บททั้งหมดของ fate betrayal : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Chapter 121: The Gathering StormAria’s POVThe area where the packs had gathered was bathed in a light, silvery glow as the moon hung low in the sky. Wolves from all around the region came together for the first time in generations to fight a shared foe. Centuries of tension were held together by the tenuous ceasefire between the Moonshine Packs and the Golden Claw.Killian and Darius stood on each side of me, in the center of it all. Their presence had a weight that was both comforting and oppressive. Though the circles beneath his eyes showed the toll this partnership had taken on him, Killian, to my left, exuded his normal steady strength. A reminder of how severely this conflict had damaged him and all of us, Darius flared to my right with barely contained intensity, his scar glimmering dimly in the moonlight.The field was bustling with bustle as fighters honed their weapons, discussed plans in whispers, and readied themselves for battle. I couldn't get rid of the impression, ho

Chapter 123: The Shadow of SeveranceDarius's POVAs I sat by the fire in the makeshift camp, the weight of fatigue held on to me like a second skin. The ache in my body from the force I had released earlier was still there, but it was nothing in comparison to the mental storm. The Keeper's words kept repeating in my thoughts, reminding me of the decision I could have to make in the near future.Aria was close by, talking quietly to Killian and Eva. Her features were brought into stark focus by the firelight that swept across her face. She appeared worn out yet determined, a fighter maintaining her composure in the face of the world's pressure.I ought to have been with her, assisting her in preparing for the fight. But with my secret hanging between us like a wall, I felt alienated. How could I explain to her that using my relationship with her could destroy me and that it might be the only thing preventing Veyron from complete victory?Killian's gloomy visage stopped my thoughts as

Chapter 125: Veil of ShadowsAria’s POVAs I huddled under the twisted branches of the forest, the cold of the early morning bit my skin. My presence was hidden by the dancing shadows around me. Tension permeated the air, and the weight of what lay ahead weighed heavily on every breath I took.The Obsidian Spire towered above me, its sharp peaks piercing the sky like a sinister sentry against the horizon. Its stifling force served as a throbbing reminder of Veyron's increasing might."Are you prepared?" Killian's steady but quiet voice came through the magical connection stone I was holding. On the other side of the fortress, he and Eva were in charge of the distraction force."Yes," I responded in a whisper. The stone vibrated slightly to let me know he had heard me, but my voice hardly made it through the silence. "Start the distraction. When they're focused on you, I'll strike.There was a tense silence before Killian said, "Ariana, stay safe." We will keep them for as long as poss

Chapter 127: Chains of the HeartSelena’s POVThe world was a haze, a swirling mix of shadows and whispers that pulled at the edges of my consciousness. My body moved, but it wasn’t my own. My hands gripped the cold steel of a dagger, but the weight of it didn’t feel real.It was the artifact. Veyron’s dark magic had wrapped itself around my mind like a vice, leaving me trapped within a prison of my own thoughts. I could hear his voice in my head, a commanding, serpentine tone that left no room for resistance.“You will do as I command, Selena,” he whispered. “She is your target. Aria must fall.”No.The word echoed within me, weak and futile against the tide of his control. I had fought so hard to keep him out, to shield my thoughts from his intrusion. But the artifact’s power was too strong, and now I was little more than a puppet, my strings pulled by a monster.As the battlefield blurred into view, I spotted her.Aria.Her golden hair shimmered like a beacon amid the chaos, her mo

Chapter 129: Fractured LightAria’s POVThe moonlight bathed the ruins of our makeshift camp in an eerie glow. Despite the quiet, the air pulsed with tension, heavy with the weight of what was to come. I sat cross-legged in the center of a hastily drawn circle, its edges lined with silver dust and herbs Eva had insisted would help me connect to the Moon Goddess.“Focus, Aria,” Eva said, her voice steady but firm. She stood at the edge of the circle, her hands clasped tightly around a crystal that pulsed faintly with energy. “The connection is delicate. Don’t force it.”I closed my eyes, trying to block out the chaos around me. The distant cries of the wounded. The faint tremors of the earth as Veyron’s forces continued their relentless assault. Darius was somewhere out there, recovering from his last ordeal, while Killian...I shook the thought away. No distractions. Not now.The silver dust around me began to shimmer, and a faint warmth spread through my chest. I focused on the energ