บททั้งหมดของ Fated to the Enemy: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Alpha Damien's POV When she dropped to the side I didn't hesitate but to grab hold of her. I felt the way her heart constricted within her chest, the sound of her wolf howling through my mind as I tried to process what was happening.Levi fell at the same moment that she did, I knew their wolves were connected as well as their own connection that they have grown throughout the years together.I was writhing in her pain until everything just stopped.Her pain seemed to suddenly cut off, disappear without warning, just this vast emptiness was there. I froze in horror, fear of what was happening gripped my heart, squeezing it tightly as I pulled her further into my chest.Levi was still awake, his agonizing screams resounded around us yet Dahlia went limp in my arms.I could feel her, I knew she was alive, that her wolf was there with her but I couldn't seem to reach out to her which worried me.I rushed us to the pack hospital leaving Alexi with Levi as he attempted to keep him upright

Dahlia's POV "We plan a way to kill him."Damien said, making me perk up almost instantly. Alanah pushed herself forward at his words as well.'If he kills him, we will feel it, feel it all.''Can we handle that?'She shifted inside before my eyes locked with my brother's. I could see that he was thinking the same thing, the worry sitting in his gaze as he looked at me. He shifted slightly before his hand gripped mine. I felt the small tremor in his fingers as they locked around me.'If he does it now I won't be able to be strong enough for us Dahlia. I'm weak still, you will feel all of it, the pain, the loss, the grief.''No grief Alanah, we hold no grief for him. We will feel the tether snap, we will know that he is gone.''It will be worse than it was when mother... we need time.'I lowered my head, breaking eye contact with Levi as I felt a tear slip pass my lashes before falling down to the blanket that sat around my waist.Taking in a deep breath I closed my eyes tight, pictur

Alpha Damien's POV I watched the way Dahlia led her brother into our home, the way his grip tightened in her hand as they took their first steps over the threshold showing his nervousness lightly as he attempted to try to hide it at the same time.The stories I have come to learn about what Dahlia went through where she grew up makes me wonder what all Alpha Levi has gone through within those same walls as well.I know it wasn't to the extent that Dahlia had to live through, but I can't imagine that it was much better for him.Not only did he care for her, unable to protect her the way I can see he wished he could have. But how their father may have treated him as well couldn't have been in a positive light.How their mother managed it all, unable to protect her children, she didn't ever truly live either. I know how devastating it can be to lose what you live but she had to live through that hell on a daily basis. She wasn't able to stand up, to protect them, forced into submission

Dahlia's POV After that impromptu moment, or hour, in our bedroom I was showering with Damien. He washed me sweetly, his finger running gently through my hair as he massaged my scalp with my shampoo, then again with the conditioner. I returned the act by doing the same with him, even if I had to force him to duck down to make it happen because of our height difference. He laughed as I ran the loofah down his side hitting a spot that was actually ticklish on him. I couldn't help but smile as I did it again, making him straighten out instantly before he began tickling me back.My laughs were uncontrollable to the point that I snorted, making him laugh harder. I squirmed from his grip before bolting out of the shower only for him to chase after me.His wet arms wrapped around me as I slipped almost falling hard onto the floor naked. I knew that this was a fleeting moment because of everything we had just gone through, along with everything that was still yet to come. But here, right n

Dahlia's POV Continued Even as I said the words out loud to Allister I knew that it was typically the only true way for this pack to survive an attack from my father.I wanted everyone here to live. I prayed that they would thrive. Yet even as I spoke I knew that it may not be enough to truly stop him.There wasn't a way to know that he would actually come himself. He could send a hundred of his best men to take out these men here even if they couldn't defeat Damien, Allister, or Alexi due to their status. As high ranking wolves they would be stronger than warriors, but it doesn't mean that my father would risk coming here the first time.He could send his men to fight, to kill, then leave us weak to an attack where he would come here to finish off the job.He could very well send Christopher during the first attack. In hopes that, even if he was killed, he could take out Allister or Alexi leaving Damien torn, weak, unhinged from all the loss he would inevitably feel.To lose a pack