All Chapters of Celestial power: the war of realms: Chapter 141
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Two months later
Two months later, in the woods,When I opened my eyes, I found myself completely naked, lying in the woods. I was too tired to get up."What's the time?" I murmured to myself. It was eerily silent, but I could see around clearly because of the moonlit night. The trees stood tall and shadowy, casting long, eerie shadows across the forest floor.I shivered, not just from the cold but from the bizarre situation I found myself in. How did I get here? My mind raced as I tried to recall the events leading up to this moment. "Where is Arina?" I called out her name."Arina?"I didn't see her beside me when I woke up. I called her name so many times, but I got no response. An unknown feeling started devouring me. I had heard many rumors about these woods—dark deeds done here in the past, tales of devil worshippers, and sacrificial rites. My body trembled with fear at the thought of those things. So, I called out again, more desperately,"Arina, where are you?"After a moment, I felt someone s
Don't do this
"Yes, can we go now?" I asked, trying to steer her away from the idea of bathing in the lake. But I failed."Go where? First, we have to take a bath," she insisted.I sighed, feeling a sense of foreboding. "But I don't know where it is.""You don't have to know, just follow me," Arina said, holding my hand and dragging me along. "Arina, slow down. It's dark," I pleaded.She ignored my words, her excitement palpable as she quickened her pace. "What's up with the lake? Why are you so eager to bathe there?" I wondered aloud, trying to keep up with her.As we walked deeper into the woods, the path became more obscure. The moonlight provided some illumination, but the shadows cast by the trees made it difficult to see clearly. My mind raced with thoughts of the rumors I had heard about this place. But I pushed them aside, focusing on Arina's hand in mine.After what felt like an eternity, we reached a clearing. In the center was a small, serene lake, its surface reflecting the moonlight li
Arina, what just happened?
Arina raised her eyes and again concentrated on it. The sensation was a mix of pain and pleasure. I grabbed her hair lightly and leaned back in the seat. Exhaustion washed over me, and I slowly fell into an unknown state.When I woke up, I found myself in bed. I glanced at my leg; the wound was bandaged neatly. I tried to recall the events of the previous night, but my memory was hazy. Suddenly, Arina's voice broke the silence."Good morning, honey." She stood in front of me with a tray, dressed in one of my shirts. I greeted her tiredly."Good morning, Arina. I'm sorry I fell asleep in the car last night.""You were so tired," Arina said, sitting beside me and spreading jelly on a piece of bread. I pressed my forehead, trying to piece together the fragments of my memory."Arina, I can't remember anything. What happened last night?"Arina touched my cheek and said, "I was getting the poison out of your leg, and you fell asleep.""Is that so?" I replied, still struggling to recall the
I heard you are older
"Arina, I felt someone grabbed my throat," I coughed, my voice still shaky from the experience."Zoe, sit here," Arina said gently, guiding me to the bed. She poured water into a chalice and handed it to me. "Drink it, you'll be fine."I took the chalice and drank. The liquid was unexpectedly sweet, tasting more like honey than water. I swallowed it all, feeling a warmth spread through my chest.Arina's fingers played with my hair, her touch soothing. As I finished drinking, she seemed lost in thought. I could see a strange glint in her eyes, something both tender and unsettling.She murmured softly, "He asks so many questions, and I really don't like it. He is such a baby, and I like babies so much."The way she said it sent a chill down my spine, but the sweetness of the drink and her touch made me feel drowsy, almost hypnotized. I leaned back, trying to shake off the unease that lingered at the edges of my mind."Arina," I whispered, my voice heavy with sleep, "what was in that dri
Stay away from Zoe
I turned to Avil, hoping to diffuse the situation. "Avil, please. This is supposed to be a happy day.""Avil, was that so important to ask?" I got a little angry and asked her, my voice tight with frustration."Zoe, I just want to make sure you're happy. She's... different.""Different isn't bad," I replied, trying to reassure her. "She's wonderful, and she makes me happy."Max, sensing the tension, stepped in. "Why don't we all get some fresh air? It's a bit stuffy in here.""Zoe, she isn't so beautiful. Then why did you choose her instead of me? You knew I loved you, but still, you chose someone else," Avil said, her voice filled with hurt and jealousy.I knew this would happen, and that's why I didn't want to invite her. Only at Max's request did I invite her here."Avil, don't create scenes here," Max uttered firmly. "And also try to understand, Zoe doesn't love you."We restrained our gaze from each other, the tension between us palpable. Max took me with him to attend to the oth
An old lady
"And one thing, you are going to die soon, don't drink too much." Arina was smiling at me."How dare you, Arina?" Her words made me mad. How dared she say that to me? Hearing me, she couldn't help but laugh. Then she ignored me and walked out of the room. I put the glass on the table angrily and followed her path. I came to the backyard of the house while following her, but Arina wasn't there. I saw her here just a moment ago. How could she disappear so quickly?I knew she had a problem, and I needed to talk to Max about it. Before leaving, I noticed an old woman in the distance. She was digging in the ground. I couldn't see her face because her back was towards me, her clothes were dirty, and her hair was unkempt. Seeing her there, I felt a strange unease inside. I couldn't stop myself from approaching her.I came near and called out, "What are you doing?"She didn't say anything but kept digging."Will you stop or want me to call someone?" I threatened.She stopped digging abruptly.
