All Chapters of Twisted Fates: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-ONE
Archer sighed in frustration. He was so tired of shopping, and he almost wanted to collapse. He hadn’t envisioned that it was going to be like this, but here he was carrying all these bags.“Babe, I’m home,” Archer called out.Clarissa came out of the house in a blue pantsuit and helped him carry one of the bags. Archer sighed in relief and followed Clarissa into the house. She was so sweet as she kissed him on his lip immediately after they had dropped the bags on the floor.“I have prepared your favorite dish,” she said softly.He grinned at her. I like the sound of that. She smirked at him and walked into the kitchen. Archer took some of the bags in, and then, he walked up the stairs to his room. He needed a good shower. He was really feeling so awful right now.Downstairs, Clarissa was done with setting the table. She was glad she and Archer had gotten past their initial trouble. She was definitely going to spoil him today. She would make sure of that.She chuckled slightly as sh
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-TWO
Clarissa couldn’t believe what she had just read. She felt like her life was disintegrating. Ok, maybe she was exaggerating, and for some reason, she thought back to what her doppelgänger had said about Sam. It made her shiver slightly.Had she been right?She licked her lips slightly, still holding the phone in her hands. “Archer, how far along are you?”Archer chuckled. “Babe, I’m still fixing this thing. I just hope that you weren’t right about me spending the whole day in here,” he said softly.She smiled. “You can always hope for the best.”With that, she took the phone out of the room and clicked on the message. It popped up. She glared at it in anger. He really had a lot of guts to tell Archer that he had some information about her.She texted rapidly on the phone, asking Sam to tell her what it was like if she was Archer. He told her that it was best they see, and discuss it because anyone could be spying on them.Clarissa informed him that she had no time to waste and that sh
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-THREE
Clarissa could barely let him go. “I need to get that,” Archer mumbled between kisses.She kissed him firmly on the mouth. “I’m no less important than the phone, right?”Her statement seemed to have struck a nerve. He kissed her back with equal fervor. Clarissa moaned into his mouth. All she wanted was him at that moment, and she would do anything to have him.She held onto his face, as he kissed her everywhere. The phone buzzed on, but neither of them cared to pick it up. They were so invested in each other. It was so insane.She rocked over his body, and he growled in response. Clarissa pulled him back by his hair, and then, she slowly, and seductively went down on him. It was just so intense at that very moment.Archer moaned as he tried to touch her, but she slapped his hands away. The phone had stopped ringing. Clarissa smiled triumphantly. She was not going to allow Sam to put her in a tough spot.She was going to make sure that he was taken care of by the morning, but now, she
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FOUR
Clarissa woke up from the deep sleep she had fallen into. She didn’t understand why she had slept so much. It was just not like her, and that made her pull up slightly.She looked around the room, and Archer was nowhere to be found. Where could he have gone? The time on the clock showed it was 4 am. She pulled her hair out of her eyes, and using the sheets to cover her naked body, walked out of the room, and down the stairs.Everywhere was pitch black, except a purple book glowing in the dark. She really hoped that it was not what she was thinking. Her fingers lightly found the switch, and to her horror, Archer was standing in front of her, with the book in her face.How he had gotten to her so fast was a mystery.“What’s going on?” She asked carefully.“I should be asking you that,” he snapped coldly. “I saw this the other day, but I thought it might not mean much or something had warranted it to come into my house, but I don’t think so anymore. Care to tell me why your handwriting i
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FIVE
Clarissa sat down in the dark in the sitting area, wondering what Archer was discussing with his mother. She was anxious. For some reason, she had not gotten a moment’s peace since she found out she was a witch, and that really made her sad.She wasn’t oblivious to the fact that Archer and her relationship were getting strangled. It was not hitting like it had been when they had first started. Of course. Archer had not commented on this fact. But she wasn’t so dumb not to understand these things. Clarissa sighed as she tapped her leg on the tiles. Could it be that it was her fault? She was so invested in witchery that she had completely forgotten what it was like to give love in spades. Archer was the kindest, and always doting on her at all times, but her mind was simply not there. It wasn’t that she was less in love with him, it was the fact that she spent all her time trying to cover her witchery side.‘I should just tell him?’ She muttered in her head.She shook her head vigorous
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-SIX
