All Chapters of Fated to Forsake: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Shattered BondsLora’s POV I ought never to have done this.Thick with finality, the words hung in the air as Jordan's hand dropped from my back, leaving a chilly, empty hole where his warmth had been minutes before. My heart thumping, uncertainty enveloping me like a cloud, I lie there."What would you mean?" With my voice scarcely a whisper, the words choked in my throat, I asked.Eyes fixed on the dark shadows beyond the window, he moved his head away from me. Though it softly illuminated his face, the moonlight came through the drapes and failed to reConnect the coldness in his look. His jaw clenched and his chest surged with a long, hefty breath."I never ought to have let it get this far."The words tore across me like a gaping wound. One thousand questions burst in my head, each more agonizing than the next. He spoke about us? Was he regretting the close proximity we had just experienced? Alternatively wa

A Mark of FateLora’s POVAs I woke up, the earth seemed confusing; the air was thick and heavy all around me. My thoughts whirled with uncertainty until I realized I was not in the comfortable surroundings of my house. This room felt frigid, antiseptic, way too clean and impersonal. The walls appeared to press in on me as my thoughts ran to find where I was; the little light from the window hardly sliced through the darkness.My stomach churned in a mix of anxiety and uncertainty as I forced myself up, my body tired and weak. The events of the last several days—no, weeks—Loraipped across my consciousness like a damaged film reel. Jordan is The turn-about. the marking ceremony. eva. Cart. In his eyes, the choking shame. Then... nothing. My eyesight hazily darkened everything.But just now I was here. anywhere here.The door groaned softly, and I stiffened—every muscle in my body on alert. Tall and imposing, a

Fated to Fall________________________________________Lora’s POV“I never wanted this.”Before I could stop them, the words were out of my mouth and I could not hide the sting in my voice. With my fate now in Revan, the Alpha of the Stormfang Pack, my hands were shaking. The weight of the circumstances was crushing me, and the tension between us felt as though it were an invisible power. The intensity of the air around us caused shivers in my body.Revan's eyes softened, but his demeanor remained unreadable—like a man resigned to his course. Not really, he was not the monster I had dreaded. Though he was commanding, he also had a magnetic quality. Something about him drew me in even against myself. His aroma, the same one that had set off something in me when I first woke up, seemed to permeate the room, an irresistible force drawing me toward him even while my head shouted at me to fight."I know you didn't,

“Torn Between Two Alphas”“Say it, Lora. Tell me to stop and I will. Desperate, his voice sounded raspy. Where his fingers held my waist, they shook. My breath caught when his brow met mine, and I said, "I don't know what I want anymore." "Then let me show you." I ought to have driven him away. I should have yelled, kicked, ordered him out. But I did not. Revan's lips hovered dangerously close to mine as I stood there, heart racing as though it were trying to leap out of my chest. His smell clouded my thoughts; his body was hot and firm against me. The most awful part? I didn't want to consider it. He was all I should not desire. Unforgiving. Chilly. Alpha of my pack's foe. Still, there I was. Barefoot on the porch of his lodge, enveloped in his arms like if I belonged there. How did we arrive here? I said, my voice almost inaudible. "You came to me," he whispered, running his fingers over my cheek. Though unintentional, " You're here now even if it came via tr

"The Bond That Burns" Cold stone and colder glares made up the council chamber. Figures cloaked in darkness murmured to one another. Elder Myros sat at the center, his eyes like obsidian. You bear the prophesied child. An uncommon soul, meant to either unite or destroy. I remained calm. It's still only a kid. He turned his head. You don't get it. We have waited for this for a thousand years. This is not about your suffering. This is fate. Destiny does not entitle you to take my kid. We are not requesting. Revan then stormed in with Jordan at his side. Revan replied, "Then you'll have to pass past me." Myros grinned. You always were foolish. Touch her and you'll find out just how reckless. Jordan also advanced. We could despise one another, but we all believe Lora is not yours to control. Elder Myros lifted a hand. His guards brandished firearms. I gasped. This was going on. War... for me. I opened my lips to speak—but a scream tore through the hall. Every