The full moon
I hadn't been out in three days since Avil's death. The news that came back was disturbing. The investigation found nothing suspicious beyond the wine she drank. Yet, the report said everything inside her stomach was torn, as if someone had cut it with a knife.Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Max. He wanted to meet outside. Despite my reluctance, I knew I had to go.We met at a quiet café, the kind of place where secrets can be shared without fear of being overheard. Max looked grave, his usual calm demeanor strained. I ordered a coffee, trying to brace myself for whatever he had to say."Zoe," Max began, his voice low, "I need to tell you something. It's about Avil."I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest."They found... teeth," he said, his eyes fixed on mine. "In her stomach.""Teeth?" I echoed, disbelief coloring my tone. "What do you mean, teeth?"Max took a deep breath. "They found teeth, but they couldn't identify what kind. They weren't human, and they didn't match any known
She lost her child
I hadn't spoken to Arina all day, caught up in the demands of work. Now, trying to call her, there was no answer."What's wrong? Did she fall asleep?" I muttered to myself, frustration creeping in. I dialed her number again, hoping for a response."Damn it," I cursed softly under my breath as the call went unanswered once more. Concern gnawed at me. Arina knew I would be away, and we always kept in touch, especially with Aurora at home.Deciding to take action, I dialed our neighbor's number. Mrs. Peterson, an elderly woman who lived next door, answered after a few rings. Her gentle voice came through the line."Hello?""Hello, Mrs. Rosalie," I greeted, my voice trembling with worry.Mrs. Rosalie, a kind elderly neighbor, lived next door with her teenage granddaughter. Despite our limited interactions, I knew I could count on her in times of need."Yes, Zoe. What's wrong?" Her voice was calm but tinged with concern."Mam, I'm sorry to bother you at this time. Actually, Arina isn't pic
Second baby
But others were suspicious, saying Arina knew something. "It's not possible for a child to walk so far alone," they murmured. It was true. How could Aurora have gone so far on her own?"Mr. Zoe, where have you been all night?" an inspector suddenly asked, pulling me from my thoughts. His gaze was piercing, demanding answers.I told him everything, from my trip to the hotel to my frantic attempts to reach Arina by phone."Mr. Zoe, we want to talk with your wife. Will you please call her here?" he requested.I hesitated. Arina's reaction earlier had been intense, and I feared how she would respond to being questioned by the police. But I also knew that we needed answers.I tried it a while ago but I couldn't bring her here. And I don't think so she will come now. "Sir, my wife isn't herself now, so—""Mr. Zoe, I know, but it's for us as well as for you. We have to talk with her now. Or let us go upstairs."I was about to say something, but suddenly I heard Arina's voice. I looked up, an
Yes, I want to see
The day our second child was born felt like a new beginning, yet it was marked by a significant change in me—I had lost my faith in God. After losing Aurora, I couldn't bring myself to step into a church again. Despite this, life moved on, and we did our best to embrace the joy that little Zia brought into our lives.Zia was now three and a half years old, a bright and lively child who had begun to walk with tiny, unsteady steps. From the moment she could express herself, it was clear that Zia adored me. She clung to me whenever I was home, always wanting to be by my side. Her attachment was so strong that she rarely wanted to be with Arina. While most parents might have felt concern, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. My little girl loved her daddy more than anything, and it warmed my heart.However, this intense bond with Zia often stirred tension between Arina and me. Arina, who had once been the center of our daughter's world, now found herself feeling sidelined. Sometimes