Forged in the Flames by Karima Sa'ad Usman

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Forged In The Flames By Karima Sa’ad Usman
Chapter 89 Gabriel’s Pain (Nikolas POV)
Bane followed deep into the woods, tracing Gabriel by his scent. I was worried I did not know his wolf had much strength until I
saw the bruised tree barks and broken branches he left in his wake as he pushed through the forest.
Maybe I should have held my tongue and not told him anything. But how could I when I knew Fredrick could use it to his
advantage?
“We have to compel him to stop,” Bane said, realising we might have to keep running like this all night. I had to go home. I had a
battle to prepare for and things to do. This was not good.
I could understand Gabriel’s pain, but he had to save it for the battlefield. I ran a bit when I still did not have his wolf in sight. I
stopped in the woods, and Bane tried to feel for Gabriel.
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It took a while, but we finally connected with the angry alpha wolf.
I felt his rage; it was intense; it burned with hatred, anger, resentment and a need for vengeance.
It was the emotions of a wolf ready to do damage.
I would say that it had a thirst for its enemy’s blood. Gabriel had crossed a bridge, one I knew he really crossed. This had pushed
him over the edge.
As much as I knew compulsion was disrespectful, from alpha to alpha, it was necessary because I wanted him to be in his
senses.
Gathering my strength, I sent my energy with the firm command, “Stop!” I felt him halt.
Not wanting to lose him, I hurriedly followed his scent until I could see his wolf.
He was frozen on the spot, teeth bare, growling at me like a rabid wolf ready to attack its enemy. I knew it was necessary to exert
my dominance, so I howled at the moon and looked at this wolf.

I howled again and looked at him, wanting him to obey.
By the third time, Gabriel’s wolf howled, making a soul-ripping painful sound that expressed the pain level in his heart, spirit and

soul.
He howled and howled and then rested on the ground. I watched him shift back to his human form, and Gabriel began to sob.
He was folded on the ground fetus style. And while he wept, he repeated the exact words over and over again.
“Why... why... Why me?” he repeated those words and wept bitterly.
He must have bottled up a lot in his gentle soul, and the news I gave him had taken him to his breaking point. Had I known this
would be the outcome, I would have found more skilful ways of telling him.
“It is not your fault Gabriel,” I linked him, and he continued to weep.
“The goddess must have cursed me,” he said, still crying.
“First, it was Giles, then Mathias; I had to mourn Gwendolyn too. I mourned her. I buried her. I believed she was dead. We had a
service for her; we said goodbye. I hoped to see her in the next life. Aliana was all I had, and I had accepted it only to find out
that just as my daughter was taken from me, so was my wife,” he said in tears.
The last part hurt me really bad because he was telling the truth. I had forcefully taken his daughter from him to punish him for a
crime I thought he had committed. I disgraced him and disgraced her, making sure she had no honour and, in truth, they had not
wronged me.
I had acted like Fredrick.
Was I sick like my mother and her brother? Had their blood corrupted me and affected me mentally?
Gabriel’s words pierced deep, even though I knew he did not mean any harm, but it pierced deep.
I let him weep there.
I wasn’t controlling him anymore, so he could run again if he wanted to, but he chose to remain.
“How was she when you saw her. Is he treating her well? Is she suffering?” He asked, and I did not have an absolute answer to
that because I had only seen her once, and that was when she served my food.

“He made her serve me food. She looked well- kept. The only thing that showed that she was a slave was the brand at the back
of her neck and her collar,” I linked him, and he wept.
“Gwen will never agree to be a slave; she must have held on because she was hopeful.” He said and sat up and looked at my
wolf.
“We have to kill that bastard. We have to end him,” He said, and I nodded.
“That is the plan,” I linked to him.

“I just wanted you to know Gwen is alive. Once we kill him, she will be free from their forced bond. I need you to be wise and set
your emotions aside, Gabriel. Do you think you can do that?” I linked with him, and he looked at me for a while before nodding.
“I will follow you, Nikolas. I will follow you into battle. You have proven to be a leader, and your intentions are good. I want to see
you succeed and correct all the wrongs that those people caused. I will follow you because even if you do not agree, I take you
as my son. The son I never had,” he said, and his words t*ouched my soul.
I could indeed agree because he had spared my mother for my sake. He held the pack together for my sake. He was the father
of my fated and now my adviser, leading me in the right direction. He was a father figure, and I was blessed to have him.
“Always,” I linked him back and howled at the moon.
Gabriel shifted to his wolf, Jack, and we returned to the palace.
There was a new confidence and determination about him. He suddenly had a purpose, and I could feel it.
A sudden need to live, to survive and to win.
He must have loved Gwendolyn so much because she had awakened something new inside him, which would help with the war.
When I knew we were approaching the palace, I asked him for a favour.
“Gabriel, I would like you to help secure my mother in a place where she would not have contact with anyone. I also want her
wolf bound with silver. Do you think you have the mental capacity to do that?” I linked him, and he howled, which signalled a yes.
“Thank you so much. It will be nice to do it tonight before she causes trouble for us,” I linked him.

“I will advise we do it in the morning, so I can figure out the best place to keep her and how best to ensure she is secured and
safe from others,” he linked me, and I could understand his reasons. They were valid, too, so I agreed. “Have you told Aliana
about her mother?” He finally asked.
“No, I wanted to tell you first. I plan to tell her soon.” I confessed.
“She will be overjoyed. If anyone believes in you completely, it’s Aliana. You can never go wrong in her eyes, your highness. I am
glad the feeling is mutual between you two, or it would have been a heart wrecking, unrequited love,” he confessed. I would have
laughed if I were in my human form, but Bane was limited in that regard. The best I could do was howl.
We finally arrived where we had shifted and ran into the woods. My clothes were still on the floor, so I returned to my human
form and wore my shorts. Holding the rest of my clothes in my hands. Gabriel remained in wolf form because he had shredded
his clothes during his sudden transformation.
He howled, and I ran my f*inger on his head.
“Good night Gabriel, you need the rest,” I said, and he howled and moved along, heading towards the gate that would lead to the
inner compound where his home was.
As I watched him move. I was glad to see that he was relaxed. We had dealt with a problematic situation and emerged better for
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