All Chapters of The Curse of Fated Mates : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Familiar warm hands enveloped me from behind, snapping me out of my mini trance. “I'm here Princess, I'm right here.”“Sandro?” I called out with a shaky voice. “Is it really you?” I asked, too afraid to open my eyes. If Sandro was behind me, then whose blood lay beside me on the bed. My eyes widened. Was it Seraphina’s? Just as I was going back into panic mode, another voice joined in. “What's all the screaming for? It's barely dusk.”Hearing Seraphina’s voice, I gathered the strength to turn around, feeling Sandro and confirming that he was real. He was right there, behind me. “I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone. That was wrong of me,” he apologised, stroking my cheek. “I thought something had happened to you. I woke up and you were gone and there's blood on the bed. I…I thought,” I managed to say before my lips started quivering. “Blood?” Seraphina asked, grabbing a lamp from the doorway and walking into the room. She shone it on the bed. Sure enough, there was a larg

I was no longer in the small room with Seraphina but I was standing in a forest clearing. The skies were painted with stars and the clearing was bathed in moonlight, but everything felt different. The buildings, the trees, even the way the air moved. This wasn't my time.This was centuries ago.In the center of the clearing stood a woman with her back to me. Her long dark hair cascaded down her back in waves. She wore a strange looking white dress that had no single visible speck of dust on it.Even before she turned, I knew.Lekhia.My breath caught in my throat as she moved, kneeling beside a wounded deer lying in the grass. The animal was massive and bleeding heavily from deep gashes across its side.Lekhia placed her hands over the wounds, and I watched, transfixed, as golden light exactly like the one from my hands, poured from her palms. But the intensity, the sheer magnitude of her power, made what I could do look like a candle compared to the sun.She didn't just seal the woun

Seraphina seemed hell bent on convincing us that Silas wasn't the traitor but she was wrong. I mean, that much was clear from his interaction with Sandro that day and how he fled. We probed her further but she said she couldn't see anything else that could point her to the traitor. She was sure whoever it was still resided within Moretti Brun.“Do you have a phone we can use?” Sandro asked Seraphina later that day. He and I had spent the whole day strategizing for our return to the pack. I had done so much strategizing within the past few weeks that I could probably pass as a soldier. She looked around and snorted. “We're in the middle of nowhere, Alpha Moretti. I don't have a phone and even if I did, it wouldn't work here.”“I need to leave for a bit to find a phone. I need Alessia’s help,” Sandro whispered to me while we sat on the table. My eyes widened as I grabbed his arm. My eyes trailed to where Seraphina sat, mending a torn pair of pants with needle and thread. “You want to

“Lin?” I whispered in disbelief, pulling the door open. There she was in her tiny green dress, fluttering with a smile on her face. “Hello Luna. It's a pleasure to see you again,” she greeted with a bow.“What are you doing here? Come here,” I gestured, opening my arms with a smile. Sandro chuckled from where he sat as I hugged Lin, crushing her against my chest.She fluttered out of my grip. “Are you two alright? We're all so worried about you,” she asked, looking from me to Sandro. I was glad I had taken a shower or Lin would have clearly seen my post sex hair. My eyes widened as I wondered if Lin had been outside the door while Sandro and I were….“We're fine. How did you find us? And how long have you been here?” I asked, feeling colour rush to my cheeks as I met Sandro's eyes from across the room. His lips curved into a knowing smirk.I pulled the towel off my now damp hair, hanging it on a bathroom hook before stepping out. “Well I just got here. You know how I first found yo

My guard was down in an instant and I felt a flurry of emotions rush through me. Fear and alertness morphed into relief and then confusion before joy and finally, excitement. I rushed towards Sofia, hugging her tightly as though we hadn't seen each other for years. It felt like years though. It really did. Her scent and the faint scent of floral shampoo wafted into my nostrils. It was like taking a breath of fresh air. I missed Moretti Brun. I didn't realise I was crying until I pulled away and saw panic in her eyes. “Come on Elara, you'll make me cry too,” she said, wiping my eyes. “What are you doing here? Why are you so far away from home?” I asked her. Before she could respond, I hugged her again, squeezing her in fear that she would disappear again. “I've missed you so much,” I confessed.Sandro cleared his throat, reminding us of his presence. “One would think you both are mates,” he said, unable to hide his smile and relief that softened his previously tight features. “If