Chapter 237
In Chapter 237 of “He Asked Me to Leave My Dreams, So I Decided to Make Him One of Them,” Rania finds herself seeking shelter from a torrential downpour in the hollow of an ancient tree. Inside, she discovers a small wild wolf pup, which brings her a sense of warmth and companionship amidst her solitude and anxiety over Maximus’s absence due to the war. The pup symbolizes hope for Rania, who has been grappling with worry since Maximus left.
Meanwhile, outside the tree, three warriors are desperately searching for Rania, their frustration growing as the rain hampers their senses. Their panic escalates when they realize she has gone missing, and they transform back into their beast forms to continue the hunt. Rania, unaware of the urgency outside, eventually drifts into sleep, feeling a brief moment of peace with the pup by her side.
Upon waking, Rania overhears a tense conversation among the warriors and Elder Gallant, who is visibly agitated. The situation takes a dark turn when a sudden act of violence occurs, leading to the death of one of the warriors. This shocking event leaves Rania shaken, as she realizes the gravity of the danger surrounding her. Elder Gallant’s cruel intentions become clear, and Rania understands that her life is at stake, along with her connection to Maximus.
As the warriors discuss their plans to capture Rania and use her as leverage against Maximus, she feels a surge of determination. She knows she must escape and reach the pack house before they can act on their sinister plot. The chapter culminates with Elder Gallant revealing Rania’s shoe to Maximus, igniting his fury and urgency to rescue her. The stakes are heightened as Maximus grapples with the emotional turmoil of potentially losing Rania, setting the stage for a dramatic confrontation.
**Chapter 237 p>
Rania nestled herself into the snug crevice of an ancient tree, seeking refuge from the relentless downpour. To her astonishment, she discovered a tiny wild wolf pup huddled within the shadows. It couldn’t have been more than a few weeks old, its soft fur damp but still radiating a warmth that Rania desperately craved.
She had been observing the playful antics of wolf pups around the hut for months, ever since Maximus had departed for the war. Each day had dragged on, filled with worry and longing, and now, this little creature seemed to embody the very essence of hope amidst her despair.
The pup curled its minuscule body against her, instinctively seeking warmth and comfort. Rania smiled softly, feeling a flicker of companionship in the midst of her solitude. Though the pup was far too small to provide any real warmth, its presence reminded her that she was not entirely alone in this vast, rain-soaked wilderness.
Outside, the three warriors who had escorted her from the pack house were frantically searching for her. They circled the tree several times, oblivious to the small gap that concealed her and the pup from view.
“Where is she?!” one of them exclaimed, his voice laced with desperation. He shifted back into his human form, frustration evident in his posture.
“I don’t know!” the second warrior growled, his tone sharp and irritated. “This rain is ruining my senses! I can’t track her anywhere p>
The third warrior, equally agitated, echoed their concerns. “She can’t be too far! We need to find her p>
With that, they transformed back into their beast forms, their powerful bodies ready to scour the area once more, even as the rain intensified, threatening to morph into a full-blown storm.
Rania had no sense of time as she nestled in the tree, her eyelids growing heavier until she succumbed to sleep. When she awoke, the sound of voices pierced through her drowsiness, instantly sharpening her senses.
“How could you lose her?!” a voice barked, filled with indignation.
The rain had ceased, leaving the ground muddy and slick, providing Rania with the perfect cover. The pup beside her remained blissfully asleep, unaware of the tension brewing just outside their sanctuary.
Rania shifted slightly, her heart racing as she peered through the narrow gap. To her surprise, she recognized the man standing there, even though his back was turned to her. It was Elder Gallant. Alongside him were the three warriors who had originally escorted her, as well as four unfamiliar shifters, their faces shadowed by the dim light.
“She said she was just going to relieve herself! What did you expect me to do? Stand there and watch?” one of the warriors snapped defensively.
But before he could finish his retort, a sudden flash of violence erupted. A hand shot through his chest, crimson blood spraying across Elder Gallant’s face. Rania gasped silently, her heart pounding in her chest as she witnessed the life drain from the warrior’s eyes, his gaze fixed on the distance, unseeing and lifeless.
Elder Gallant flinched at the suddenness of the act but displayed no fear. “Could you manage to do that when I’m not around? I don’t need this blood on my clothes,” he said, annoyance creeping into his voice as he wiped his face clean. “We need to eliminate the scent before Maximus catches wind of it p>
One of the other men sneered, his voice dripping with disdain. “You should have killed him right away instead of sneaking around like a coward p>
Rania felt a chill run down her spine as she covered her mouth, suppressing a gasp. This was not her first brush with death, but the sight of it still sent waves of nausea through her. She held her breath, her heart racing as Elder Gallant began to pace near her hiding spot, clearly agitated that his plans had gone awry.
