Semua Bab Shifted Fate: From Slave To Wolf Queen: Bab 111 - Bab 120

Bellatrix SinclairWarmth emitted from Thalion’s hand as he took ahold of mine, leading me away from the grandiose event and outside the palace into a different area that left me unsettled. This path was bathed in darkness, illuminated by a massive fountain spilling water high into the air like fireworks.We take our seats at the edge of the fountain, an icy sensation washing over my body from the cold stone. Unease curdled in my chest, “Why did you bring me here, Prince Thalion?”He raised his head, gazing upon the vast sky. “I assumed that you needed a break from smiling, especially when it never reached your eyes.”An itch flared along my collarbone, agitated by others reading my mind so easily. Arching a challenging brow at him, “What about you? You always wear your hair in a bun but tonight you wore it down.”“You caught me.” The corners of his lips lifted into a bittersweet smile, “I should be used to the stares by now.” He lets out a quiet chuckle, “The look of disgust however,

Bellatrix SinclairLazarus gently laid Thalion onto the bed, changing his room to one of the master suite’s. A teasing smile tugged at my lips, “Thought you hated him?”Suddenly, he caught my hand, threading his fingers through mine. “I still do.”I rolled my eyes, clearly the actions weren’t aligning if he truly despised Thalion. “But I appreciate his warning.” He murmured softly. “I’m grateful to anyone who wants to protect you.”A sudden jolt shot through my heart, a stumble in my pulse that had me squeezing his hand. Lazarus has disturbed the peace and twisted my mind into craving this possession, his love.Even when I knew this was wrong, even though I knew it would become a hindrance in the future.Thalion’s words echoed, playing on a loop. Death was inevitable but one filled with suffering and regret was something I didn’t want.Tugging him along, straight into his room. “We need to talk.”Bathed in darkness, unable to hear the party downstairs. Reluctantly I let his hand go an

Lazarus De LoughreyBellatrix grimaced at the detoxication injection being administered. “I’m fine, I don’t-“Emmett clicked his tongue and Bellatrix’s lips thinned, silently sticking out her arm for him to inject. “I’ll give you lollipop after.”“I’m not a child – ow, ow, ow.” She cried.“Sure, you aren’t.” Emmett muttered dryly, wiping the bead of blood with a cotton swab and lifting the trash can as Bellatrix retched once again.“This is bullshit.” She snapped in between dry heaving and vomiting.Closing the door behind me and giving her a semblance of privacy in such a fucked-up situation. My heart pounded viciously in my chest, disdain surging through my veins as I craved to torture the person responsible for causing her pain.Fisting the fabric of Thalion’s shirt, “What the fuck did you do to her?” I snarled.He frowned, “I had nothing to do with this. She explained that this has become a regular occurrence since the beginning of the competition.”“Take your hands off me, Lazaru

Lazarus De Loughrey“Lazarus, let me go.” She spat fiercely, attempting to pry herself out of my hold but it was futile.Those milky blues darkened, “Let me fucking go.”Using abit of force and pulling her towards me, making her stumble and collide with my chest. Capturing her chin between two fingers and lifting her gaze to meet mine. “We are in my palace now, no one is coming to save you.”She snarled, “I don’t need anyone to save me.”My mouth twisted into a cruel smile, “Seeking their attention so that they can come find you? Is that not you asking for them to save you?” I mocked.Her eyes grew wide in disbelief, and she swallowed the truth from expelling off the tip of her tongue. “I have no idea what you are talking about.” she denied steely, hardening her exterior.I chuckled, shoving her into my room as anger coursed through my veins. My fingers tightened into fists, every cell in my body buzzing with an urgency that could only be the influence of Maddox. Bellatrix’s features

Bellatrix Sinclair“Holy shit, you look amazing.” Lila beamed, taking her position next to me.Lila was strikingly beautiful, shiny dark purple curls and radiant light emeralds that made her enchanting like a fairy. “You look beautiful Lila.” I smiled; my voice thick with emotions. “I’m really glad that we are friends.”Her gaze softened as we blinked back unshed tears. “Me too.”Music filtered through the stadium, the female announcer going through the motions and introductions of the competition. This contest included Prince Thalion, other participants have had encounters and conversations while I served as his aide.Although it was a position only in name. We developed a friendship, there wasn’t any discussions of the contest, and we just bonded over shared love of culture, food and history. He has profound wisdom, an ability to judge someone’s character and peek into their soul and see their past and future. Such power leads to suffering in silence, I’ve seen it firsthand when Tha