Fated Love Twisted Into Murder のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 8

The vision threw them back five years.I lay dying in the ruins of my old pack, drenched in blood.The Feral Curse was a plague. My pack, my family—all dead, torn apart by crazed wolves."Help me..." I reached out a trembling hand.A feral wolf lunged for me, its claws aimed at my heart.In that instant, Lachlan appeared.His wolf form was massive, powerful. He tore the crazed Alpha apart in a single move.Even in my haze of pain, my wolf knew him.Mate.He gathered my dying body into his arms. His steps were sure and strong, but his voice was a low, soothing rumble.“Don’t be afraid, Anya. My pack has the best healers. We’ll save you.”“My mate. I won’t give up on you.”“I’ll watch the moonflowers with you on the next full moon…”At the pack house, his parents, Richard and Isadora, looked at my blood-soaked form without flinching.Isadora, the Luna, placed her hand on my forehead.A cool energy that smelled of moonlight flooded my senses. It soothed my wolf, whose soul was on the verg

The third dose felt like lava in my veins.This time, the pain nearly tore my soul to shreds.But I didn’t care anymore.The memory illusion appeared again.One year ago, on the top-floor garden, bathed in moonlight.Lachlan was on one knee before me, holding the Moonstone necklace."Anya, be my Luna," he breathed, his eyes shining. "Let me spend the rest of my life loving you."The necklace glittered like a fallen constellation."Yes," I whispered, tears in my eyes. "Always."He spun me around, his laughter echoing in the night air."We'll be together forever," he whispered in my ear. "To the end of the world."Scoffs and jeers echoed in the silver cell."Look at the lying bitch. A born actress.""Thinking about another man the whole time!"But the memory continued.Three days later, Lachlan was dressed to leave."The territory negotiations in the north are important," he said, kissing my forehead. "When I get back, we'll have our mating ceremony.""Be careful," I said, holding him ti

My blood spread across the floor.ALL LIES.The two words stunned everyone into silence.Lachlan held me, tears of regret finally breaking free."Anya, I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..." he choked out. "Whatever you have to say, I'll believe you."The Memory Tears didn't lie.But fragmented scenes don't tell the whole truth.Behind Lachlan, Sabrina watched me with cold eyes.She mouthed a silent warning.Don't bother. The three doses are gone. Your truth dies with you. From now on, my story is the only truth they'll ever know. You'll be the villain for eternity!I managed a weak, bloody smile.With my last bit of strength, I reached for the inside pocket of Lachlan’s suit jacket."What are you doing?" he asked, confused.My fingers brushed against a familiar metal flask.The one I’d given him. A small, elegant flask engraved with our initials.But it wasn't liquor now.It was the fourth dose. Richard had pressed it into my hand just before he died."If the truth is ever buried," he'd told m

Lachlan burst into the room, his eyes blazing with hope.I looked at him weakly. Even blinking took all my strength."Sabrina..." he took a deep breath. "She's the only one who can save you."My eyes widened. I shook my head with all my might."Just listen," he said, gripping my hand. "It's a blood ritual. A dark magic contract that would chain your life to hers. Her life force would sustain you.""No," I rasped."Why?" he asked desperately. "As long as you can live...""She... killed... your parents." Each word was a knife in my throat. "I don't... want... her... pity.""This isn't pity, it's survival!""I would rather die," I breathed, "than be chained to the monster who killed your parents."Lachlan was silent for a long time."Then I will die with you," he finally stated, his voice flat with resolve. "I cannot live in a world without you.""No," I forced my eyes open. "You have to... live.""What's the point of living without you?" His tears fell onto my face. "Anya, I can't lose y