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FATED TO HEAL HE'LL DESTROY US ALL.
The cold steel of the blade pressed against my neck, a biting reminder of how easily everything could end in a single moment. My body tensed, but I didn’t dare move. Fear wasn’t an option—not here, not now. I had come too far, crossed too many obstacles to falter now.“Turn around,” a deep, commanding voice ordered behind me.That voice. It wasn’t just firm; it carried authority, confidence, and a hint of danger. Whoever this man was, he wasn’t used to being questioned.Slowly, I raised my hands in surrender, palms open to show I was unarmed. My every movement was deliberate, calculated, as I complied with his order. My heartbeat roared in my ears, but I kept my breathing steady. I couldn’t afford to look weak.As I turned, the man behind the sword came into view—and my breath hitched.I had expected a guard or perhaps an overzealous knight. What I hadn’t expected was a man wearing a crown.The crown was crude, almost as though it had been hastily crafted, but it was unmistakable. Thi
Last Updated : 2024-12-27FATED TO HEAL YOU'RE A WOLF?.
The king stared at me, his sharp eyes narrowing slightly. His silence was unnerving, but I held my ground. I wasn’t going to back down—not after everything it had taken to get here."You’ve come to forge an alliance against Damian," he said finally, his tone carrying an edge of disbelief.I nodded slowly, keeping my gaze steady. “I have.”There was a moment of silence, thick with tension. Then, to my utter shock, he said, "Fine."My jaw nearly dropped. Fine? Just like that?Questions buzzed in my head. Why was he agreeing so easily? Why wasn’t he asking more questions or challenging me? I had prepared myself for resistance, maybe even outright rejection. But this... this was unexpected.Before I could voice my thoughts, his voice cut through my confusion. “Damian is the cause of my kingdom's downfall,” he began, his words heavy with emotion. “My kingdom was once glorious, like every other. But now...”He gestured to himself, his rough, patched clothing and weary face telling the story
Last Updated : 2024-12-27FATED TO HEAL DAMIAN WOULD FALL.
I could feel the king’s anger radiating from across the room as the words I had spoken hung in the air, heavy and charged. His eyes were narrowed, his jaw clenched in disbelief, and for a split second, I thought he might lash out at me. King Tide stood at the map, his fists tightening around the edges of the table, his knuckles turning white as his body trembled with barely contained fury.“You are a wolf?” he spat, as though the very idea of me, a wolf queen, standing in his kingdom was an affront to everything he stood for.I held my ground, every muscle in my body tense, every instinct screaming to back away from the fury in his eyes. But I knew, as surely as the air I breathed, that I couldn’t afford to retreat. I wasn’t just Cathrine, —I was the Wolf Queen of the Moon Shadow Pack, and I had come here for a reason. I wasn’t going to leave, not now, not when the stakes were so high.“Yes,” I answered simply, my voice steady despite the raw emotion churning inside of me. “I am a wol
Last Updated : 2024-12-27FATED TO HEAL I WILL NOT FAIL.
The sun had barely begun to rise when I left the borders of King Tide’s kingdom. I moved silently, careful not to alert anyone who might still be awake. I’d made my decision last night; staying any longer would only bring more tension.The kingdom faded behind me as I ventured into the dense wilderness ahead. My steps were purposeful, yet my thoughts kept circling back to the confrontation with King Tide.His anger had been palpable, a storm brewing just beneath the surface. I couldn’t blame him. To find out that I wasn’t human—after he’d just agreed to an alliance—was bound to feel like a betrayal. Yet, I had stood my ground, explaining what so many before him refused to understand: unity between man and beast was the only way to defeat Damian.Even so, the mistrust in his eyes lingered in my mind. He’d only agreed to help reluctantly, and even then, his words were laced with caution.“Don’t expect me to trust you,” he had said, his voice sharp and unwavering.I sighed, shaking my he
Last Updated : 2024-12-27FATED TO HEAL THE TEST
The morning air was brisk as I stood at the center of the Shadow Pack's proving grounds. The sun broke through the dense forest canopy, casting long shadows across the dirt arena. My heart thudded steadily in my chest, but I forced myself to remain calm. Every eye in the pack was on me, their gazes heavy with judgment. I wasn’t just here to prove my strength—I was here to earn their trust and forge an alliance that could change the course of this war.Alpha Kane, towering and commanding, stepped forward. His voice cut through the murmurs of the crowd like a blade. “Cathrine,” he began, his tone cold and unyielding. “You claim to be a leader worthy of our support. But here, strength speaks louder than words. If you want the Shadow Pack to stand with you, you will fight.”He gestured to three men who stepped out from the gathered wolves. Each was more imposing than the last. Their eyes glinted with confidence, their muscles rippling under the faint morning light.“You will face our thre
Last Updated : 2024-12-27FATED TO HEAL THE CRESCENT CLAW PACK.
