All Chapters of Claws Of Fate: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

LEAHMy body tensed as Jesse's voice carried through the clearing, low but sharp enough to cut the silence. His words weren't random; they were deliberate, laced with authority. I could feel the weight of his gaze, the expectation that I would comply."We've been looking for you," he said, his eyes locked onto Cane and Ava. It was clear that he was there for them, more than me. I felt a surge of irritation, mixed with a healthy dose of wariness. Jesse wasn't even bothering to hide his intentions, and that made him even more unpredictable.I hated that he wasn't easy with me, that he seemed to think he had the upper hand. My grip on my blade tightened, my senses on high alert. I was ready for him, ready to defend myself and those I cared about.But Jesse's words were like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown down. He was daring me to resist, to fight back. And I knew that I couldn't back down now. I had to stand my ground, no matter what.The air was thick with tension, the silence betwe

CANEI thought things were finally calming down after Leah was forced to surrender. The tension had dissipated, and I had let my guard down, thinking that the threat had passed. But danger lurked in the shadows, waiting for its moment to strike.My wolf senses tingled, warning me of impending danger just in time. I felt a rush of adrenaline as Beta Alex, who had been hiding and waiting, suddenly attacked me. The blow pushed me forward, but I didn't fall. My instincts kicked in, and I managed to keep my footing.The attack only fueled my anger. Alex had tried to strike like a coward when my guard was down. I turned to face him, my eyes locked onto his. "You think you can take me down with a cheap shot?" I growled, my voice low and menacing.Alex sneered, his eyes flashing with malice. "You're not as invincible as you think you are, Cane," he spat.I took a step closer to him, my fists clenched. "You want to play dirty? Fine. Let's see how you fare when I'm not caught off guard."The

CANEI was very tired, my muscles aching from the fight, but I refused to let my guard down. Leah was still standing there, her eyes blazing with anger and resentment, but this time she didn't have control. Jesse was close by, his presence a reminder that Leah's rebellion was futile.I watched Leah, my eyes narrowed, as she paced back and forth, her movements agitated. She was still fuming, still angry, but she knew that she couldn't win. Not now, not with Jesse and me standing against her.I felt a sense of satisfaction, knowing that Leah's plans had been foiled. She had underestimated us, underestimated the bond between Ava and me. We were a team, a unit, and together we were unstoppable.As I stood there, my eyes locked onto Leah's, I could sense her frustration. She was trapped, caught in her own web of anger and resentment. And she knew it. She knew that she couldn't escape, that she would have to face the consequences of her actions.I didn't feel any sympathy for her, though

AVAFor the first time in a long while, everything was calm. I sat by the palace window, just enjoying the peace of the night. The moonlight shone on my face, casting a silver glow over everything. I felt a sense of tranquility wash over me, a sense of relief that I hadn't felt in a long time.Beside me, Cane was sitting quietly, finally letting himself relax after all the stress. His eyes were closed, his chest rising and falling with each breath. I glanced over at him, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him. He had protected me, had stood by me through thick and thin. I didn't know what I would have done without him.As I sat there, I felt a sense of peace settle over me. The world outside seemed to be at peace, the trees swaying gently in the breeze, the stars twinkling in the sky. It was a beautiful night, a night to be savored.I turned my gaze back to Cane, watching him as he slept. His face was relaxed, his features softened. He looked younger, more vulnerable. I felt a

LEAHI lay weak and half-unconscious, my body feeling like it was stuck between sleep and waking. I couldn't shake off the feeling of lethargy that had settled over me, making it hard to move, hard to think. My eyelids felt heavy, and I could barely pry them open.As I slowly came to, I realized I was no longer in the dungeon. The cold stone walls and damp air were gone, replaced by a warmer, more sterile environment. I smelled herbs and medicine, the familiar scent of the pack's clinic.I tried to move, to sit up, but my body felt like lead. I couldn't muster the strength to do more than lift my head slightly, and even that small movement left me breathless.What had happened? I didn't remember being taken out of the dungeon. I didn't remember anything except the feeling of weakness spreading through my body, like my strength was being drained away.As I lay there, trying to gather my thoughts, I heard the sound of voices outside my room. They were hushed, but I could make out the to