All Chapters of A Goddess Gifted by Fate: Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

Zelena.All those feelings of darkness and loss, the hurt and pain, the emptiness. They were all gone now. All I had to do was look at the beautiful sleeping faces of my babies, and my heart was full. I haven’t named them yet. It doesn’t seem right to do it without Gunner. Though I have some ideas that I'm pretty set on already. In the meantime, I have nicknamed them B. for my sweet little boy, and G. for my very loud little girl. They are both so similar, yet I can already pinpoint their very different characteristics. B. is quiet and rarely cries. He eats like a typical Alpha-son, but he loves to be swaddled and held tight. G. is very vocal about her demands. If she wants something or if something isn’t right, the whole pack, and I'm sure half the town, will hear about it. I think I may have given birth to a Banshee, not a Were. Unlike her brother, G. likes to flail her arms and kick her legs, being swaddled with restricted movement will bring on the apocalypse. Or so she seems to t

Zelena.I could feel my body shaking and the anger burning through my bones, making them stretch and twist with the need to change. I haven’t been able to change into my wolf since I fell pregnant. But now that the twins were here, I've been feeling the itch to change crawling incessantly under my skin.“It’s not that. I am happy. I love them, both of them. There are just things that you don’t understand” she cried desperately, trying to reach for me.“Then make me understand! Explain it to me!” I yelled. The front door burst open, and Tobias stood there with the small blue blanket in his arm. Roe stormed out from behind Tobias and glared at Lunaya. She stomped over and carefully took G. from my shaking hands.“What are you doing here? Haven't you upset her enough already” she hissed at Lunaya.“Please, let me explain. I need to tell you the truth” she pleaded and stepped closer towards me. I held up my hand to stop her, just as the bone snapped out to the side. I winced and scrunched

Zelena.As soon as I entered the the house, the smell of food hit me like a ton of bricks, and my stomach grumbled with enthusiasm. Tobias laughed beside me with a slight shake of his head.“Anyone would think that you’re still pregnant.” he scoffed and headed into the kitchen, with me close on his heels. Roe was busy behind the counter with another she-wolf. I recognise her, Amy, she works in the kitchen during special occasions and guest visits. Really any time that cooking requires extra hands. Not sure what special occasion calls for help this morning though.“Smells good, Roe” I cooed with my nose in the air.“Thank you, Darling, grab yourself a plate and dig in” she said with a wave.“Good morning, Amy” I said with a smile. She seemed surprised that I remembered her name, and answered me with a quick low bow.“Hello Luna” she said from her bowed position.“What’s going on, why the big cook up?” I asked and took a plate and handed it to Tobias, then took one for myself. I began f

Whiskey.“What are you?” he asked me, his head again tilted to the side as he studied my face. He held no malice or fear in his intense gaze, only confusion and curiosity. But wait, he asked ‘what’ am I, not ’who’ am I. Does that mean he can tell I am not a normal human? I didn’t answer his question, instead, I tried to get a read on him. I breathed in through my nose, taking in his scent and emotions. He was confused, but his scent was filled with pain and anguish. He was tormented, like he was grieving. His scent was like warm ocean air, with hints of citrus. I realised I was staring blankly at the man when a chuckle fell from his pink lips.“I can see you scenting me, little she-wolf, have you figured out if you can trust me yet?” he asked teasingly. He was joking with me, playing even. He doesn’t know me, he doesn’t know that I am a threat, and yet he is so calm and fearless. Why? He leaned his face closer to mine and sniffed up the side of my neck, all the way to my cheek. His fa

Whiskey.Gunner had laid out an extra blanket next to him and tossed another out over the span of the tent. He came prepared obviously. He patted the spot beside him and climbed under his own blanket. He rolled onto his side with his back to me. Another dangerous decision. I slowly moved to the area he had set up and sat down, tucking my bag into the far corner.“Whiskey?” Gunner said without moving,“Yes” I answered,“Please don’t kill me” he said firmly. I looked at his back and watched his chest rise and fall with his breaths. I could smell his caution and his protectiveness. Though I couldn't pinpoint what he was protecting. Himself perhaps.“Okay” I said softly and laid down on the makeshift bed beside him. I have no intention of sleeping. He doesn’t trust me, as he shouldn’t. But I don’t trust him either. There is no way I will let my guard down, regardless of what my stomach is telling me. I lay quietly, listening to the slow steady breaths of the recklessly brave Were next to