All Chapters of Married For Love, Claimed By Fate: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

LUCA —- ‘I can’t feel her wolf.’ My wolf suddenly said his voice slammed into my head before I even processed the spark burning under my skin. That was the first thing that hit me like someone shoved ice water straight into my skull. Something is wrong he growled and it rattled me because my wolf never growls like that unless death is circling. I barely had time to deal with the way her touch fried every nerve in my body. Her heartbeat stuttered. Slowed. Then she shut her eyes like someone unplugged her spirit. One second she was forcing a smile in my arms and the next she looked like she was drifting away from me. What the fuck was happening. She was fine moments ago. She was quite all along and didn’t say anything while all this drama was going on but at least she was ok. She was alive in that sharp stubborn way that told me she was trouble sent from the goddess themselves. Now she felt like she was slipping. My wolf I went wild. Fix her. Fix her now. Relax dude I

DAN —- I never believed in matebonds. Never. The whole idea always felt like something people cling to because they wanted magic in a world that already had enough chaos. I grew up hearing all the stories. The sparks. The destiny. The pull. I used to roll my eyes so hard the elders thought I had a medical condition. It all sounded fictional. Like the goddess was writing a romance novel and everyone else was just acting along. But everything changed the day I felt the spark with Rita. I swear I almost thought someone electrocuted me. Not the dramatic movie kind. The real kind that leaves your fingers numb and your brain confused. That spark told me she was mine and I was hers. Simple. Clean. No mystical theatrics. Just truth. And I held onto that truth even when her wolf was weak and barely alive. But I know Kiki won’t like the idea but knowing my Kiki I knew or rather I thought she will leave to live with that fact. Because Kiki would never leave me. Not for real. Not in a pe

LUCA —- “Miscarriage?” Kingsley’s voice cracked through the cabin like glass breaking. I didn’t have to look at him to know his face had gone pale. “She… she was pregnant?” I didn’t answer at first. I just felt the heat in my chest coil tighter with every second. Rage. Frustration. Helplessness. That bastard, Dan… how dare he let this happen to her. How dare he put her in that situation yet still doubted her. My mate. My fucking mate, and some worthless Alpha let her carry this pain alone. “Yes,” I spat the word like it had venom in it. “She was pregnant. With that asshole’s child.” Kingsley’s jaw practically hit the floor. His usual composure always so polished, so his calmness was shredded by the weight of this. “Luca… her wolf..: if it’s already weak, this…. this could be fatal.” I didn’t even realize my hands were shaking until I crushed my fists against my knees. My wolf screamed through me, claws raking against every nerve, every instinct screaming to go back, grab th

LUCA —- Stella’s words were still hanging in the air like they were glued to the damn walls. Her voice kept replaying in my head, soft and shaky, the kind of tone people only use when they’re talking about something that already hurts. If anything happens to her… Yeah. I didn’t want to think about the rest of that sentence. Not when Kiki’s heartbeat was the only thing standing between sanity and whatever monster was pacing in my chest. My mom rubbed Stella’s back, whispering quiet things only mothers knew how to say. Comforting nonsense. The type of words you cling to when you’re trying not to crumble. And watching them like that pulled something old out of me. Something I hadn’t thought about in a long damn time. Stella’s mom. That woman had been through hell long before her daughters even understood what the world could take from you. I can still remember how the late Alpha King’s death snapped her in two. He wasn’t just her mate. He was her whole damn backbone. The man was

KIKI —- The Alpha King was still staring at me like he expected something magical to burst out of my skin any second. Meanwhile I was lying here feeling like soggy bread and trying not to panic about the wolf-sized hole inside my chest. He asked again, quieter this time. “Kiki… did you feel anything spark?” “What spark are you talking about?” I shot back, raising a brow and pretending I was not two seconds away from internally screaming. “I don’t know what you’re referring to.” Total lie. Obviously. But maybe the whole spark thing was just me hallucinating from stress. Or pain. Or the fact that my life had turned into a supernatural telenovela without my consent. Maybe it wasn’t real. Maybe I wasn’t real. Maybe I was still unconscious and dreaming this whole mess… the whole mate thingy must have all been in my head. Yeah. Clearly my brain was spiraling, but I kept my face blank like I had a degree in poker. The Alpha King didn’t buy a single bit of it. His jaw ticked,