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Untold chronicles of power Chapter hundred Twenty- four
The grand center of the Conclave was engulfed in stunned silence as Jackson stood victorious over JD Thomas, his sword raised high in triumph. For those who had believed him to be dead, his sudden appearance was nothing short of miraculous, and for those who had witnessed his defeat of JD Thomas, it was a testament to his skill and bravery.Angela and Fernando, who had been engaged in a fierce battle with the Blade in Shadows members, paused in their fight to stare in disbelief at the scene unfolding before them. For so long, they had believed Jackson to be lost to them forever, and now, to see him standing there, alive and well, was almost too much to comprehend.Their hearts swelled with relief and joy as they watched Jackson's victory, their eyes shining with tears as they realized that their beloved Jackson had returned to them. At that moment, all the pain and suffering they had endured in his absence melted away, replaced by overwhelming gratitude and happiness.As the realiz
Untold chronicles of power Chapter hundred Twenty-five
As Jackson and Sophia pulled back from their embrace, their smiles illuminated the arena. It was a moment of pure joy and relief, a moment they had both longed for during the long years of separation and despair. But now, as they stood there together, their hearts overflowing with happiness, they knew that they had finally found their way back to each other.Jackson's attention shifted to Fernando and Angela, who were making their way towards him. As they approached, Jackson's heart swelled with gratitude and love for his friends, who had stood by him through thick and thin, never giving up hope that he would one day return to them.Without hesitation, Jackson enveloped Angela in a tight hug, holding her close as tears welled up in her eyes. It was a moment of pure emotion as they embraced, their hearts connected by the bond of friendship and love that had endured through even the darkest of times."I thought I'd lost you forever," Angela whispered, her voice choked with emotion.
Untold chronicles of power Chapter hundred Twenty-six
As Jackson addressed the members of the Blade in Shadow, his attention momentarily shifted to Sophia, who was standing nearby with a smile on her face. He returned her smile, feeling a sense of warmth and happiness wash over him at the sight of her. But then, in an instant, her smile faded, replaced by a look of concern and discomfort."Sophia, what's wrong?" Jackson asked, his voice filled with worry as he hurried over to her side.Sophia winced in pain, clutching her stomach as another wave of agony washed over her. "I think...I think the baby's coming," she gasped, her voice strained with pain.Jackson's heart skipped a beat at her words, his mind racing as he realized the gravity of the situation. The baby was coming, right here, right now, amid the chaos of the conclave. He knew that they needed to act fast to ensure the safety of Sophia and the baby.Without hesitation, Jackson turned to Benedict, Angela, and Fernando, who had rushed to Sophia's side. "We need to get her out
Untold chronicles of power Chapter hundred Twenty-seven
9 MONTHS AGO.On the day everyone thought Jackson died, as the bridge of the bay gave way due to Alexander's bomb going off, And Jackson falling into the raging river, the black SUV careened off the road as Ella and the rest were distracting in the battle, crashing through the barrier and plunging into the raging river below. Jackson was inside.As the vehicle sank beneath the churning waters, panic swept through the crowd gathered on the riverbank. But amidst the chaos, a man emerged from the parked SUV, clad in diving gear. Without hesitation, he plunged into the icy depths, determined to rescue Jackson from the jaws of death.The river fought against the rescuer's efforts, its currents pulling and tugging at him as he searched for Jackson amidst the wreckage. Finally, his hand closed around Jackson's limp form, and with a Herculean effort, he dragged him to the surface.But the ordeal was far from over. The relentless current carried them downstream, away from the safety of the
Untold chronicles of power Chapter hundred Twenty- eight
As Jackson's eyes fluttered open once more, he found himself greeted not by the sterile confines of a hospital room, but by the warm embrace of a cozy, albeit unfamiliar, bedroom. His gaze swept over the room, taking in the subtle details—a neatly made bed, a small desk cluttered with papers, and a window overlooking a lush garden bathed in the soft light of dawn.Confusion gnawed at Jackson's mind as he struggled to make sense of his surroundings. How had he come to be here? And more importantly, who were the people who had saved him from the river and brought him to this place?Before he could voice his questions, the door to the room swung open, and the man and woman he had seen earlier rushed inside, their faces etched with concern."Jackson," the man exclaimed, his voice filled with relief as he approached the bed. "You're awake."Jackson's brow furrowed in confusion as he struggled to recall the events that had led him here. "Where am I?" he asked, his voice tinged with uncer
Untold chronicles of power Chapter hundred Twenty- nine
As Jackson settled into his new reality, the confines of the room became his sanctuary—a place of quiet reflection and introspection amidst the chaos of his fractured memories. The days stretched into weeks, each one marked by the slow, steady rhythm of his recovery.In the beginning, Jackson's world was confined to the narrow confines of a wheelchair, his body still fragile from the ordeal he had endured. But with each passing day, he felt the tendrils of strength creeping back into his limbs, a silent testament to the resilience of the human spirit.Elizabeth and Charles watched over him with a mixture of concern and affection, their presence a constant source of comfort and reassurance. They knew that Jackson needed time to heal, both physically and emotionally, before they could disclose the truth of his origins.And so, they waited.Meanwhile, the physiotherapist that Charles and Elizabeth had sent to care for Jackson gently guided him through a series of exercises designed to
Untold chronicles of power Chapter hundred Thirty
The air hung heavy with tension as Jackson's question echoed through the stillness of the evening. Who was the traitor among them? Who had conspired with William Portman to betray their family and seize control of the Portman empire?And then, as if in response to Jackson's inquiry, a voice cut through the silence from behind—a voice tinged with bitterness and regret. "It was the previous leader, the one who put you on the seat, the one they call THE OLD KING."Jackson's head snapped around to face the source of the voice, his eyes widening in shock as a figure emerged from the shadows. The man who stepped forward was tall and imposing, his features obscured by the darkness of the night."Stanley Marc," the man introduced himself, extending a hand toward Jackson. "Nice to finally meet you."Jackson shook the man's hand numbly, his mind reeling with disbelief. Stanley Marc—the man who had been Charles and Elizabeth's trusted confidant for as long as he could remember—was the one who
Untold chronicles of power Chapter hundred Thirty-one
Jackson awoke from his slumber, his mind still heavy with the weight of his dreams. As he made his way down the creaky stairs to the sitting room, the voices of his companions drifted to him like distant echoes. Elizabeth, with her graceful demeanor, greeted him warmly, urging him to join them at the dinner table. His thoughts were in turmoil as he settled into his seat, the conversation swirling around him like a whirlwind."I've been considering returning to my old life," Jackson admitted, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "I need to find Sophia, I need to know if she's alright.""Jackson now is not the time," Charles interjected, his tone grave. "I fear the old king and William are hatching something sinister."The mention of Sophia brought a heavy silence upon the room, broken only by Stanley Marc's sudden revelation. "Word has it that Sophia is pregnant," he announced, his words hanging in the air like a heavy fog.Jackson's heart skipped a beat at the news, his mind racing
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