All Chapters of His Brother's Fated Mate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Willow's POVI couldn't sleep. I kept turning over and over again in my bed. I kept seeing Tecans, the man in the motel and Stella. It was like a nightmare trifecta. I sat for a couple of hours, stared at the ceiling and when I finally closed my eyes again. I saw Julian running to me with a bouquet of flowers and a wide smile on my face. I was not nervous, confused or scared like I was in real life. I was smiling and impatiently waiting to receive the flowers and hug him but just as the flowers reached my hands, they turned rotten and I heard a loud sobbing behind me. I turned around and Mia was there crying her eyes out and pointing at me. ***********It was the time of the day that I had been dreading. Riding to school with Julian. I wanted to catch a ride with Logan but I did not want Chloe’s drama. So here I was climbing into Julian’s car even though I wanted to be anywhere else. “Yesterday” Julian started to say in a low voice as he started the engine. I held the seatbelt

Willow’s POVDarkness surrounded me in a minute. One second I was in the school hall, and the next, I was standing in the middle of the woods. The air was damp and smelled like rotting leaves and wet earth.I heard a scream that pierced through the silence. I didn't think, I just ran towards it, my heart hammered against my chest and then I saw him.Caleb was on the ground, his face twisted in pain. His leg was caught in a heavy metal trap, the same kind that had caught me before. The same one from Enchantia. He screamed for help, the sound echoed through the trees. I rushed forward to help him up, but before I could get to him, two men appeared out of the shadows. They were not wolves. They did not have wolf scent around them but they still had a familiar scent. They picked him up like he weighed nothing. He struggled and kicked until one of them placed a chemical-smelling rag over his nose. His body went limp and he passed out immediately. They carried him into a black van tha

Willow’s POVThe house was quiet and Julian’s room was even more quiet.I felt like a criminal as we slipped inside. I looked around the room, taking in the organized shelves and the lack of clutter.“When you said heist, I thought it would be something exhilarating. Not Julian’s room” I whispered to Lucas. Lucas shrugged, his eyes scanned the desk. “Okay, I may have oversold it” he pickdd up some books and checked around them. I folded my hands and admired tbe room“His room is just like I thought it would be. Very neat” I said, running a finger along the edge of a perfectly aligned stack of books in his shelf. “You say that like everyone else's room is a mess” Lucas replied, a small annoyed look played on his face as he checked the closet.“I never said that” I watched him move. He looked out of place in such a structured room. “What does the glove even look like?”“It has gems on it. It looks special. So it has to be somewhere safe” Lucas knelt by the bed and reached underne

Lucas’s POV“This ought to be a joke” the Wizard King said. He straightened himself in his chair, his eyes following the door for a long moment after Willow had left the room. I stood my ground, my feet planted firmly on the plush carpet. “With all due respect, I would not leave my pack and come here for the sake of comedy”I hated, no loathed when people did not take me seriously. The King leaned forward, his face hardened into a mask of cold fury. “The kid we took was because of you. You know that!”I felt a surge of heat in my chest, guilt mixed with a pang of fear but I did not let it show. “I specifically told my father to stop. No one needs to be hurt for my sake. Let the boy go”“I cannot do that” he snapped“You will do as I say” I countered. I didn't raise my voice, but I let the weight of my words hang in the air. I was done having a peaceful conversation.He stood up abruptly, his shadow loomed large against the bookshelves. “You are a puppy compared to me. You are on

Lucas’s POV“Bloody hell” the wizard king yelled. “You trashed my bunker and almost killed my staff and you can’t remember any of it?”“I…” Willow started to say but the wizard king was livid“Are you mentally okay? Aren’t wild wolf hybrids supposed to be kept locked up in some…”“Do not talk to her like that?” I interrupted him, setting myself in front of her protectively.“You brought this upon yourself when you took our own”“I only did that to…” the wizard king started“That doesn’t matter now. Let him out of there, he needs help” I stated seriously.The wizard king gestured to one of the scared scientists“Take him and give him some medical help. The project is over” The scientist opened the cage and helped Caleb up before leading him up the stairs for help.“Something isn’t right, Lucas. Why does he keep talking like you’re aware of this” Willow said in a low voice behind me“I’ll explain everything later”“What are you?” The wizard king asked, he was looking straight at Will