Lahat ng Kabanata ng Shifted Fate: From Slave To Wolf Queen: Kabanata 171 - Kabanata 180

Bellatrix SinclairI felt a tightness in my chest, dropping to my knees next to her crumbling form. Bonnie hunched over, clutching her face while blood dripped between her fingers. Terror pierced my heart, suffocated by the dead silence.“Bonnie, let me see.” I choked out. “Please.”My body shook violently, indifference and dread forming a lump in my throat as I begged, “Please Bonnie.”I couldn’t recognize the person in front of me, hardly believing that this person was my sister. For years, at the slightest inconvenience she would throw a tantrum yet right now – she didn’t make a sound.Bonnie lifted her head slowly and I gasped at the horror, crimson stained cheeks with blood pouring from the huge gash upon the right side of her face. It ran from the top of her brow, over her eye and down to her mouth.She gave me a soft smile, woven with sorrow and regret. “I’m glad you&rs

Emmett De LoughreyMy eyes widened at the interception, quickly grabbing her wrist and pulling her aside from the bustling crowd. “What are you doing here?”“What does it look like?” She fired back, dryly.My pulse quickened, a dangerous thunder in my chest as I surveyed the chaos. “You can’t be here, it’s dangerous. I’m close to-”She quirks a brow, her voice filled with sarcasm. “Really?“Does Lazarus know you are here?” I asked, a sharp edge in my tone.He would never approve of this, especially when I told him that the Death Pit was wild and these people were pure savages.“I don’t need his permission. I can take care of myself.” She snapped, folding her arms, her expression pulled taut in irritation.Sucking in a breath, the vicious roars of the crowd and her presence completely overwhelming me. Running my fingers through my hair, frustrated and on edge. “I know you can take care of yourself, but this is different. I can’t focus if I’m worried about your safety.”Her gaze softene

Lazarus De LoughreyThis was the moment I have been waiting for – total demolition of The Syndicate.Their exasperated sighs echoed within the hall, bathed in the shadows of flourishing annoyance. “It is unbecoming to call such a meeting, especially without the presence of Donovan.” She snapped, acid in her tone.The youngest man let out a menacing chuckle. “Don’t assume you have power to command our presence.” He spat venomously. “You are nothing but our pawn.”A slew of insults was flung my way, continuously rattling off how I was abusing the little power they had given me.“We established these Kingdoms, we created the hierarchy, and you dare defy us.” The oldest man declared, a sharp and bitter edge in his voice.I couldn’t control myself, swiping my thumb along my bottom lip as a sardonic laugh escaped me. “Yes, you guys created the Kingdoms and lived to see it thrive.”“What are you-”“Such a blessing to have immortality.” I jeered with a smirk.My words caused an uproar, an exp

Bellatrix SinclairIt was oddly amusing to watch the leader of The Rebel’s Creed panic, a man who deemed himself more powerful than even Lazarus. I could deduce what options were at his disposal, total annihilation or complete abandonment.He decided to implode, choosing both. He was dragging innocent lives to their deaths, all to protect himself. Bjorn gathered everyone in the base, they were awaiting his announcement to start the ambush of another Kingdom I presume. Some of them were ecstatic, eager to kill wolves they were taught to detest. While others were forced into this life, dying for the sake of something they didn’t believe in.It’s evident that humans and werewolves share the same ideals for harmony and peace.But because of these fucking cunts, they couldn’t.Emmett must have reached Lazarus with the doctor; all the tangible evidence should be enough for The Syndicate to prosecute Donovan. The final piece of the

Bellatrix SinclairFacing complete darkness, their penetrating gaze amid the shadows felt like sharp knives grating against my skin. I was being assessed, judged and belittled. This was the superiority I expected when I first met Lazarus, but clearly, they believed themselves to be immortal.I didn’t buy that shit, immortality was a lie, and wolves were blessed with a slower aging process. Except those were baseless accusations when I didn’t know their faces nor history.However, there was something ominous about Lazarus’s words. A double meaning that sent the council members into a state of panic. I truly wondered what they feared, what were their secrets?Bjorn and Donovan were placed in the elite prison for notorious criminals; it was famous for being the only prison that was inescapable. We couldn’t take chances, in sixteen hours, the trial would begin in front of the whole world.Once we returned to the castle, preparations were necessary to establish peace between humans and wer