All Chapters of Mated to My Enemy: Tamed by the Tyrant Prince: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

KaelThe forest didn't feel like my own anymore.Every tree, every rock, every scent trail of the pack should have felt like a map etched into my DNA. But as I sprinted through the undergrowth in my wolf form, my massive paws hitting the frozen earth with a rhythmic, bone-jarring force, the world felt like a poorly rendered painting. The colours were too sharp, the wind felt too cold. Overall, something felt quite off but I couldn’t place my finger around it.I was supposed to be hunting. Or rather, I was trying to outrun the itch inside my skull.Focus, Alpha.Behind me, the pack followed. I could hear the heavy breathing of Drew and the other wolves, their presence a steady thrum in the back of my mind. We were tracking a rogue, a scent that Miller had picked up on the southern border. It was foul and smelled heavy like rotting meat and something else that I couldn’t wrap my head around. It didn't belong to a wolf, and it certainly didn't belong to any witch I’d ever encountered.I

KaelThe world felt like it was unravelling. Like the thin thread of cloth that stuck out in a well knitted sweater and when tugged, never stopped coming undone till everything was done.When Xander slammed that book shut, the sound was like the screech of a thousand needles dragging across a chalkboard."Darius, don't let go!" I roared, my voice sounding like it was being broadcast from a mile away.I lunged through the chaos, my boots finding no purpose on a floor that was turning into a dark, bottomless sludge. I grabbed Darius’s forearm, my fingers digging into the expensive silk of his sleeve, and yanked him toward me. The violet threads Xander had summoned were lashing out like whips, searing anything they touched. One caught me across the shoulder, and the pain was unlike anything I’d ever felt. It felt like a piece of my childhood was being ripped out of my head."Kael!" Darius’s voice was a panicked shriek.He was being pulled. Not by a physical force, but by the very space a

DariusThe transition back was like being hit by a freight train. My eyes snapped open, and for a second, the world was a blurred mess of grey and black. The smell of wet soot and old blood hit me, and I realized I was lying in the dirt and ash of the mill’s basement. “Kael?” I tried to call out, but my throat was raw, and the word came out as a broken rasp. I scrambled to my knees, my hands sinking into the cold, stagnant water that had pooled on the floor. A few feet away, Kael was slumped against a blackened support beam. He looked like shit. His leather jacket was shredded, and he was covered in deep, jagged cuts that were sluggishly oozing blood. “I’m here,” he groaned, his head lolling to the side before he forced it up. The gold in his eyes was dim, flickering with a pain that made my heart ache. “How touching,” a voice drawled from the shadows. I froze. The shadows at the edge of the cellar curdled. Xander stepped into the light, but he wasn't the man in the robes anym

Darius“Stay behind me!” Kael roared, his 9mm barking as he fired at a shadow-beast that had lunged from the eaves of the porch. The silver-tipped round hit the creature square in the chest, but it didn't bleed. It popped like a dark soap bubble, dissolving into a foul-smelling mist. “I’m not a princess, Kael!” I snapped, my hands igniting. The sapphire flames were erratic, flickering between a steady glow and violent, white-hot sparks. Every time I reached for my magic, I felt a tugging in my gut, like a hook was snagged on my soul, pulling me back toward the mill. The wolves were in a desperate circle near the fountain. I recognized Elias, one of the youngest, his face a mask of blood and terror. He was swinging a silver blade at his own shadow, which had grown long and jagged, its fingers wrapping around his ankles like iron shackles. “Alpha!” Elias screamed, his voice breaking. “They’re coming from inside! The Great Hall!” Kael didn't hesitate. He shifted mid-stride, his c

KaelThe explosion didn't end with a snap. It ended with a sickening, wet thud as the white light collapsed, throwing us back into the debris. My ears were ringing, a high-pitched whine that drowned out everything else. I tried to push myself up, but my left shoulder was useless, hanging by a thread of shredded muscle and sheer stubbornness. “Darius?” I coughed, tasting copper and ash. I looked toward the center of the hall. The portal hadn't snapped shut, it had just... changed. Instead of a clean tear, it was now a jagged, weeping wound in the air, dripping black soot onto the floorboards. The bone-faced thing was gone, but the door was still ajar. And things were coming through. They weren't shadows anymore.They were physical. Small, spindly creatures with skin like raw meat and teeth that looked like needles scrambled out of the darkness, hissing as they hit the floor. They looked they were here for a meal and they had been starving for years. “Kael... look out!” Avelin