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Or had my mates clawed through hell itself to reach me? I cling to the bars, trembling — not from fear, but from the hope breaking open inside me. Alek’s growl shook the floor. “Release her.” Asher smirked. “You mean this?” She tapped the bars of my cage. “She’s my lucky charm now. The war is mine because of her, she over threw my own father, and I gained everything I had ever wanted, all that’s left is to reclaim my fated mate, the one she stole from me first.”

--- ## Chapter 67: The Gamification of Grief Huge, holographic letters, miles high and glowing with a predatory neon green, burned across the grey shroud of the atmosphere. **[WORLD EVENT: THE QUEEN’S RECLAMATION]** **[OBJECTIVE: CAPTURE SUBJECT 01]** **[REWARD: PERMANENT UPLOAD TO THE CORE-REALITY]** **[TIME REMAINING: 23:59:59]** "Twenty-four hours," I breathed. "They’re giving the whole world twenty-four hours to hunt me."

light toward the island. But it didn't hit. A violet shield—identical to the frequency of Alexander’s heartbeat—flared into existence over the island, powered by the Core itself. Inside the violet glow, Elena’s phone vibrated. A new app had appeared on the home screen. It had no name, just an icon of a silver-wood horse. She opened it. A single line of text appeared: "System Status: RECLAMATION INITIATED. Units available: 8 Billion. Commander: EVERETT-01. First Objective: Reclaim the Father."

“Hecate was responsible for creating and blessing the Precoza line, and she has chosen Imeela. There will come a time when she steps up to restore it. You will be on the front lines, along with Elle, and Brynn.” Our theory had been correct regarding what we had seen through the mirror shard and pieced together after that. The comprehension of theory versus reality was something else entirely. My thoughts were running a million miles a minute, branching off into various pathways, and cataloging them for future reference. I was certain that I would come back around to dissect them later on. “Centuries ago, the Goddess of Fate, Fioria, looked into the future for us. She identified the only pers

“And what do you want?” The creature’s eyes turned to me. “To protect her. To prepare her.” I shook my head. “I don’t want this.” “You don’t have a choice. The moment the flame entered you, fate was sealed.” Revan moved closer, standing between me and the creature. “You’re not taking her anywhere.” The creature smiled faintly. “You can’t stop what’s already written.” Revan’s jaw tightened. “Then I’ll rewrite it.” The creature’s golden eyes softened. “You sound just like her.”

He paused to gauge my expression, and when he saw I was saying nothing, he added, "If you want your revenge on my nephew, then you need to do this. Donald won't feel bad if you try to take the Alpha position, because he had a lot of strong backing. Besides you're a rogue and you know what to do with the map. Remember that you need to make Donald feel the pain you've buried in your heart for more than two decades." I looked at the map again to be sure I wasn't seeing something else. The Villeyfield pack and everything it had was on the map. If I had access to it years ago, the place wouldn't be existing anymore. I had a feeling that it was fate that helped me not to see what it contained, and

After a moment, I was still trying to get up, finally getting to my feet but still wobbly, I saw Alex, along with Brielle and Cameron join in qith Austen, slashing into their former King. He had killed their mates just to see if we could live without them, unlike the stories always told about how we die when losing our fated. He said it was to prove that we could move on, choose another outside of the fate bond and still be strong. He destroyed them so it doesn't surprise me that they joined Austen. They didn't die, they were the three that managed to live after their mates were killed, the others all perished within a month of losing theirs.

We settled in, placed our orders, and continued to chat while waiting for our orders. "This place looks great." Ian said, his roaming through the room. "I like it." "As expected." Both Rosa and Reece replied at the same time, causing the both of them to turn, looking at each other. "Jinx!" Rosa exclaimed, pointing her finger at her cousin. "How did you know what I was going to say?" Reece shrugged. "I'm a clairvoyant." He smirked. She gave him a dry look, rolling her eyes at him.

I seriously hoped the reverse was the case but she had been proving otherwise for sometime now. For the fourth time in the past week I walked with her as we went round campus inquiring about Fred and if anyone had seen him pass by or anything. She was desperate, I was not. For the first time in a long while I had a grasp of the situation. It only made sense for Fred to return to his pack now that all was done. I didn't know how the memory thing worked but it wasn't something I would consider too hard for mysthical creatures. It was very doable

The Fate, once written, holds an undeniable power over one's life. It becomes a destiny that cannot be escaped, no matter how desperately one tries. Luna had never envisioned herself being with Daniel, but the threads of fate were weaving their intricate pattern around her, drawing her closer to him. It seemed that history was determined to repeat itself, while Luna yearned to break free from the past life shadows.