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Lorcan huffs, shedding a tear. "We are all fated to each other," Xim replies more calmly from the bed as he cuddles Imagyn closer. "We are fated and home," he whispers to Imagyn, hoping to rouse her, and my tears fall. "I'm lost. I'm sorry," Helena blinks rapidly. "Yes, I have three fated, King Lorcan, Xim, and now our Luna, Imagyn." "Wow," Helena said flatly, looking over Imagyn and all of us. Her expression is quizzical, and I know she wants to ask more but doesn't.

It feels like a chance to reclaim a piece of my authentic self, untethered from the constraints of privilege and responsibility. Reuniting with Marvis has reignited a sense of optimism within me, prompting me to look forward to the possibilities of rejuvenating a cherished bond. The prospect of rediscovering our shared camaraderie fills me with a deep sense of gratitude and humility, reminding me that amidst the trappings of fortune, it's the genuine connections that truly enrich our lives.

I wanted and I needed to keep her safe, to protect her. Was this how you were supposed to feel when you found your fated mate? So much emotion. But she was not my fated mate, I could feel that. I couldn't sense it even after she renounced her ex-husband. It didn't matter though, it shouldn't matter either. Because when I take back the lands, she will be mine, and no one else could say anything against my decision. It didn't matter if she was my fated mate or not. I would not give her up for anyone like her piece of shit Ex... Even my very own fated mate.

I was doing that enough on my own. Micah gave me a disgusted look with a slow and steady shake of his head, telling me he did not like what I had just said. “Roc, this is your fated mate. The one our moon goddess carefully chose for you. We do not give up on them so easily. So do not dismiss her so easily. Do not give up on her. You are stronger than that. Fate does things for a reason, you know that. So this is just a bump in the road for the two of you. It will make you both stronger in the long run, I am sure.”

I was ready to learn, to fight, to reclaim my destiny—whatever dark truths lay hidden in the shadows of this cursed mansion. With that resolve burning in my heart, I turned away from the corridor and promised myself I would return soon to the hidden archive. I would decipher every word, every symbol, until I knew exactly how to reject the mate bond that had been forced upon me. And if I ever managed to break free from this twisted fate, I would finally choose a life that was mine alone.

“Not yet. But he has a seer… one who insists your child will be the most formidable wolf born in a century. A child destined to either unite or devastate territories.” Aria sensed the burden of fate settle heavily upon her. “So his aim isn't to kill me,” she stated softly. “It’s… to reclaim me.” “And he will devastate everything in his way until he achieves that.” Aria shut her eyes. Suffering. Treachery. Terror. A father she adored had now become a danger. She inhaled deeply, her breath trembling. Then she opened her eyes—and flames sparkled within them. “Then we gear up,” she declared. “For battle. For truth. For him.”

Should he reclaim her before she remembered their past completely? It was the shittiest-of-the-shitty ideas and purely selfish. Carter would rather mark her without her knowledge to claim her as his, so she couldn't run away again. He knew they were mates, and they had a bond before she lost her memories. Supposedly he waited to reclaim her until after she remembers and realizes how fucked up their dynamics would be. In that case, it might put everything in jeopardy. Carter wasn't her prince charming, and he never would be. He was her sin, and she was the sinner. He would haunt her all her life, just as she tormented him. They were bound to hurt each other. But this was precisely what she de

Clark was quick to understand. "Yes" Sarah replied. "Oh God" Clark ruffled his hair. "But why? Why chasing after someone's wealth, why?." "It isn't theirs. It belongs to dad!" "How? Just explain everything to me." "Dad told me that the company was taken away from him by Brandon's dad, he told me that he was betrayed. All I am doing is to make dad happy, to revenge for him." "And how sure are you that he's telling you the truth? Where's the proof that it belongs to him...Sarah We grew up together, we watched your dad trained agents and also controlled them, he could tell all sorts of lie just to make..."

Hand in hand, under the blood moonlight, they thrust the sword into Clark and he stood in shock as he spluttered blood and fell to the ground. My body vibrated and I felt an old feeling in me. Mariya smiled. "You have your powers back, witch. The death of the demon king has restored your powers. Now, your destiny shall take its full course." She said. I looked at my hands in shock and tested my powers and truly they were back. My joy knew no bounds. "Get the torches! Bring the alpha immediately inside!" I heard Mariya's voice as she moved out the door. I followed her and there was Skye falling on the ground and Ava gave a shrill cry as she sobbed.

Fated But Not Destined **************Chapter 2************ ***************Someone’s Mate************* Chloe POV “Are you kidding me?" I said, with my voice shaking with anger. "I can't believe you would do this to me, Mom." My mom sighed and sat down across me with a sad look in her eyes. "I'm sorry, Chloe," she said. "I know this isn't what you wanted, but it's for the best." "For the best?" I repeated, her with my voice dripping with sarcasm. "How is an arranged mated marriage to a man I know nothing about for the best?" I Questioned her with my voice covered with disgust.