Todos os capítulos de Conflicted - Twist of Fate. : Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Armina's perspective: I knew when I woke up that something wasn't right. The intense desire I felt from the simple hug I gave Tristan and Nathanial is stronger than anything I've ever felt in my life. I knew it wasn't right, my mind was ready to fight, even when I kissed Tristan there was a small part of me still fighting against the need, until they started touching me. Feeling Nathanial and Tristan's hands stripping me bare with an intense need and passion had me melting like wax under their fire. Any part of me that may have been able to fight was gone when Nathanial's head went between my legs, as Tristan's mouth was on mine. Nathanial's movements have changed. No longer hesitant and sweet. Instead he dominates me, lapping me up as I squirm under his touch. Tristan's hands are all over me, my body burning under every touch as I moan into his mouth. His tongue moves with mine, his need and desperation mixing with mine as I find myself thrown back onto the bed, the room filled

Aiden: I haven't heard from Armina since the weird dreams she reached out through, the anxiety is killing me thinking of my baby girl being targeted like this. She's pregnant, she should be enjoying her life as a happy mated woman, not constantly under attack because of her heritage. As my phone rings, a number I don't recognise flashes across the screen. My anger rises, thinking it's another pety problem from an alpha, I've been overrun since Tristan asked me to take over. I honestly don't know how Tristan had been balancing it all, especially when Armina was the way she was. "Aiden" I snap, scolding myself the second the words came out. I need to show better control. "Hello Aiden, this is Layla, I'm not sure if you've heard of me" A soft voice sounds; making me scold myself worse. "Of course; I'm sorry, Tristan & Nathanial's mother" I try, sounding even worse in my ears. My voice is fake, awkward, my nerves so frayed as we move as fast as we can towards her pack. "I'm sorry to c

Armina's perspective: Everyone move quickly, their tasks assigned and the plan moving forward set. I sigh, holding my stomach as I smile at the little movements. "Are you okay?" Nathanial asks, watching my closely. I look into his bright eyes, a rush of love as I see his concern. "I am, Nathanial are you?" I take his hand. "I'm sorry about Cassie, I know it must have hurt" "Don't" he shakes his head, smiling as he takes my hands. "Armina, I actually thought this was where I was meant to be. I thought I was done being played. But when I put my head in the well, it was like having the wool pulled from my eyes for the first time" his smile filled with no sadness. His eyes bright and loving. "I was meant to lose you, to find you again", I smile, "This time a part led me here, to experience life away from Tristan. To see the man I was meant to be, to be right for you and him" he laughs softly. "I was so jealous and angry at the bond I saw you had with Tristan, feeling second best again" m

Nathanial's perspective: I walk calmly towards the only tiny holding cell this pack has. With such a small pack they've never had the need for a large dungeon like we all have. Part of me loves this about the Red Moon pack, it shows the lack of war they've experienced. I can't help but sigh, 'We've brought so much pain to this pack, to mum' Croxus feels my pain, 'I don't know if we brought it, it seems like we just brought it to the surface' I internally nod. I guess his right in that way. I just wish I wasn't hurting mum. She had been so kind and welcoming, I have really come to care for her in this short time. She is everything I had wished for growing up, I really thought I was making a new life here. As sad as it is to say goodbye to that feeling, I'm grateful for finding the connection with Armina again. Knowing that it was the taint of magic and bad decisions that pulled us apart, it feels like destiny is what brought us all back together. So many things had to happen for Tri

Armina: Everyone is tense as we load up the car, "Okay, so who wants to knock her out?" Mira smiles, lightening up the mood. "What?" Tristan asks, looking at her like she's lost her mind. Mira just smiles, "I need to focus on keeping her magic bound, that's a lot easier and will take less magic if she can't speak" she explains like it's obvious. "I could spell her, but hey I figured one of you would probably enjoy it" she laughs, gesturing towards a seething Greta, her mouth bound as you feel her trying to push against the block on her powers. "Pick me" Nathanial laughs, putting his hand up. "Bitch has it coming", "Hey I think I should do the honours" I join in, this woman tried to steal my baby and is the reason my pregnancy is moving way faster than it should be. What none of us expected, was someone else moving quickly, his elbow raising, catching Greta under the chin as she drops to the ground with a thud. Layla stands over her, her wolf growing as she looks down at the wi