บททั้งหมดของ FORSAKEN BY FATE : EMBRACE BY WOLVES: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

MADDOX’S POV Power. That was all that mattered. Not blood. Not loyalty. Not even revenge. Power ruled everything. And right now, power was slipping through my fingers.I had wasted too much time in blind rage, fists itching to beat the truth out of Raiden. But that storm had passed. Now, I saw things clearly. The tension in the room had changed. My anger had cooled, sharpened into something more lethal. Control. Strategy. Calculation. Seraphine—no, Aurora—had slipped through my grasp before I could even understand what she was. But Kade… Kade was after her, and Kade never chased anything worthless. If he wanted her, then she was valuable. And if she was valuable, I had to have her. Not because of who she was, but because of what she held. Whatever Kade was after, whatever power he sought—I wanted it first. I wanted it more. I wanted to crush him beneath my heel before he even realized he was losing. I leaned back in my chair, studying Raiden. He still sat stiffly, arms crossed,

ELIANA’S POVHe was so cold. Not the kind that seeped into my skin, but the kind that wrapped around my heart and squeezed, making it hard to breathe. I clung to Reed, pressing my forehead against his, feeling nothing but the steady warmth of his body. He wasn’t cold like I expected. Everyone else had flinched away, whispering about how he felt frozen—about how his body had lost its warmth. But I felt nothing like that.He was here.I refused to believe otherwise. My hands trembled as I cupped his face, brushing my thumbs over his cheekbones. “Reed,” I whispered, my voice barely there. My heart pounded against my ribs, my wolf restless, clawing at my insides, demanding him back. His face was pale. His lashes, dark against his skin, never fluttered. His lips, usually firm and full of life, were still.Too still. No. I refused. I shook my head, tightening my grip on him as a wave of panic surged through me. I had just gotten him back. He had torn through the realms for me, ripped

MALCOLM’S POV I had just come downstairs to clean up the mess downstairs when Callum spoke from behind me, his voice sharp and edged with suspicion. “Why is she coming here?”I didn’t answer right away. Instead, I exhaled, running a hand down my face as I tucked my phone into my pocket. I wasn’t even sure what to make of the call I had just received. Lila had sounded… terrified. Her voice had been shaky, urgent, unlike the smooth, confident way she usually spoke. Whatever was happening, it wasn’t some act.“She didn’t say much,” I admitted. “Just that she was scared. And that she needed someone to come get her.” Callum scoffed. “Sounds convenient.” I turned to face him fully. “You don’t trust her.”He didn’t even hesitate. “There’s no one I trust.”I studied his face, the hard set of his jaw, the slight furrow of his brows. He wasn’t lying. But I knew this wasn’t just his usual caution. Callum had never trusted Lila—not from the very moment she set foot in our pack.“You think she

LILA’S POVMy heart pounded violently in my chest as I stepped into the room, my breath caught somewhere between my throat and my lungs. I had prepared myself for this moment—for the confrontation, for the fear in their eyes when I told them what I knew and who I worked for—but nothing could have prepared me for this shock. Because the moment my gaze landed on the two people standing across the room, I felt the ground beneath me shift. Aurora. Eliana.The very faces I had seen in the photographs Kade had given me. The same faces I had been ordered to find. They were here. In this house. In this room. I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. My body locked in place, the blood in my veins turning cold. Eliana was staring at me, her golden eyes sharp and unwavering. Her wolf’s energy pressed against mine, cautious but unreadable. Aurora, on the other hand, looked bewildered, her lips slightly parted as if she were about to speak but couldn’t find the words. And then there was Reed.He

RAIDEN’S POV I never should have opened my mouth. The thought haunted me, gnawed at my insides like a disease I couldn’t shake. I had promised her. I had sworn to Seraphine that I wouldn’t say a word about her or her daughter to my father. And yet, here I was, standing in Maddox’s war room, watching as he strategized their capture. No, not their capture. Their destruction. And I had given him the key. I wanted to be sick. But I couldn’t afford weakness—not now. Not when I will be the reason for Seraphine’s death. Was my dream going to come true? Will Maddox really kill Seraphine like he did in my dream? Damn, I should have put on a tougher skin. I should have kept quiet when he asked, I should have taken whatever punishment he had for me, I should have taken his beating. It’s not like that would be the first time he was getting violent and brutal with me. But hell no, I had just opened my mouth and betrayed the one person who had stood between the heav