Lahat ng Kabanata ng UNTAMED FATE: Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 119

NOAH'S POVI blinked my eyes open slowly, my lashes fluttering like wings against the dull morning light filtering through the curtains. My entire body screamed in pain, every nerve aching as if I’d been trampled by a thousand wolves. I groaned softly, the sharp sting in my ribs reminding me that this wasn’t a dream—it was real.Seems like my new life as a werewolf comes with a bonus package of constant knockouts. I’d lost count of the times I’d blacked out recently. I guess trauma had become my second skin.I glanced around the room. Still my new one. Bland walls, crisp sheets, and unfamiliar emptiness. I was lying on the bed now, clothed in a soft, oversized nightshirt. I could only hope Penny or Hazel had been the one to change me—because the thought of Nathan laying a single finger on me again made bile rise in my throat.The door creaked open, and in walked the royal physician. He was a middle-aged man, probably in his fifties, with salt-and-pepper hair, kind eyes hidden behind w

NOAH’S POVThe wind was soft this morning. Still, it carried enough chill to make me shiver slightly as I stood alone before the tombstone, my hand resting over the barely-there swell of my belly. The granite slab was cold and firm, just like the truth etched into it:Lucas LeisterBig Lu.I let the name sink in like it hadn’t already been burned into my soul. My throat tightened. This was the first time I’d visited since waking up… since everything.Call me a bad sister, I wouldn’t even fight you. It’s not because I didn’t care. It’s because coming here meant admitting that he was really gone. That I wouldn’t get to hear his scolding voice or feel his warm hair kisses ever again. And that was a pain I wasn’t sure I could live through.But here I was.“I’m sorry,” I whispered, fingers brushing the carved letters like they were his skin. “I should’ve come sooner. I just... I couldn’t.”A gust of wind blew past, stirring the curls around my face. I glanced back. Gavin stood a few feet a

ARES’ POVDarkness used to be peaceful.But not this time.This time, it was fire. Not the kind that burned skin, but the kind that scorched the soul. My insides twisted with a torment I couldn’t describe—like something ancient was crawling under my skin, trying to claw its way out, screaming to be free.Then—light.A gasping breath tore out of my lungs as my eyes flew open, my chest jerking like I’d been drowning and had finally breached the surface.Air. Gods, I could breathe again.My muscles were heavy, forged from stone and pain. My bones ached like they had been shattered and glued back together. The ceiling above me was rough stone, nothing like the polished archways of Crescent Moon Castle. This place wasn’t familiar.It wasn’t home.I tried to sit up. Every joint screamed. I clenched my jaw and pushed through the pain, groaning low as I forced myself upright. My hand instinctively moved to my chest, brushing against the Alpha-Luna mark that now pulsed with heat.Noah.The bon

NOAH'S POV"And that was how the Alpha King slayed the evil rogue that had been terrorizing the pack. Just like your dad did," I finished, gently rubbing my baby bump as I whispered to my child.Penny once said it was creepy—talking to a baby still in the womb—that he or she couldn't hear me. But I never bothered arguing. Because I knew my baby could. Maybe not in words. But in spirit. And I wanted them to know their roots, their story, and the strength that pulses in their blood. And not end up like me. Clueless.Unlike humans, werewolf pregnancies last only three months. And now, well into my second, my bump was visibly obvious, and the hormones... they were a battlefield of their own. Some days I was glowing. Other days, I felt like biting someone's head off. But I pushed through. For us.The rest of the guys had been trying to decode the strange tug in my mate bond after I went into heat two days ago—unexpected and, overwhelming. Gavin had to sedate me before I lost control. That