Lahat ng Kabanata ng FORSAKEN BY FATE : EMBRACE BY WOLVES: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

ELIANA’S POVThe house was quiet. Too quiet.I stood at the foot of the staircase, staring up toward the second floor. The hallway beyond it led to the room we had laid Reed in, the same I hadn’t stepped foot in since the night everything fell apart.I wasn’t sure why I was hesitating.Maybe because going in there meant facing the reality of what had happened. That Reed wasn’t awake. That he wasn’t waiting for me with that lazy smirk, ready to pull me into his arms and kiss the breath out of me.But I was tired.Tired of waiting. Tired of pretending I wasn’t breaking a little more each day. Tired of holding on to a thread that felt like it was unraveling in my hands. So, I climbed the stairs. The hallway was dimly lit, shadows stretching across the walls. Every step I took felt heavier than the last. By the time I reached his door, my pulse was hammering in my ears. I turned the handle. The room smelled like him. Sandalwood and pine, something deep and familiar. It hit me the mom

ASHER’S POVI shouldn’t be here.The thought circled in my mind like a vulture, swooping down to rip apart what was left of my self-control.Eliana was in my arms, her lips pressed against mine, her body warm and pliant. She tasted like the whiskey she should’ve have been drinking, the fire of it still lingering on her tongue. And I should have stopped this. I know I should have. But my hands betrayed me, threading through her hair, holding her closer, giving in to something I’d spent months pretending didn’t exist.This wasn’t right.But it felt too damn good to be wrong.Her hands were on my chest now, sliding over my skin, desperate, impatient. She was drunk. Wasted. She didn’t know what she was doing. And yet, she did—her body was seeking what it craves, what it needed.It was mating season. Her urges were heightened, uncontrollable. But I couldn’t allow myself to be the man she turned to for this.I pulled back, breathing hard, my forehead pressed against hers. “Eliana,” I raspe

ASHER’S POVChaos.It erupted the moment Callum’s scream splitted the air. The kind of scream that didn’t just carry anger—it carried betrayal, disbelief, devastation. It was the kind of scream that made the air thick with tension, heavy with something I couldn’t quite name.I barely had time to react before he stormed into the room, his furious eyes locked on Eliana.She was trembling behind me, her fingers clutching the duvet against her chest like it was the only thing anchoring her to this reality. I could hear her sharp, uneven breaths, the way her body stiffened behind me. She was scared.She should be.Callum was unhinged. I stepped forward, instinctively shielding her as he advanced. “Callum—” “Don’t you fucking Callum me!” he roared, voice cracking with rage. His chest was heaving, fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white. “You—” His furious gaze swung back toEliana. “Was this the fucking plan all along?” His voice was sharp enough to cut glass. “Reed barel

CALLUM’S POVI had been holding back.I had been biting my tongue, clenching my fists, grinding my teeth so hard I thought my jaw might snap. I had been keeping it all in, trying to be the level-headed one for once.But standing in Eliana’s room, watching Asher defend her like she was some innocent little thing who needed protection, like she hadn’t just thrown herself at him, watching her run into the bathroom like she was about to puke, I fucking snapped. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” My voice was cold, sharp, cutting through the tension in the room like a blade.Asher didn’t even flinch. He just stood there, blocking the doorway like he was guarding some sacred temple. Like we were intruders. Like I was the one in the wrong here. “You need to leave,” Asher said, his voice calm but firm. “Both of you. Now.”I scoffed. “You don’t get to tell us what the fuck to do, not after what we just saw.” Malcolm crossed his arms beside me, his expression unreadable but tense. “You r

CALLUM’S POVI knew something was wrong of the second I saw Mrs. Astrid drag Asher up the hallway. The way she moved, the way her grip tightened around his arm, like she was trying to contain something before it exploded—I fucking knew. And I knew it had to do with Eliana. I’d been suspicious for a week. The way she kept running to the bathroom, the way her skin paled, the way her hands trembled when she thought no one was looking. I told myself it was the stress, the recent unlocking of her wolf, the pressure of everything that had been happening. But deep down, I knew. I just didn’t want to admit it.Now, watching them disappear around the corner, I felt the truth creeping up my spine like a cold, ugly whisper.I wasn’t going to sit back and wait for them to tell me.So, I moved.Pushing myself off the floor, I made my way up the stairs, my steps light, careful. I stayed at the edge of the hallway, out of sight, my head tilted just enough to listen in.At first, their voices were