All Chapters of MATED TO MY BULLIES : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Maya POV "What do you mean she's already here?" I hissed at Zara. The guard turned again. "I said quiet!" Zara waited until he looked away, then mouthed silently. "In the compound. Watching." My skin crawled. Someone had been watching us this whole time? Another enhanced wolf, another sister, and I hadn't sensed anything? "How do you know?" I whispered, barely audible. Zara tapped her temple. "Twin bond. I can sense you anywhere. But there's another presence. Faint. Like an echo." She closed her eyes. "I've felt it for years. Following me. Following you. Never close enough to identify but always there." "Why didn't you say something?" "Because I wasn't sure. Thought I was going crazy." Zara opened her eyes. "But down here, in these cells, the presence is stronger. She's close. Very close." Alexei spoke from beside me. "If this third sister exists and she's here, why hasn't she done anything? Why let us get captured?" "Maybe she's waiting for something," Elena sai

Maya POV Kira dropped Number Seven's corpse and turned to face Numbers Nine and Twelve. They circled her like wolves, looking for an opening. Number Nine lunged first, moving with impossible speed. Kira sidestepped, grabbed Nine's twisted spine, and slammed her into the stone wall. The impact cracked the stone. Nine's body left a crater. Number Twelve tried to attack from behind. Kira spun, caught Twelve's clawed hands, and twisted. Bones snapped like dry branches. Twelve screamed, a sound that wasn't quite human or wolf. "You're all so slow," Kira said conversationally. "So predictable. Project Apex built you from my genetic template but you're just shadows. Copies. Nothing like the original." She drove her knee into Twelve's face, shattering the hybrid's jaw. Black blood sprayed. Twelve collapsed, choking. Number Nine recovered and charged again. This time Kira didn't dodge. She met the attack head on, catching Nine in a crushing grip. Her hands glowed faintly, a silve

Maya's POVThe connection burns through my mind like wildfire. I'm not in the dungeon anymore. I'm somewhere else. Somewhere cold and clinical and wrong.I'm inside Kira's head. The memories hit me in waves. A baby floating in green liquid, eyes open but unseeing. Machines beeping. Scientists in white coats taking notes. No mother's touch. No father's voice. Just the hum of equipment and the scratch of pens on clipboards."Subject Three shows remarkable stability," a voice says. Male. Clinical. "Neural pathways are developing faster than projected."The scene shifts. I'm seven years old, standing in a white room. A wolf lies dead at my feet. My first kill. Blood on my small hands. A scientist nods approvingly."Good, Kira. Now touch it. Take what it has."My hand reaches out. The power flows into me. It feels like swallowing lightning. I want to scream but I don't. I never scream. Screaming means punishment.Another shift. I'm twelve. Twenty dead wolves behind me. Their teeth hang fro

Maya's POVThe room spins around me. My father. Here. Leading Project Apex."That's impossible," I hear myself say. "He's just a drunk. A failed accountant. He barely understood pack politics, let alone genetic engineering."But even as I say it, I know it's a lie I've been telling myself for years. The pieces were always there. I just never wanted to see them.The way he watched me after my first transformation. Not with fear or disgust. With scientific interest. The questions he asked about how it felt, what I could sense, whether I could control it. Questions that seemed like concern but were really data collection.The colleagues who sometimes visited late at night. Men and women in nondescript clothing who never gave their full names. I thought they were drinking buddies. What if they were researchers?The times he disappeared for days and came back with money we desperately needed. Money he claimed came from gambling wins. What if it came from somewhere else?"Maya." Alexei's vo

"Maya?" Zara's voice is groggy. "What happened?" "We were captured," I told her. "Project Apex got everyone. We're being transported to their main facility." Zara tries to sit up but the movement makes her hiss in pain. "The dampener. I can't feel my abilities." "None of us can," Elena says. She's awake now too, assessing the situation with sharp eyes. "How many trucks?" "At least six," Victoria reports. "Maybe more. They loaded the enhanced wolves separately from the regular pack members." "What about Seraphina?" Elena asks. "The Blackwood brothers? The non-enhanced wolves?" "Left behind," I say. "The scanner didn't pick up markers in them. Project Apex only wants the enhanced ones." Elena processes this. "So they're still at the compound. Free. With what's left of both armies." "Not much of an army anymore," Rachel mutters. "Most of the enhanced fighters were captured. What's left are regular wolves. Strong, but not enhanced. Seraphina's power base just got gutted.