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The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 83. Facing the Family
Sophia stood at the window of her room, her eyes focused on the view outside but her thoughts miles away.Elijah had been distant, vanishing at odd times, always with vague explanations. It was wearing her down, the constant wondering if he was hiding something dangerous from her. She turned when she heard footsteps. Elijah entered the room, his face tense, clearly preoccupied with something."Where were you, Elijah?" Sophia asked, her voice quiet but heavy with emotion.Elijah paused, sensing the weight of the question. He’d been expecting this confrontation for some time now, but he still wasn’t ready for it."I had to take care of something, Sophia. It’s not something you need to worry about."Sophia’s frustration boiled over, her fists clenching at her sides."That’s all you ever say! 'Don’t worry about it.' But how can I not worry? You’re disappearing at random times, coming back with bruises, and acting like everything’s fine. It’s not fine!"Elijah sighed deeply, moving closer
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 84. The Trap is Set
Elijah stood in his study, going over the plans laid out before him. His mind was sharp, calculating every possible angle, every move Duke West and William Winter might make. He needed to get ahead of them.This time, he’d lure Asher and the remnants of the Shaw brothers' forces into his trap, weakening Duke West’s resources in one decisive move.Doug entered, his expression grim but resolute."Marshal, our men have confirmed Asher’s gathering Zack and Kevin Shaw’s remaining forces.""Perfect," Elijah replied, his voice edged with determination."Make sure he’s led straight into our setup. I want Asher to believe he’s closing in on me, not the other way around."Doug nodded, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. "He’ll walk right into it. Just say the word.""Then let's start," Elijah ordered, his tone final....The tension between Elijah and Sophia had been thick lately, and Elijah could feel it growing by the day.Sophia had been hurt by her family’s manipulations and was dea
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 85. The Gathering of Enemies
Elijah straightened his suit in the dimly lit hallway, adjusting his mask to fully embrace his James Hamesworth persona.Olivia had arranged this meeting, and he knew it would bring him face-to-face with some of Duke West’s most influential allies.The information he could gather tonight would be invaluable if he wanted to protect Sophia and keep Evendore from falling into chaos.As he entered the secluded venue, a low murmur filled the air, the weight of secrecy and power lingering in every corner.High-ranking members of Duke West’s faction, notorious figures in the underground network, stood gathered around a central table.Olivia spotted him from across the room, her face lighting up as she approached him."James," she greeted warmly, her hand lightly touching his arm."I’m glad you could make it. Tonight, you’ll see just how powerful we can be."He offered her a subtle smile, keeping his voice calm. "Olivia, I wouldn’t miss this for the world."She leaned in closer, lowering her
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 86. Only Hope
Back at Arthur Palace, Sophia paced the long hallway, worry etched across her face. Elijah’s strange behavior and frequent absences had started to weigh on her heavily.It wasn’t just the secrecy that troubled her—it was the feeling that he was involved in something dark and dangerous, something he was determined to keep her from understanding.Finally, she called Doug, hoping for some answers. She waited as the line connected, her fingers tapping nervously against the phone."Doug, can you tell me where Elijah is?" she asked, her voice tight with worry.Doug hesitated."Miss Sophia, the Marshal is… handling important matters. He’s doing everything he can to protect you and the life you both have."Sophia sighed, frustration clear in her voice."I just wish he’d tell me the truth. It feels like he’s slipping away, and I don’t know why."Doug’s voice softened."He’s doing all of this for you, Miss Sophia. He’s protecting everything that matters most to him. Just trust him… he’ll come b
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 87. A Plan of Defense
Elijah took a steadying breath, forcing his mind to focus on the task at hand.His plans had been intricate and hidden, but now, with the threat to Sophia and Lando Yale rapidly closing in, he knew it was time to strike back.“Doug,” Elijah’s voice was low, calculated, “we need to act quickly. Duke West and William Winter are moving against Yale’s operations, and it’s only a matter of time before they come for Sophia.”Doug nodded, his face grim.“We have our best men on standby, Marshal. Just say the word, and we’re ready.”“Good,” Elijah replied, his gaze hardening.“Gather them. I want every approach secured and no one getting near Sophia. Tonight, Duke West is going to learn that coming after those I care about has consequences.”As Doug disappeared to rally the forces, Elijah climbed the stairs to check on Sophia, his mind weighed down by the words she’d spoken on their last encounter.He hadn’t expected her suspicions to grow so rapidly, and it pained him to know how much his se
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 88. A Fierce Determination
Sophia sat alone in the dimly lit living room, frustration radiating from her as she looked at the clock.Elijah had managed to slip in after she’d fallen asleep last night and had left again before she’d even woken up. It felt like he was there, just beyond her reach, but distant enough to leave her feeling alone.She took a deep breath, her thoughts swirling as she paced back and forth.Just as she was debating whether to call him, the door opened, and Elijah stepped in, his face showing signs of exhaustion.“Elijah,” she said, her tone tense.“Sophia,” he acknowledged with a soft nod, closing the door behind him.
