Broken Fate Line 소설 & 이야기

“Too late, Okoye Alpha. Your territory is already bleeding from the inside.” I leaned my weight into the blade, pressing the steel until a bead of red formed on his skin. “Give me a name before I skin you for a rug.” His chest heaved, a broken laugh bubbling in his throat. “Santiago Moreau wants you to know…” My hands went rigid. “…that the blood-covenant is broken. Your lineage is forfeit.” With a sudden, violent convulsion, his jaw snapped shut. The bitter scent of nightshade crushed between his teeth filled the air. His eyes rolled back into his head, his body going completely slack beneath my boot.

It was fate. As the days passed, Mara’s confusion grew. She couldn’t understand how everything had unraveled so quickly. Rolan’s death had shattered her, but now this… this revelation was even worse. She wasn’t alone in this fight. She had a bloodline—she had family. But that family was cursed, doomed to destroy one another.

"Fate--" "I love you, Death!" She shouted as her blue wings appeared on her back. He closed his eyes "I know. I'm sorry. I couldn't become a man trustworthy enough and I only hurt you. I'm sorry, Fate. Goodbye. Let's hope the one who replaces me, is someone much kinder and much more suitable to become Death." Fate cried her eyes out and suddenly Vivian jumped into the fire. She kicked his Antabulam away from Kurosava's hands.

Right behind it, the lead Forsaken slithered in, red eyes blazing with hunger. Prime pointed straight at me. “Primary target still active. Mission parameters updated, destroy core and all witnesses.” The Forsaken grinned at Sable and me. “The bloodline ends here. Your mother’s bargain is fulfilled tonight.” Sable hit the final switch on the detonator. “Timer locked! We’ve got ninety seconds! Move!” And move we fucking did. I went after Unit Prime while Sable and Jax picked the Forsaken to fight. Liora forced herself up, firing her last rounds into Prime’s back.

“This human knows too much about us!” Luke shouts and I hear a few people in the crowd agree. He digs the knife deeper and I gasp, grabbing Luke’s arm in an attempt to pull him away. “She threatens the Alpha bloodline as she has mated to our young Alpha. With these facts, I sentence her to death.”

Trust was completely erased from my dictionary. Hate is the only emotion I feel now. Why? Why? I loved him. My first love, my mate. I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now nothing good has happened. Will I die now that my mate has rejected me? All type questions bombarded me like arrows thrusting my heart. I have reached. The border line of my pack. I was left with no choice but to do this. I don’t know the consequences but I had to do this.

The ground quivered underneath my feet. I noticed Sienna chanting as well. Several undead armies slipped out of the cracks in the ground. “Kill them, kill her.” She thundered with blazing eyes. “Immotus!"(Motionless) Maya yelled. "Praetervolo!"(Vanish) The armies halted, then vaporised one after the other. “N-noo. T-this can't be.” Sienna stuttered. The people I had called on appeared. They each touched my shoulder, and with each caress, I felt a power surge.

I love him so much and I don't want to lose him forever. I held his pinky finger and stroked it gently; I remember a story he once told me. “Vincent... Have you ever heard the story about the red string of fate?” I ask. He was silent for a moment in thought, then said, “Hmm. I heard that when I went to Japan. The local people there call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.”

“I had planned to set the kingdoms against each other and enjoy you tearing each other down at a distance, but then I discovered that you were that fire filth’s mate. I’m going to use you to make him suffer.” He doesn’t know! Aro is dead. My mind screamed as I fought back a sob that threatened to give away his magics inability to hold me. “The vamps were supposed to cause infighting among the lycan keeping them busy while you tore yourselves apart. I was hoping it would result in the Shadow pack as well, since they betrayed my sister and left her to die at your mate’s hands.”

The Betrayer’s line shall rise in vengeance, and only the Sacrifice of the True Luna can break the cycle of death. My pulse quickened, each beat echoing in my ears as I stared at the prophecy’s final lines. The Blood of the Forsaken. The Betrayer’s line. It all pointed to something darker, something that had been festering in the shadows for generations. “What is this?” I muttered, my voice trembling as I tried to make sense of the ancient text. “What does it mean?” Suddenly, a sharp knock on the door jolted me out of my thoughts. My heart leaped into my throat as I spun around, stuffing the scroll into my jacket.