Absolutely Fated to You のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Erica’s Point Of ViewWe arrived at an impressive, ornately decorated hall. As I stepped out of the car, Cole took my hand and tucked it inside his arm. Together, we appeared like a loving couple attending a grand event. Inside, everyone greeted us with deep bows, a gesture that felt strange to me, given that in Crescent Moon, my father emphasized respect for all ranks rather than servility. We approached a lower stage where Beta Zen awaited. Cole ascended the platform, leaving me in front. And then suddenly, everything unfolded in a flash. Beta Zen seized Cole's shirt and tore it apart. Within moments, I witnessed Johnston wielding a silver knife, planting it forcefully into Cole's heart as the Alpha stood utterly shocked. Blood sprayed across the stage. “This is what you get when you kidnap the one I love," Johnston roared at Cole's bloodied face. “You messed up with the wrong woman. She warned you that you'd end up dead." With those words, Johnston

The conference room is now free of onlookers, and the Council remains seated at the table, ready to hear testimony from the women in Cole’s harem. Warriors have gone to fetch them from the mansion, giving me some time to reflect on recent events since Windcrest Alpha's downfall. Now I understand that the voice in my mind, which Era had permitted me to hear, belonged to Beta Zen. Observing how he collaborated with Johnston during Cole's liquidation made it clear they were coordinating efforts to rescue me from my predicament. There was never a doubt in my mind about Johnston coming through for me. Against a full-blooded Alpha like Cole, even with martial arts expertise like me, I knew I wouldn’t stand a chance on my own. But Johnston is and always will be my hero. But as I think about it, how could it be possible for Cole to have lost to a Gamma's son? And in human form, no less! Something doesn't add up. I glance over at Johnston, he's j

With a guilty conscience, I glanced in Johnston's direction. A painful lump formed in my throat. Could the Beta's story be a hidden message meant for me, the script written in reverse?I have also essentially rejected Johnston for my destined mate who has yet to take shape. Interestingly, Johnston embodies everything I desire in a mate and more. He is perfect, he possesses an unmatched loyalty, affection, and even appearance. Yet I have rejected him every time he has held on to our love, even saving me from the clutches of a cruel Alpha a few hours ago.As though he could read my thoughts, he deliberately made his way toward me, fixing his gaze intently on mine. My heart races as he closes the distance between us. Once in front of me, he wrapped an arm around my waist and softly guided me to a secluded area behind the building for some privacy. We settled on a bench near a fountain, its gentle water sounds offering a calming ambiance.The soothing sou

Johnstons Point Of ViewIt was quite close.I was about to lose her, my worst fear had almost come true. The very thought sent shivers down my spine. Erica is too naïve, she doesn’t understand that the world also has its share of big bad wolves.I observed as she navigated life, unaware of the dangers lurking around every corner. Her innocence and trust are qualities I cherish deeply, yet they leave her vulnerable. To ensure her safety, I need to stay close when she visits the other packs. Letting her out of my sight wasn't an option anymore, the responsibility for her protection weighed heavily on my shoulders.Oh man, I wonder how I'll get through this! By the end of this tour, my mental state might be in shambles.My only hope now is that she won't face any more trouble. The thought was both a prayer and a desperate plea. I needed to ensure that every step she took was monitored, and every path she walked was safe. The idea of her encountering harm again was unbearable. They foun

The next morning, I felt so cheerful upon waking up that I considered lounging in bed all day.I stretch my limbs and glance over at the other bed in the room, where Xena is still peacefully sleeping. These past hours, I felt like she was missing her mate terribly.I frequently observe her zoning out.Today, we're departing for the Crimson Moon pack. Yesterday at the entertainment center, several motel guests confirmed Xena's earlier remarks about how this pack approaches relationships. All adults were either mated or had left their borders to search for their mate elsewhere.I anticipate our visit to be brief yet unforgettable, as we've planned to enjoy the beach. I wished Johnston could join us. In the excitement of our escapade last night, I forgot to suggest he come along with us."Sleeping Beauty, I think it's time for breakfast," I said as I tried to wake Xena.It didn’t take much for her eyes to snap open. Even freshly awakened, she radiated beauty effortlessly. Her mate is tru