All Chapters of Mated To Three Possessed By One : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Raven’s POVWe kept Rowan in one of the inner rooms of the hidden sanctuary, a quiet space wrapped in protective runes and soft candlelight. He lay still on the bed, his skin was pale, almost translucent. The only sign of life was the faint, uneven thudding of his heart; it was so soft that I had to press my hand against his chest to feel it.Each beat felt like a countdown. I couldn’t stop.I sat beside him, brushing a damp strand of hair from his forehead, trying not to let my tears fall again. He has always been the strongest of us. Steady and unshakable. And now he was clinging to life by a thread… because he shielded me.“He shouldn’t have done that,” I whispered to no one, my voice cracking. “I could’ve handled it.”The priestess had said he was trapped in a near-death state. That the only thing keeping him tethered to this world was the sheer force of his will. And maybe… me.Outside, I could hear the others trying to keep things together… Gwen was sharpening the blades, Kae

Gwen POVThe sun hadn’t risen yet, but the sky had begun to shift…inky black giving way to the softest blue. I stood at the edge of the sanctuary’s protective barrier, staring out into the woods. The trees swayed gently, as if whispering secrets to each other, their leaves rustling like a warning I couldn’t quite decipher.Sleep hadn’t come for me. Not really. I’d closed my eyes and tried to will my thoughts into stillness, but Elisha’s face kept flashing behind my lids…his voice, the last look in his eyes when he chose to go back to Ansel.He hadn’t returned.And I couldn’t decide what scared me more: the thought of him dead, or the thought of him still alive… but changed into a man I won’t recognize.I hugged my arms tighter around myself, pushing down the dread that clung to my ribs like a vice. The sanctuary was quiet now. Raven had finally fallen into a restless sleep, and the others kept watch in shifts. But the weight in the air hadn’t lifted. Not even close.The sound of fo

Gwen POV I was lucky to have found Elisha when I did. It wasn’t so hard…thanks to the unmistakable scent of death and the distant cries of battle near the palace. I was close when I heard it and decided to check. Sure enough, he was in the thick of a suicide mission, fighting against impossible odds.As I led the people he had managed to save through the clearing, I tried not to think about what would have happened if I had lost him today.We kept walking for hours until I reached the place where the spell I had cast murmured under my breath. Slowly, the exact location of the hidden sanctuary revealed itself, shimmering like a secret carved into the very air around us.I crouched down to meet the little girl’s wide, fearful eyes. “Don’t be scared,” I said softly, my voice steady despite the tension pressing down on us all. “It’s safe here.”She clutched my hand tighter, trembling. I gave her a small, reassuring smile before turning to the crowd. “Just walk through this place, al

Raven POV We walked back toward the sanctuary, the familiar scent of herbs and smoke guiding us to where Loira and the priestess were still helping people settle down. Blankets were being handed out, and soft murmurs of comfort were exchanged. Children clung to their mothers. The wounded leaned on the strong.But Gwen and Elisha were still nowhere in sight.As soon as we stepped into view, I felt the tension ripple.Loira’s eyes caught on the stranger beside me, her brow furrowing sharply. She set down the bundle of herbs she was carrying and strode toward us. Asher followed close behind, his hand instinctively brushing the hilt of the dagger at his hip.“Raven?” Loira’s voice was cautious, but not unkind. “Who is this?”Asher’s tone was sharper. “Who’s the stranger?”I looked at them both, my heart still fluttering in my chest. “This is my father.”There was a beat of stunned silence.Asher blinked. “What?”Loira’s mouth parted slightly, her eyes snapping between me and the man b

Raven POV I was still asleep when the sound tore through the night.A very loud sound, like the great air, had split in half.Before I could move, Asher rolled over me, shielding my body with his. My breath caught in my throat as the ground shook beneath us, a low, steady rumble that felt like a growl from the earth itself.“What the hell was that?” I gasped, shoving the covers off.“I don’t know,” Asher said, already reaching for his blade. “But something’s not right.”We scrambled to our feet, grabbing our fighting leathers and weapons. The flap of the tent flew open to reveal chaos outside…"What’s happening?” I asked, breathless, as the priestess stepped up beside me.She didn’t answer right away. Her eyes were locked on the barrier, wide with a fear I had never seen on her face before.“Someone is trying to force their way through,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.“But how?” I demanded. “How did they find us?”Elisha and Gwen appeared through the smoke, pushing peop