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18- A FORGOTTEN PROPHECY
JENNIFER REGINALD Today is this author's birthday, please be nice and say a prayer. Thank you.
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Bound by Fate: Mated to the Enemy 19- SEEKING ESCAPE
BLAISE Leo, Erick, Patrick, Ken, and a few other trusted members of my inner circle were waiting in the winery when I entered. Beyond my role as the Alpha of a prestigious pack, I also ran the biggest winery in the country and beyond. Callo Wines had endured for centuries, since the era of the early werewolves, and had remained the biggest and best wine suppliers, except for a few wineries in Italy. It had evolved into more of an heirloom than a mere business, each heir striving to elevate it to new heights. As the current heir, achieving excellence was my forte. However, my winery was more than just a haven for wine production; it doubled as my chamber of torment. It was here that I subjected those unfortunate enough to earn my wrath to extreme suffering, much like the rogue we had captured two nights ago. "What's the latest?" I inquired, observing the tension in my men's expressions. "The production of the new wine is proceeding smoothly, but we have encountere
Bound by Fate: Mated to the Enemy 20- TRAPPED
LILA It had been three days since I revealed my intention to escape to Erick, despite his reluctance to support my plan, he had lent a helping hand in gathering the necessities for my escape. Surprisingly, fate seemed to align with my desires when Alpha Blaise decided to host an unexpected ball for the pack. The reason behind his decision remained a mystery, but the timing couldn't have been more perfect. As the pack gathered inside, revelling in merriment, I saw my opportunity to slip away unnoticed. By the time they realised I was gone, I would be well on my way across the seas. The sleep inducer I had carried with me, had become unnecessary, but I kept it hidden within my dress, just in case. The servants buzzed around the kitchen, busy with preparations for the event. To avoid arousing suspicion, I lingered, assisting with various small tasks. My hope was to seize the moment to sprinkle the sleep-inducing powder into the large pot of stew simmering over an open flame.
Bound by Fate: Mated to the Enemy 21- A PACT WITH THE DEVIL
LILA Blaise's private chamber differed from the one he usually takes me to. This one was more spacious, bathed in a soft, dim light, exuding an air of cosy intimacy. The warriors escorting me to our so-called matrimonial room treated me with unexpected tenderness, a marked change from the years of torment I endured before being declared Luna of this pack. How could I become Luna to a pack that had inflicted nothing but pain upon me for two long years, stripping away everything I held dear? Tears welled up as the warriors gently guided me into the room, only to exit swiftly, locking the door behind them. The bedroom resembled a regal chamber from the Victorian era. Indigo walls were adorned with intricate gold leaf patterns, while a magnificent chandelier, studded with sapphires and diamonds, hung gracefully from the ceiling. Velvet drapes in rich hues of burgundy and emerald cascaded from tall, arched windows. At its centre stood a grand four-poster bed, and to one side of the room,
Bound by Fate: Mated to the Enemy 22- TYING THE KNOT
LILA Gothic, black wedding dress, a short dark veil adorned with feathers, and accessories—it all seemed surreal. Today was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. It had been a lifelong dream, imagining finding my soulmate, the love of my life, and savouring the joy of my wedding day. But life had a way of throwing curveballs, and my dreams lay shattered. I didn't even bother with makeup; dressing up for Blaise was the last thing on my mind. I had explicitly instructed the beautician not to bother with it. Now, I stood before the vintage mirror, staring at my reflection. Blaise had kept his distance since the previous night. He hadn't slept in the same room with me, and I couldn't care less. I wished to keep him far from me; he was dangerous in more ways than I could fathom. But I had made a solemn promise to myself that I would make life unbearable for Blaise. I would frustrate him to the point where he would regret ever meeting me, let alone marrying me. I had agreed t
Bound by Fate: Mated to the Enemy 23- THE FARMERS
LILA Blaise didn't share the room with me on our first night. As I lay in bed, my thoughts revolved around the kiss we had shared earlier in the day. While part of me yearned for his presence, another part remained adamant. I tossed and turned in the luxurious bed, wrestling with my curiosity about his absence. So much for presenting a united front, I had thought. Eventually, exhaustion claimed me, pulling me into a dream where Blaise and I were lost in another kiss. Morning arrived with a gentle rattle at my door. It was bright and sunny, even with the heavy drapes still drawn. Surely, it wasn't Blaise. He has a tendency to forgo knocking on his own door, I called for the person to enter. Cassie and another girl stepped inside. Cassie carried my toiletries, while the other girl brought a clothing rack. Both bowed, and the other girl moved to part the heavy velvet curtains, letting in even more sunlight. "We will prepare you for breakfast now, Luna," the girl with the
Bound by Fate: Mated to the Enemy 24- A BEFITTING PUNISHMENT
BLAISE I released the sheet of paper from my grip, gazing at the scattered sheets on my table. Our new wine production was progressing smoothly. Despite our partners' hesitation due to rumours of my kidnapping and coercion of young women, our advertisement alone had attracted numerous business opportunities. Restaurants, wine shops, and affluent members of society planning lavish parties across the country sought our wine. The demand for our latest production was soaring, even before we had conducted any wine tasting. The wine production process was still in the sanitization phase, and the wine hadn't been bottled yet, but everyone yearned for a taste of it. I had spent the entire night awake, approving requests and carving out strategies to destroy Drax, my arch-enemy. It was my wedding night, and I should have been in bed with my Luna, but I couldn't bear staying in the same room with Lila without succumbing to my carnal desires. That woman drives me insane. It was
Bound by Fate: Mated to the Enemy 25- MEETING ACE
AUTHOR'S P.O.V. Drax lay naked on the king-size bed. The aromatic layers of hashish smoke were suspended in the still air and a bottle of vodka, and three glasses sat on the bedside table. Three women lay naked with him. He moaned and whipped his head back as his whores did their work. One of the women, an auburn-haired girl, revolved her breast around his moaning, moving face, one was sucking on his nipple, while the other one kneaded his erection. Drax was experiencing sexual ecstasy when the telephone jarred loudly, interrupting them. The auburn-haired reached out to retrieve the phone. Quickly, he brought it to his ear, a hint of irritation tainting his otherwise serene expression. "What is it?" he croaked; his patience tested by the unexpected intrusion. After a brief pause, he sat up with a sudden jolt, causing the young woman sprawled across his lap to tumble away. "Bring it to me," he ordered. A scant few minutes later, he stood naked before a mirror, an envelope f
Bound by Fate: Mated to the Enemy 26- THE CHARMING CALLOWAY
LILA The setting sun cast a warm, golden hue across the landscape as I washed my hands and legs, savouring the soft, cleansing touch of water. I had changed into the outfit I had arrived in, eager to return to the mansion. While I deftly tied my hair, a sudden clearing of the throat interrupted my thoughts. Startled, I turned around to find Ace, once again, leaning casually against the pillar of the shade, his hands comfortably nestled in his pockets. Ignoring his unsolicited presence, I reached for my purse to leave, but his smooth voice halted me. "You have a unique way of welcoming people," he observed, his tone casual yet intriguing. I pivoted to face him; my curiosity piqued. "Do you make a habit of stalking people and startling them?" Ace's brows furrowed slightly, and he shrugged with nonchalance. "I wasn't stalking anyone. I was merely enjoying the air on my own property." "By eavesdropping on my conversation," I retorted, my eyes narrowing. He sighed
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