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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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Chapter hundred Seventy
The sun cast its golden rays over the picturesque scene, bathing Jackson's newly rebuilt house in a warm, radiant glow. It was a day of celebration, of love, and of new beginnings as Fernando and Angela stood before their friends and loved ones, ready to exchange their vows and embark on a journey of matrimony.As the ceremony commenced, Sophia stood by Angela's side as her maid of honor, radiant in her gown adorned with delicate lace and pearls. Jackson, resplendent in his tailored suit, stood proudly beside Fernando as his best man, a steadfast pillar of support for his dear friend.The wedding was a sight to behold, with lush floral arrangements adorning every corner and white satin ribbons fluttering in the gentle breeze. Elizabeth, Charles, Benedict, Stanley Marc, and along with other members of the Blade in Shadows, gathered to witness the union of two souls bound by love and commitment.The ceremony unfolded with grace and elegance, as Angela and Fernando exchanged their hea
Chapter hundred Sixty- nine
As news of the victory in the tunnels spread, a wave of relief washed over the country. The citizens, once plagued by fear and uncertainty, began to emerge from the shadows, emboldened by the knowledge that justice had been served. With the help of the Blade in Shadows forces, the rebel men were pushed back, and their reign of terror was finally brought to an end.In the days that followed, a sense of peace and order began to return to the country. The streets, once filled with the sounds of gunfire and chaos, now echoed with the laughter of children playing and the chatter of neighbors helping one another rebuild their lives.Meanwhile, the captured members of the old king's and William's men were swiftly brought to justice. In a court of law, they were tried for their crimes against humanity, their atrocities laid bare for all to see. The verdict was swift and decisive – they were to be held accountable for their actions.For William, the punishment was severe. He was sentenced
Chapter hundred Sixty- eight
Angela and Jackson walked into the tunnels, they heard a muffle of noise from some group of people and then they squared up ready to fight, The men came into view with blades, and with them was the old king, "traitor" Angela snared to the old king, "I got him" Jackson says to Angela referring to the old king, Angela moved to face off the other men while Jackson and the old king drew out their sword ready.Jackson and the old king circled each other, their swords gleaming in the dim light of the castle's great hall. The old king's eyes were sharp and calculating, while Jackson's were filled with determination and a hint of fear.The old king sneered at Jackson, his eyes filled with malice. "You think you can defeat me, boy? I have been fighting for longer than you have been alive."Jackson tightened his grip on his sword, determination burning in his eyes. "I may be young, but you taught me all your moves, your techniques are useless to me."With a roar, the old king lunged at Jacks
Chapter hundred Sixty- seven
Charles made his way through the tunnels. His senses were heightened, every nerve on edge as he sought out his target, William, the man responsible for so much pain and suffering. His brother.As he rounded a corner, his heart leaped into his throat as he caught sight of a figure in his peripheral vision. Before he could react, the glint of metal caught his eye, and he instinctively dove to the ground, narrowly avoiding the spray of bullets that erupted from the gun in William's hands."Hahahaha!" William's laughter echoed through the tunnels, laughing maniacally like a Disney villain. The air was thick with tension as Charles assessed his surroundings, his mind racing with adrenaline-fueled urgency.With quick thinking, Charles rolled behind a stack of crates, his heart pounding in his chest as he sought refuge from the hail of bullets that rained down upon him. The sound of gunfire filled the air.As he caught his breath, Charles assessed his options, his mind racing with strateg
Chapter hundred Sixty- six
"You torture and beat me all you want, but you crossed the line when you laid your hands on Angela, and for that, you will pay with your life," Fernando declared, his voice ringing with conviction as he met Richardo's gaze with fury.Ricardo's laughter echoed through the cavernous space, "Come on then, let's get started," he taunted, his eyes gleaming with malice as he squared off against his brother.With a primal roar, Fernando launched himself at Richardo, his fists flying with lightning speed as he unleashed a barrage of blows upon his adversary. Richardo staggered backward under the force of the onslaught, his jaw throbbing with pain as he struggled to regain his footing.In a swift counterattack, Richardo retaliated with a powerful kick to Fernando's chest, the impact sending him reeling backward. But Fernando refused to back down, his fury a motivation as he squared his shoulders and prepared to face his opponent head-on.As the two brothers clashed with ferocious intensity,
Chapter hundred Sixty- five
As Charles and Jackson arrived at the vantage point overlooking the entrance to the tunnels, a sense of anticipation hung heavy in the air. Jackson surveyed the scene before him, his gaze sweeping over the elite squad members who stood at the ready, their expressions set in determination."It's all done, boss," one of the squad members reported, their voice filled with confidence. "We've laid bombs on all access points. When we detonate, only this entrance will remain open."Jackson nodded in approval, a sense of urgency coursing through his veins as he prepared to lead his team into battle. "Alright, fire it up," he commanded, his voice ringing with authority.With a deafening roar, the explosives were set off, sending shockwaves rippling through the earth as the other access points came crashing down. The ground trembled beneath their feet as dust and debris filled the air, obscuring their vision.As the chaos subsided, William and the old king's men emerged from the wreckage,
Chapter hundred Sixty- four
The plan was set in motion, Jackson communicated with close trusted members, an elite squad of the blade in shadows about his plan to invade the tunnels, The plan was simple--block another access point where they might escape and invade from only one vantage point, Then barricade them at a corner preventing them from escaping from the one access point, the old king was to be taken alive, William should be shoot if he resisted.As the plan to infiltrate the tunnels beneath the city was set into motion, Jackson found himself torn between duty and familial ties. He had communicated the intricacies of the plan to his trusted members of the Blade in Shadows, each detail carefully crafted to maximize their chances of success. But as he stood in his home, preparing to depart for what could be his final mission, saying goodbyes to Sophia and his daughter when he found himself faced with an unexpected visitor: his father, Charles."Sophia told me you're on your way to end this," Charles re
Chapter hundred Sixty- three
Jackson's footsteps echoed through the corridors of his home, the weight of the world heavy on his shoulders. Sophia watched from the doorway, her heart clenching at the worry etched on his face as he made his way inside. She could see the tension in his every movement, the burden of leadership weighing him down like a heavy cloak."What's wrong, babe?" Sophia asked, her voice soft with concern as Jackson nodded to the bodyguards and other staff milling about."Fernando and Angela have been taken by Richardo and William," Jackson replied, his voice strained with worry. "I can't find them. I'm failing to bring peace to this country. Everyone is looking to me for guidance, and I don't know what to do. The man I trusted more than life itself is a raging lunatic, and now... now my closest friends have been taken."Sophia's heart ached at Jackson's words, her fears mirrored in his troubled expression. She moved closer to him, her hand reaching out to gently brush away the tears that thr
Chapter hundred Sixty- two
Jackson shook his head in disbelief at the old king's words, his resolve hardening with each passing moment. "You may have once been my hero," he admitted, his voice heavy with regret. "But now, you're nothing but a shadow of your former self. And I will do everything in my power to stop you, to bring you to justice for the crimes you have committed. You have killed countless people, left many more homeless, children dying on the street," Jackson accused, his voice trembling with emotion. "We took an oath as Shadow members to protect the people of this country. But you have broken that oath. You are a disgrace to everything the organization stands for. Why did you even put me as your next successor if you wanted to destroy the oath you made to it?"The old king's gaze remained steady, his expression unreadable as he listened to Jackson's impassioned words. But there was a flicker of something in his eyes - a hint of remorse, perhaps, or maybe just a glimmer of resignation."Willi