The remaining two warriors, who had deceived Rania into entering the forest, stood frozen, shock etched on their faces. They lowered their heads, acutely aware that they had crossed a line; by agreeing to kidnap the queen, they had branded themselves as traitors to their kingdom.
Yet Elder Gallant had promised them that by the end of the day, the king would be dead. Now, with Rania’s unexpected escape, their plans hung precariously in the balance.
“We will proceed with the plan,” Elder Gallant finally declared, his tone resolute, causing one of the warriors to raise an eyebrow in disbelief.
“Continue with the plan without her? Who do you think you’re fooling?” he scoffed, incredulity coloring his voice. The absurdity of the idea was almost laughable.
“Why not?” Elder Gallant tilted his head, a sly smile creeping onto his lips. “The king is utterly obsessed with his mate. Don’t you think he will come running if we claim she’s in our possession p>
With a swift motion, Elder Gallant tossed something to the warrior—it was Rania’s shoe. A wave of panic washed over her; she hadn’t even realized it was missing until that moment.
This was not good.
Though she didn’t recognize the other man, his accent indicated he was a Barlukan. Elder Gallant’s words struck a chord deep within her; Maximus would undoubtedly come for her.
In that moment, Rania understood what she had to do. She needed to reach the pack house before they could act on their sinister intentions.
Fortunately, after this tense exchange, the group began to disperse, granting Rania the opportunity to emerge from her hiding place. She gently cradled the sleeping pup against her chest, determination igniting within her.
“He wants you to meet with him alone, my king,” Elder Gallant stated, placing Rania’s shoe on the table with a sense of finality. “If he sees you with anyone else, he will kill the queen p>
Maximus’s expression darkened, a storm brewing in his eyes as he stood, fixated on the shoe as if it were a dagger aimed at his heart.
“My king, please, don’t act impulsively,” Letto implored, attempting to soothe the king’s rising fury. Yet, he was neither the royal beta nor the gamma—those who could temper Maximus’s rage were absent.
A single, cold glance from the king silenced Letto, while Elder Gallant continued to press the urgency of the situation, urging Maximus to rescue Rania.
“In the forest, near the waterfall,” Elder Gallant divulged, his voice steady but laced with caution. “But my king… is she truly worth it p>
Maximus slammed his fist onto the table, leaving a deep crack in the wood. He didn’t even bother to respond to that question, his silence echoing louder than words.
As Rania cradled the tiny wolf pup against her chest, the weight of her circumstances began to crystallize into clarity. The storm that had raged outside mirrored the turmoil within her, but in this moment of quiet, she found a flicker of hope. The pup, a symbol of innocence and resilience, reminded her of the strength she possessed to fight against the darkness threatening to engulf her. With her heart pounding and determination surging through her veins, she resolved to return to the pack house, not just to save herself but to reclaim her dreams and protect the ones she loved. The bond she felt with the pup, fragile yet profound, fueled her resolve to navigate the treacherous path ahead.
Meanwhile, Maximus’s fury simmered just beneath the surface, ignited by the sight of Rania’s shoe—a cruel reminder of the stakes at play. The thought of losing her, of having her life manipulated by Elder Gallant and his conspirators, sent a surge of protective instinct coursing through him. As he stood at the precipice of a decision that could alter their fates forever, the depth of his love for Rania crystallized in his mind. She was worth every risk, every battle, and as he prepared to confront the forces threatening their bond, he understood that their dreams were intertwined. Together, they would face the impending storm, and together, they would emerge stronger, united against the shadows that loomed over their lives.
**What to Expect in Next Chapter p>
In the upcoming chapter, readers can anticipate a thrilling escalation of tension as Rania’s desperate bid for freedom collides with the sinister machinations of Elder Gallant and his conspirators. With the knowledge that Maximus is on the verge of discovering her location, Rania’s determination will be put to the test. Will she muster the courage to outsmart her captors and navigate the treacherous terrain of the forest, all while safeguarding the vulnerable wolf pup that has become her unlikely companion? The stakes have never been higher, and the clock is ticking as she races against time to reach the pack house and warn Maximus of the impending danger.
Meanwhile, Maximus is poised to unleash his fury upon learning of Rania’s peril. The emotional weight of the situation will drive him to confront not only his own fears of losing her but also the treachery lurking within his ranks. As he grapples with the decision to meet with Elder Gallant, the tension will mount, leading to a confrontation that could alter the course of their lives forever. Will love and loyalty triumph over betrayal, or will the shadows of deception consume them all? The next chapter promises to be a heart-pounding blend of action, emotion, and revelations that will leave readers breathless and eager for more.
Sara Lili
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.