The sky was overcast as I approached the Crescent Claw Pack’s borders. Their reputation for skepticism preceded them, and I knew this would not be easy. The woods surrounding their territory seemed to breathe with unseen eyes, the air thick with suspicion and silent judgment.The border guards intercepted me swiftly, their wolf forms massive and imposing. I raised my hands, showing no signs of aggression, and stated my purpose. After a tense exchange, they led me deeper into their territory to meet Alpha Rael.When I reached the pack’s heart, I found myself standing in a circle of warriors, their faces stern and unwelcoming. At the center stood Rael, an alpha with a presence as unyielding as stone.“You’ve come to ask for an alliance,” Rael said, his tone cold. “But alliances are earned, not granted. If you want our support, you must prove yourself worthy. And here, worth is measured in more than just brute strength.”I straightened my posture, meeting his piercing gaze. “What do you
Last Updated : 2024-12-27FATED TO HEAL THE IRON FANG PACK
I had long left the crescent claw pack and now I stood at the borders of the iron fang pack.The night air in the Iron Fang Pack territory hit me like a wave of cold steel, sharp and biting. The trees were tall and dense, their branches twisted into eerie shapes. The moon was a mere sliver in the sky, casting faint, spectral light across the darkened land. This pack was nothing like the others. There was a heavy stillness here, as if the forest itself was holding its breath, watching me.I had been traveling for days now, pushing myself beyond the limits of exhaustion. The encounters with the Shadow Pack and Crescent Claw Pack had drained me, both physically and mentally. But I couldn’t afford to stop. The fate of the alliances, and of the wolves, depended on my success here. I couldn’t fail.I had crossed the border into the Iron Fang Pack’s territory after hours of navigation through the wilds, and now, standing at the edge of a thick thicket, I could feel the gravity of the place s
Last Updated : 2024-12-27FATED TO HEAL EMBERCLAW PACK.
The air around the Emberclaw Pack’s territory was warmer than the other lands I’d crossed, almost stifling. The dense canopy of trees provided some relief from the sun, but the ground was dry, cracked, and thirsty for water. I could smell the faint traces of ash lingering in the air, a reminder of how this pack had earned its name.I stood at the border, my body aching from the challenges I’d already faced in the Iron Fang and Shadow Packs. Yet, I couldn’t let my exhaustion show. Each new pack meant a new test, a new battle for survival. I adjusted my stance, squaring my shoulders as two guards approached, their eyes narrowing at me with suspicion.“State your business,” one of them barked, his voice sharp and commanding.“I’m Cathrine,” I said firmly, keeping my voice steady. “I’ve come seeking an alliance with your Alpha.”The guards exchanged a look, their expressions skeptical. “Wait here,” the second one said before disappearing into the trees.Minutes felt like hours as I stood
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FATED TO HEAL AN ALPHA AND HIS LUNA.
Two days had passed since the battle, but the grief in my heart felt as raw as the moment Kieran fell into the chasm. The sky was a muted gray, the sun hidden behind heavy clouds, as if mourning alongside us. We gathered in the heart of the Moon Shadow pack's territory, wolves and humans standing side by side in solemn silence. It wasn’t just a memorial—it was a moment to honor a hero, a leader, and a brother. As I stood beside Luca, my heart ached for him. Kieran wasn’t just the previous Alpha; he was his brother, his blood. The loss had carved a wound so deep it would take a lifetime to heal. Luca stepped forward, his face a mask of stoic determination, though I could see the pain in his eyes. His voice carried over the crowd, firm yet tinged with sorrow. “Kieran was more than a brother to me,” he began, his words measured. “He was my challenger and although he did wrong in the past, he proved himself worthy of being called an alpha. And though he’s no longer with us, his spirit
FATED TO HEAL COST.
