All Chapters of Her Chosen mate : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Isabella's POV.My father was not an innocent man. I had seen him commit many crimes right from when I was a child, and many times he had gotten away with it, which gave me a kind of morale to not hide what I was planning against Darius from him because I felt like he was not going to convince me not to, but rather he would join me in making sure that it came to fulfillment."father I do not want to talk about it, but then I do not think I should keep it away from you either. Maybe we can talk about it later somewhere where we would not have people watching us and ears listening."I said this to him in a calm voice that was almost like a whisper, and he nodded his head slowly before walking away. Hearing how everything was gradually turning out to be gave me some sort of excitement, as I felt within myself that my battles were going to be fought for me without me having to put a hand in it at all, and when Darius, Ryan, and Jessica had succeeded in killing themselves, I would take ove

Isabella's POV.After Darius thanked me and walked away, I stood up from the living room and went directly into my bedroom, where I wrote a note on a sheet of paper and gave it to a maid to take to my father, Arnon. Not everyone knew that Arnon knows my father, as we refer to him more as a council member than as my father, and I did not have a very close relationship with him that was going to make people notice.I had given the note to the maid, saying to take it to the council member Arnon.In it I gave him an address where he was going to make it, and when we met, we would have the conversation about my plans to take over the throne. Something in me felt skeptical about telling my father about the plan, but I could not do it alone, and I needed someone to speak to about it, which was the reason I needed to inform him.About 30 minutes after sending the Maud6, I knew that my father was going to be out there already because I specified the time, and I slowly left my chamber alone, no

Jessica's POV.I was staring at Murphy with a look of disbelief because I could not wrap my head around how he thought it was a very great idea to give up the safety of wolves who did not have knowledge of what was going on now to save us from some troubles with Darius. It just was not right, and even though I knew that we desperately needed to be saved and get out of the Ashmoon Pack, I was not going to be a supporter of such evil."Murphy I am not going to support such a thing because it does not just make sense why you want to risk the safety of wolves who are completely innocent of this chaos and bring them in just to save us. Telling Darius to go and invade it does not make sense, and this is a very terrible act coming from a group of wolves who know what it means for them to be attacked and rendered homeless," I said to Murphy, who was staring at me in silence."Jessica I did not mean to upset you, but we are thinking about survival right now and not about how some other pack is

Ryan's POV.When I was taken away from the prison yard by the order of Darius, I never expected that I was going to be locked up in the dungeon of the Forgotten, where Darius had all of a sudden asked that I be locked up. I knew the dungeon of those forgotten It was a place where no one could escape from, and right inside that cell I could see skeletons of those that had been there and had been long forgotten.The only consolation I had was that Darius had other plans for me, and he was not going to abandon me in there like the fate of the others whose bones still remained in there but was going to want to eliminate me himself, which I was actually looking forward to.I had not given up the keys that were in my possession, nor did I give up my faith that I was going to find an escape.I was not certain how it was going to come, but I knew for sure that escape would come, and I was not going to die, not then. I believed in the goddess that my death was not going to be by diaries, and e

Ryan's POV.My lips trembled. When Jessica asked me that question, I could not respond to her, and all I could do was kneel at that spot looking at her face. I could see that tears were clouding up in her eyes, and I knew how hurt she was going to feel seeing me in such a state, but there was nothing I could do at that moment, and I desperately wished that she had not come to save me at the Ashmoon pack because now we were both trapped, and there was no one else who could come to help us."Why do you look so sad? Have you never seen Ryan in such a state before? Oh, I guess you have always seen the victorious side of him, which always looks unbroken to you, and the image that he has been able to deceive so many people with makes him feel like an immortal and even impenetrable". Darius said loudly, his gaze fixed on Jessica, but she did not spare him a glance; her gaze was completely fixed on me, yet I could not find the right word with which to address her at that moment.To me it felt