333. The Breaking Point
"Fall back! Now!" Doug's voice barely carried over the roar of the explosion. The blast sent waves of fire and debris through the battlefield, throwing men off their feet. Smoke choked the air as Elijah pushed forward, ignoring the pain in his shoulder where shrapnel had sliced through his coat. He couldn't stop—not when Sophia was still out there. "Marshal! We have to regroup!" Doug caught up, his face streaked with ash and blood. "No," Elijah growled. His eyes burned with fury. "She's here. I can feel it." Doug hesitated, then nodded. "Then we fight through." They moved with ruthless efficiency, cutting down enemy soldiers who tried to block their way. Gunfire rattled through the air, but Elijah barely heard it. His focus was on one thing—getting to Sophia. Across the battlefield, Sophia stumbled. Her hands trembled, her breath ragged. The energy inside her pulsed like a living thing, hungry and desperate. She clutched her head, trying to suppress the unbearable pressur
332. No Safe Haven
“Elijah.” Sophia’s voice was hoarse as she stumbled forward, exhaustion evident in her every step. The moment she saw him, something inside her steadied. Elijah turned, his sharp gaze locking onto her. Relief flickered in his eyes, but only for a moment. He stepped toward her, scanning her face. “You’re hurt.” “I’m fine,” she said, though the trembling in her limbs told a different story. Doug kept his rifle raised as he surveyed the others. “Marshal, we need to move. Now.” Lando scoffed, brushing snow off his coat. “Move where? We’re boxed in.” Elijah ignored him, his mind already working through the problem. They were outnumbered, trapped in the ruins of a dead village with no easy way out. But surrender wasn’t an option. Cassian stepped forward, his face grim. “We spotted patrols in every direction. They’re closing in.” Sophia’s stomach clenched. “He’s here, isn’t he?” Cassian nodded. “The Warden is leading them himself.” A heavy silence settled over the group.
331. A Ghost from the Past
“This place gives me the creeps, Marshal,” Doug muttered, stepping carefully over the snow-covered ground. Elijah didn’t respond immediately. His sharp eyes scanned the abandoned village, taking in the half-collapsed roofs, the broken windows, and the eerie silence. The storm had buried much of it under ice and snow, but traces of its past remained—scattered tools, torn banners, faded carvings on the walls. A place forgotten by time. Elijah crouched, brushing away snow from a wooden sign. The words beneath were barely legible, but he could make them out. RavengateHe frowned. “I’ve heard this name before.” Doug tightened his grip on his rifle. “What is this place, sir?” Elijah’s fingers trailed over the letters. “A research site. One of The Warden’s early bases.” Doug stiffened. “You think Sophia was here?” Elijah stood, his expression unreadable. “Maybe. Or someone like her.” They moved carefully through the ruins, their boots crunching over ice. The deeper they wen
330. The Price of Power
“Elijah! Can you hear me?” Doug’s voice was hoarse, barely cutting through the howling wind.Elijah groaned, his body half-buried in the snow. His limbs ached, and his head throbbed from the impact. He forced himself upright, shaking off the dizziness. The avalanche had separated them from the others, leaving nothing but a wasteland of ice and silence.“I’m here,” Elijah rasped, wiping blood from his forehead.Doug exhaled in relief and moved toward him, limping slightly. “Thank the gods. I thought you were buried alive.”Elijah steadied himself and scanned their surroundings. The sheer cliffs stretched endlessly, s
329. Into the Storm
“This is madness,” Lando muttered, tightening his cloak against the bitter wind. “A frozen death trap waiting to swallow us whole.” “No other way,” Elijah said, his voice firm as he led the group through the narrow path. The wind howled through the ravine, a brutal force against their already exhausted bodies. Doug kept pace beside him, eyes scanning the ridges above. “Marshal, we’re exposed here. Too easy to ambush.” Elijah knew he was right. The walls of ice loomed over them like towering prison bars, offering no cover. Every step forward felt like an invitation for an attack. Sophia shivered, pulling her arms tightly around herself. The cold was relentless, seeping through her bones. Her body still ached from the last fight, her mind even more so. She could feel the power inside her, restless and hungry. Cassian trailed behind, checking their back. “No movement yet. But it’s too quiet.” “Always is,” Lando said grimly. “Right before the knife sinks in.” The wind picked