“Honey, are you not done with packing yet?” Clarissa paused from folding her denim jacket and turned towards Archer, who was standing at the door looking like a snack in his denim jacket and black suede shoes. She couldn’t help but smile at him, despite the tension she felt in the pit of her belly.“I’m almost done. I just need to pack these things,” she said softly.He rolled his eyes. “Women! I think you should wear a jacket. It would be nice if we get into the pack, marching outfits. I want the whole pack to have no form of delusion that you’re the one for me. You’re my mate,” he said softly.Clarissa smiled at him, and slowly pulled off the black jacket she was wearing, and wore the denim jacket instead. It hugged her tight, and Archer made the sign of ‘it is lit’ which made her giggle slightly. Of course, it was lit. She knew that also. She turned back to her work of putting the clothes in order, feeling his gaze at the back. That only served to spread warmth around her. After
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-SEVEN
Clarissa slowly stepped out of the car. She was so nervous, and hardly knew what to expect from Archer’s outburst. Clarissa walked over to where he stood and followed his gaze to the punctured tyre. It was so bad, and it made her anxious.“It’s like a blast happened,” Clarissa joked.He growled and went ahead to kick the tyre like it would help much. Clarissa rolled her eyes at his dramatics, and at the same time, his phone buzzed loudly in the car. They both heard it, but she tried to pretend that she did not.She had completely lost touch with what it meant to be human, and all that. She would have to keep faking it till she made it because the witch aspect of her was coming in so strong, and that would be a problem if care wasn’t taken.“I’m sure it’s mother,” he grumbled. “They are obviously waiting for me, and this has to happen. I wanted to take you back to my people with flare, and not have to stop in the middle of nowhere with a bad tyre,” he said in anger.I sighed. “It’s fin
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-EIGHT
Clarissa stared at the scene in front of her. The werewolves stood in numbers in their human form. She tried to sense her emotions, but the urge to harm them had not been activated, so she was safe for now. She looked back at Archer, who smiled at her to boost her courage.“It would be fine. Come, let’s go,” he encouraged.She nodded and smiled at him. He killed the engine, and stepped out of the car, only for him to move to her side of the car, opening it softly for her. Archer took her hand in his, and together they walked over to the people.Clarissa looked at Archer with eyes filled with love. She felt beyond blessed to have him, and he offered her so much strength. It was so amazing going through this life with him. It made it all so worthwhile and pure.As soon as they got to the people. Archer leaned into her ears, making her flustered. “This is one-tenth of my pack. The rest of my people are not here but in their houses scattered in our ground. The ones here are one of the mos
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-NINE
Clarissa looked around the room that had been allocated to her. She was a bit tired after the welcome she received the previous day. But, there was one thing for sure, after more members of the pack had come from their homes, there had been a weird shift. It happened after Archer had announced to his people that she was human.The earlier joy had dwindled, leaving nothing but disdain in its wake. It was slightly shocking to Clarissa at the time. It was actually because of her that Archer was still alive, and they didn’t appreciate that.She had no idea what she should call this. Sighing, she slowly stepped out of bed. It was noon now. Archer had told Marcy, a maid to inform her that he would be going for a meeting. She had decided to hole into her room, but now, she was getting bored.There was definitely life outside of this boring place, and she wanted to experience it. She was going to be a part of these people whether they liked it or not, so it was best to start getting used to h
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ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY
Archer sat at the head of the conference table this night. The impromptu meeting was really grating on his nerves. The elder of the pack always had an opinion on matters that concerned him, and Archer didn’t think it was funny.Right now, he should be showing Clarissa every nook and cranny of the pack, but instead, he was stuck here with these crazy lots. He loved his people, yes, but a little portion of them was unreasonable, and they barely knew how to say something reasonable. So, he didn’t think that they were worth all the hype.“I have always thought that when you finally got your mate, she would be a werewolf. She would be a part of the community of strength,” Elder Andrew mumbled.Alpha Archer looked at Ryan who was literally beside him and mind-linked him to shut the man up. He couldn’t understand this level of disrespect. It didn’t make sense at all, and he was trying hard not to be angry at it all, but it was proving a bit difficult.The way they spoke about Clarissa was l
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