Lahat ng Kabanata ng Shifted Fate: From Slave To Wolf Queen: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Bellatrix SinclairLazarus pushed off the bed, standing at the edge. He resembled the god of death, illuminated by darkness. “Seems like a fair price.” He licked his lips, the action predatorial and seductive. “What’s it going to be Bellatrix?”Trepidation slithered down my spine, fire coursing through my veins. My heart pounded viciously, thundering in my ears. Swallowing thickly, ignoring the anxiety simmering at the surface. “Is that all you want?” I fired back, my frustration spilling over. “If you want to fuck, just say it.”He chucked darkly, gazing down at me with shadowed allure. His touch was feather-light as they danced along my ankle, sending shivers through me. “Pretty girl, if I wanted to fuck you then you would be on your hands and knees by now.” His tone laced with dark charm and smooth whiskey, “I want to watch you spread these pretty thighs and show me how wet you are for me.”The dampness between my thighs became more prominent, a buzzing under my skin. His lips curv

Bellatrix SinclairThe pistol scorches the skin on my back, the dagger digging into my ankle. Fear slithered through my veins, mixing with fiery adrenaline that caused my body to vibrate. “Why do you want to know?”Their gaze was cold and menacing, a wrathful storm brewing in the atmosphere. The man with caramel eyes stepped forward, shadows gathering around him and amplifying his threatening aura. “Lazarus killed our people, our families. So where is he?” a chilling edge in his voice.I knew they caught my scent, one of a human and yet they continuously pried for answers on his whereabouts. Each calculative step brought him further towards me, a spicy scent of acrimony tickling my nose.“Why would I know where he is?” I retorted sharply with simmering rage.His eyes locked with mine, piercing the exterior and reaching deeper – which aggravated me, I hated this feeling of fear clinging onto my heart and my hesitance only fuelled my temper. “You know what I am, someone like me wouldn’t

Colton HayesI often wondered if I was cursed with bad luck, considering how my parents got together – I’m certain that I’m the personification of a bad omen.Lost within the darkness of this dungeon, it’s another reminder that my existence is insignificant, and this is where I belong. No one would remember me in death, I’m simply another body that will decay.No one could understand the fear that surges through a child who has grown up witnessing and experiencing abuse, the darkness that is utterly suffocating and riddled with excruciating pain. Agony was a permanently etched in my house, a vile monster known as my father was the creator.Lucas Hayes was my father, the first Beta to Alpha Edward Milton and that lasted approximately six months before he was replaced by Nathan. Frankly he was awarded the position because of his beta blood, in actuality he didn’t deserve the position and Edward realized that.Within the first month as Beta, the genetic screening revealed that my mother

Colton Hayes“Since Echo hates being restricted, there will not be a cage for this fight.”The audience jeered, shouting in protest and sprouting insults. Except my focus wasn’t on them, it was on the piles of mutilated and decaying bodies surrounding the arena, the stench of death swallowing me whole.The announcer’s words are muffled to my ears, staring directly at the beast emerging from the gates. Her beastly form was two times the size of an average she-wolf, her fur an unusual shade of blue black that became more prominent under the spotlight.“ECHO!” He shouted, his voice electrifying the audience.Salvia coated her fangs, dripping onto the floor as we closed the distance, a few metres apart. Fear coiled down my spine at her sharpened gaze, cold and predatorial emeralds. Malice oozed from her appearance, each step filled with purpose and murderous intent.Never underestimate a woman.Pure carnage ablaze in her eyes. My stomach twisted with dread at the realization that death wo

Bellatrix SinclairLazarus laughed, the sound demonic as it echoed, like the gates of hell were opening to enact punishment.“Do you really think you can order me.” Lazarus smiled wickedly. “Kill her.”Fear slithered through my veins, pumping viciously to my heart because I knew Lazarus was serious. He didn’t value her life; her death would be insignificant. I couldn’t challenge him in the presence of Thomas, and I doubt I had the power to change his mind.Lazarus gestured with his hand, “Go on, kill her.”Thomas jaw tensed, rage flaring in his orbs as his claws descending and he punctured the flesh of her neck. “You think I won’t?” he snapped with a growl. “I’ll fucking kill her and the woman who is your mate,” darting his eyes towards me with a cruel smile, “She will hate you forever.”Lazarus scorching touch explodes upon my back, dancing up and teasing my neck before his fingers tangled in my hair, jerking my head backwards. I gritted my teeth, glaring at him with indignation. He