Lahat ng Kabanata ng When Destiny Brings A Second Chance Mate: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Sovia’s POV If this continued he was going to kill her. I had to put a stop to the madness… but how? He never listened to anyone. Zadekiah’s life was in danger and it would be because the royal family won't hesitate to use this against him.. The last thing I wanted was to incur more debts. I moved. Pain bloomed around my shoulders from where the whip had latched. Blood and sweat mixed with my scent. “Zadekiah, let her go. Don’t do this.” Princess Livia’s struggle was beginning to soften. Tears filled her eyes, red with fear. And Zadekiah… he just kept his hand locked around her throat. I knew he was not going to stop. A thought flashed through my mind. I nearly shoved it aside, but it was worth a try. My hand found my chest. “Zadekiah… I’m hurt. Please help me.” He froze. I was stunned that it actually got his attention. He turned to me for the first time. Those blue wolf eyes were lined with fury, his wolf still evidenced under his skin. Now that I had his atten

Zadekiah’s POV I almost laughed. That shouldn’t be considered some new thing. Even though I knew she had a hidden agenda for choosing me as her mate. A foolish—foolish part of me hoped that she might… Might what? Like me? Care? My grip on her fingers slid away from hers and then I rose. She was just like my family. I found it strange that she would leave Janova and come to me. Turns out it was for this. “Is there anything else I should know about my mate?” The healer, still trembling, passed the scroll to me. “Everything you need to know is here. But according to what I read, Her Highness will wake… though it might take some time.” He paused. “But the needles… a few have broken into her system…. it’s dangerous. If not dissolved, it might shorten her lifespan. She might die.” Those words struck me. Hard. I lifted my gaze to Isaac and gave a nod. He escorted the healer outside. I stared at the scroll, cheeks burning the more I looked closer. She might be dying.

Sovia’s POV Fated mate? No… that’s not possible. “Sovia!” Lydia. That was her voice. I wanted to scream after her. But the wolf had me pinned down. And it looked like it didn’t have any intention of letting me go. Its breath was hot against my face. A faint thread of energy seemed to stretch between us, tugging somewhere deep inside my chest. I wondered if this wolf could feel it. Then its head lowered. I pressed my head back into the dust, like it could keep me away from him. Its nose sniffed, taking in my scent. Moon Goddess, what was going on? “Sovia! Where are you?” Lydia’s voice yelled, this time closer. I could already hear the sound of twigs snapping and the cry of her arrival. The wolf growled, his attention shifted towards the sound. Then Lydia came into view and froze when she saw me under the massive wolf. The torch light in her arm trembled. “Oh my gods, Sovia!” “Lydia, go!” I screamed. The wolf breathed, ready to charge after her, but swiftly I took

Sovia’s POV Zadekiah collapsed. No matter how much I asked Isaac, he never told me what happened. Blood had dried beneath his nose, and his wrist was tightly wrapped in fresh bandages. Why was his wrist injured? My mind went back to the previous night. That beast. The massive silver wolf. Its red eyes. The way my wolf had screamed mate. My stomach twisted. No. That couldn’t be connected. Could it? The thought refused to leave me. It sat heavy in my chest, twisting with every second I stood outside his door. With my hands on my hips, I paced back and forth. Isaac and the healer were inside. I was this close to rushing in. Beatrice stood there, calm and composed. Almost too calm for my liking. “Lady Sovia, you need to calm down.” “Your Alpha is currently unconscious and somehow no one wants to tell me what the hell is going on?” She frowned, her hands crossed on her chest, leaning against the wall. “Worrying won’t do anything for him.

Zadekiah’s POVIf there was one thing I knew about Sovia, it would be that she was as stubborn as the tides. She frowned the moment she heard me say those words… but she must have thought I didn’t mean them. Just the thought of another man looking at her was enough reason to take out his eyes. If anyone dared touch her, I wouldn't be responsible for what happened next.It wasn’t a promise. It was simply a fact. “If you don’t want to help me… someone else will.” The moment she turned away, my hand moved before I could stop it. Fingers trapped her jaw and lifted it up so I could see her face more clearly. “Say that again.” I dared. Her nose flared. “You are so confusing.” There was honesty in her tone. I could see it from the way her eyes fluttered… but only for a moment. I was confusing? She could try putting herself in my situation for a moment.Wanting someone but can’t have them because it could destroy you… but not letting the person go either. Maybe I was the selfish