Fates Entwined Her Stolen Memories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Jennifer asks with tears in her eyes. "Who am I to you," I ask in a choked whisper. "I don't know, that's why I'm here," she chokes quietly reaching out to me. "Do you know how much it hurts to talk to someone who doesn't remember you? Do you have any idea of the guilt I feel to have memory of what used to be but can't look at you," I ask between broken sobs and shake my head. "I'm not going to waste time building something that clearly was never meant to be. I'm sure Jessica has filled you with more lies than the truth.

I towered over her, I had to be at least almost a foot taller than her. Then when Matt showed up, I pieced two and two together. The daughter of Charlotte Solace that was killed five or so years ago. The daughter of Matt that nobody had seen in the last 4 years since he got his second chance mate, who apparently has done something so vile to Tessa, when he takes over completely as Alpha, Tara and Marissa will be gone. She wouldn't look me in the eyes, she was afraid, the fact she ran into somebody. Matt whispered to her and that's when she looked up at me. Her blue eyes locked on with mine.

Staring back at her is Bree clutching her arm because the mate bond has appeared. Her mother rushes over to Bree to console her and while she is doing that I notice her mother has some type of crystal in her hand, I watch as she starts to take away her daughter’s pain and also the fact that she has a mark on her arm, the mark is a bit like a Celtic symbol with intertwining knots and to watch her mother take away the thought of it crushes me. But while I’m listening to this information I’m witnessing what has somehow all been erased from her memories and now everything makes perfect sense, Bree has had her mind altered since she was a child and now that her powers are no longer suppressed eve

I could feel the mate bond now, so strong that I wanted to be one with him forever. I stared at him and I noticed that he was also sniffing, he had noticed the mate's scent too. And then, I noticed something that broke my heart into shreds, he wasn't staring at me, he was staring at Sharon. I could feel hot tears forming in the corner of my eyes. But then, I pushed them back quickly with a frown hanging on my face and I shot a stare at him. "I am not going to let anyone take away what is rightfully mine from me." I thought quickly in my head. "But what do I do now?" I thought again, really confused. He was about to say something from his mouth.

“Where are we going? Why do I have to dress up so fine? I don't think I came to your pack to act as your plus one. I just want to sit by the windowsill Staring at the moon until it sets upon the sky. I need to speak to the moon goddess, maybe you should try it perhaps, you might find answers to your questions and finally realize that I'm not a spy, that was sent by the moon goddess” This woman was challenging me, no one has ever challenged me nor have said no to me. Despite my nasty attitude, I could still get any woman that I wanted. However, this girl Maeve seems not to be interested in my pack and in being my plus one, but she has the other choice. I had to keep my pack in order and to do

She doesn’t hesitate to emotionally manipulate him. "You also never came to claim that this is your pendant," she scoffs. "When I investigated, I discovered that you had partially lost your memory and couldn't recall anything from your childhood, particularly before the age of ten." She grins. "See, fate is in my favor. George is meant to be mine. You saved him, but he thinks I risked my life to save him. I used your pendant to back up my narrative. Above all, you don’t remember anything. All this proves that George and I are made for each other—soulmates!"

“Just like the mate bond between the Sun God and the Moon Goddess… even the Three Fates were unaware of it until the gods revealed it themselves. And Lady Xanthea is destined for godhood. So perhaps…” “If that’s true,” Yandor interjected coldly, “then her fated god should have claimed her by now. Maybe it’s because of her soul-pact with the demons that he hesitates. That’s why you must form this bond with her and cleanse her soul…” The burn in my chest sharpened, searing deeper as the Three Fates tried harder to force the bond on me. “… we’ll see what happens when her fated God shows up…” Their conversation became a distant whisper to me.

Suddenly the air felt thick with electricity. I skidded to a halt a few yards away from where he landed. He was shining like a beacon, his whole body bathed in the most beautiful white light. Impossible! Fated Mates are a myth! I mentally screamed, but my feet moved me toward him of their own volition. There was no denying that none of the others seemed to sense the electricity that was thick between us or the light emitting from him. I couldn't stop my feet from moving me closer either even as my brain screamed that only Lycan really had destined mates, fated mates were a Fae story told to little girls. My hand reached up as if to touch him, but before it actually could I felt a pain in the

Iris whispered. The twin inclined her head. “You didn’t come sooner. But I forgive you. He helped me understand.” She raised her hand. Black flame danced. Valeborne’s mark. “I am no longer alone.” Scene 4: Two Fates, One Body “You don’t have to do this,” Iris pleaded. “We can find another way.” “There is no other way,” Elara spat. “You were given the world. I was given chains.” Aiden stepped between them. “We’ve faced worse. We can help—”