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 89. The Attack
Elijah stood in the war room of Arthur Palace, his face set with grim determination as he briefed his team. Doug was at his side, reviewing last-minute security adjustments on a detailed map.Every critical point around Sophia’s business and the palace had been reinforced, but they knew the threat was unprecedented.“They’re coming, Marshal,” Doug said, his tone grave.“William Winter’s brought in more men than we anticipated. And there’s someone else—a powerful figure. We don’t have a clear ID yet.”Elijah nodded, his jaw tight. “It’s likely Duke West himself. He wouldn’t delegate something like this.”Doug raised an eyebrow. “You really think he’d take that risk?”Elijah’s gaze hardened. “I know he would. He wants to make this personal, and that means facing me directly.”Elijah turned to the rest of his men, his tone sharp.“Listen up. Winter’s forces will go after Sophia’s business interests first, then the palace. Be ready for anything—they’re going to throw everything they have
The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal 90. Showdown in Shadows
The cold night air whipped through the empty alley as Elijah faced Duke West in a standoff, each man’s stance mirroring the other’s intensity.The city lights cast long shadows across the walls, adding to the tension that hung between them.The silence between them felt heavy, broken only by the distant sounds of skirmishes as their men clashed in nearby streets.“You’ve become predictable, West,” Elijah taunted, his eyes narrowing as he took a step forward.“Always hiding behind an army. When was the last time you fought for yourself?”Duke West’s lips curled into a cold smile.“Is that what you think? That I hide behind others?” He paused, letting his words sink in.“Control, Elijah. True control comes from knowing when to use power and when to let others wield it for you.”Elijah’s expression didn’t falter.“That’s not control—it’s cowardice. Real strength doesn’t hide in the shadows.”Duke let out a mocking laugh, slowly circling Elijah, sizing him up.“You’re strong, yes. But you
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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
328. The Hunt Never Ends
“We need to keep moving,” Elijah said firmly, scanning the horizon. The cold night stretched endlessly before them, the distant howling of wolves blending with the wind. Doug adjusted his rifle and nodded. “Yes, Marshal. But they’re gaining on us. We can’t keep running forever.” Sophia, leaning against a rock for support, tried to steady her breathing. The escape had drained her. The battle had taken more than just her strength—it had carved something dark inside her, something she wasn’t sure she could control. Lando let out a dry chuckle. “Oh, we could keep running. But it won’t matter. The Warden isn’t hunting us.” He tilted his head toward Sophia. “He’s hunting her.” Elijah’s eyes darkened, but he didn’t take the bait. “And yet, here you are, running with us.” Lando smirked. “Self-preservation. The Warden isn’t the forgiving type.” Doug shot him a glare but stayed silent. The tension was thick, but they had bigger problems. Their pursuers weren’t far. Cassian returne
327. No Way Back
“They’re everywhere!” Doug shouted, firing off a round as he ducked behind a broken tree. Elijah gritted his teeth, his sword slicing through one of the Warden’s men. The ambush had been fast—too fast. They had barely taken a breath before the enemy forces had surrounded them, cutting off every possible escape route. Sophia moved beside him, her breathing heavy. For the first time since her capture, she was fighting at his side. Her hands trembled, energy crackling at her fingertips. It felt different now—stronger, wilder. “I can stop this,” she murmured. Elijah blocked a strike, shoving an attacker back with sheer force. “Not like that,” he snapped. She met his gaze, frustration and fear warring inside her. “If I don’t, we’ll die.” Lando’s voice cut through the chaos. “She’s right.” He crouched beside Cassian, both of them covering Doug’s flank. “The only way out of this is a full-scale wipeout. And she’s the only one who can do it.” Elijah’s jaw tightened. “Absolutely
326. Reunion in the Dark
“She’s here!” Doug’s voice cut through the silence, his breath visible in the cold night air. Elijah rushed forward, his boots crunching against the ice-covered ground. The dim moonlight barely illuminated the small clearing where Sophia lay motionless in the snow. She was barely breathing. His heart clenched. He had imagined this moment over and over—the moment he’d finally find her. But not like this. Not pale and broken, her clothes torn, her body trembling. Elijah dropped to his knees beside her, his gloved hand brushing her cheek. “Sophia.” His voice was low, urgent. “Wake up.” A flicker of movement—her eyelids fluttered open. Her golden-brown eyes locked onto his, but something was different. There was a strange glow beneath their depths, something unnatural. “Elijah…” Her voice was hoarse, barely above a whisper. “I’m here,” he murmured, his grip tightening around her freezing hand. “You’re safe now.” Behind him, Cassian shifted uneasily. “Marshal… we need to be c
325. Blood in the Snow
“I won’t die here.”Sophia muttered the words through gritted teeth, pushing forward through the biting wind. Snow whipped against her face, the freezing air seeping into her bones. Her legs felt like lead, her breath came in ragged gasps, but she couldn’t stop. Stopping meant death.Her body ached, every step a battle. She had lost count of how many hours she had been running, how many times she had stumbled through the endless white expanse. The world around her was eerily silent, save for the distant howling of the wind.And the hunters were getting closer.She could feel them. Even without seeing them, she knew they were near. The Warden’s creations—twisted monsters with enhanced speed, strength, and senses far beyond human capabilities. They had been bred for one purpose: to track and kill.And right now, they were tracking her.A branch snapped somewhere behind her.Sophia spun, her breath catching in her throat.Nothing.Just the trees, standing tall and lifeless, their blacken
324. Unlikely Allies
“Elijah Norton.” Elijah barely looked up as Lando strode into the dimly lit war room. His hands tightened into fists at the sound of the man’s voice, but he remained still, his expression unreadable. The tension in the air was suffocating. Doug stepped forward, his voice rigid with contempt. “You’ve got some nerve showing your face here, Yale.” Lando smirked, completely unfazed. He moved with an air of confidence, like he belonged—like he hadn’t been one of the reasons Sophia had been taken in the first place. “I could say the same to you, Commander,” Lando replied smoothly, then turned his gaze back to Elijah. “I assume you know why I’m here.” Elijah’s eyes darkened. “That depends. Are you here to waste my time, or do you actually have something useful to say?” Lando chuckled, but there was no humor in it. “Straight to the point, as always.” He folded his arms, leaning slightly against the table. “Sophia has escaped.” Silence. Elijah’s fingers twitched, but his expres