Damian stretched his hands forward without a word, and his army surged toward us like a relentless tide.Ahead of my army, Luca and I didn’t hesitate. With a shared glance, we charged into the fray, breaking through Damian’s men with swift, brutal efficiency. The sounds of battle roared around us—clashing blades, howling wolves, and cries of pain—but none of it mattered. My focus was singular: Damian.His soldiers came at us from all sides, but we carved a path through them, our movements a deadly dance. My claws slashed through flesh and bone, my senses heightened as the red energy burned through me. Beside me, Luca fought with unmatched ferocity, his strikes precise and lethal.Damian stood in the distance, unmoving, his eyes cold and calculating. Flanking him were his two dark priests, their presence radiating a dark, oppressive energy. He didn’t flinch as we cut through his wolves, his confidence unshaken.The ground beneath us trembled as the battle raged on. My army clashed with
FATED TO HEAL COME AT ME.
I stood frozen, my knees weak and my heart pounding so hard I thought it would burst out of my chest. Tears blurred my vision as the weight of Damian’s words settled over me.“I can’t go against them,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. Even as I spoke, I hated myself for saying it.Damian’s sharp eyes locked onto mine, and his lips twisted into a cruel smile. He didn’t need to hear me—he had read my lips. That wicked grin of his made my stomach churn.He turned and strode toward my mother, who was bound and broken in those heavy chains. The sound of them scraping against the cold, hard ground sent shivers down my spine.“You give me no choice, Cathrine,” he said, his voice loud enough to cut through the silence.I wanted to scream, to fight, but my body refused to move. I could only stand there, trembling, as Damian grabbed my mother’s chin with his hand.“Out of my generosity,” he said with a mocking smile, “I’ll offer you one last chance to speak. Any final words?”My mother, he
FATED TO HEAL COME AT ME.
I stood frozen, my knees weak and my heart pounding so hard I thought it would burst out of my chest. Tears blurred my vision as the weight of Damian’s words settled over me.“I can’t go against them,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. Even as I spoke, I hated myself for saying it.Damian’s sharp eyes locked onto mine, and his lips twisted into a cruel smile. He didn’t need to hear me—he had read my lips. That wicked grin of his made my stomach churn.He turned and strode toward my mother, who was bound and broken in those heavy chains. The sound of them scraping against the cold, hard ground sent shivers down my spine.“You give me no choice, Cathrine,” he said, his voice loud enough to cut through the silence.I wanted to scream, to fight, but my body refused to move. I could only stand there, trembling, as Damian grabbed my mother’s chin with his hand.“Out of my generosity,” he said with a mocking smile, “I’ll offer you one last chance to speak. Any final words?”My mother, he
FATED TO HEAL CAT GOT YOUR TONGUE.
I took a cautious step forward, my army moving as one behind me. The earth beneath my boots seemed to pulse with the weight of the moment. The tension was suffocating, the distance between us and Damian’s army feeling like a fragile thread ready to snap. My gaze never left Damian’s face, though my peripheral vision picked up the shifting forms of his wolves. They were restless, teeth bared, waiting for the command to strike.But then, Damian raised a hand, and his wolves parted once again. This time, another figure emerged from their ranks—a man I knew all too well.“Dennis,” I whispered, my chest tightening.He walked with measured steps, his head bowed slightly, a gleaming sword clutched in his hand. His shoulders were stiff, and his movements lacked the usual confidence I remembered. My heart ached as I saw him stop just a few paces from Damian, the blade in his grip trembling ever so slightly. He turned his head just enough for me to see his face—teary-eyed, conflicted, and filled
FATED TO HEAL I'M COUNTING ON IT.
After days of relentless marching, we arrived at the border of Damian’s territory. The dense forest seemed darker here, the trees more twisted and suffocating. Each breath felt heavier, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and something foul I couldn’t place. My heart pounded, though I kept my expression cold, my head held high. I couldn’t let the others see even a flicker of doubt.But when we broke through the tree line, I froze. Damian was already there.He stood at the head of his army, a wall of snarling wolves behind him. His presence was as commanding as ever, broad shoulders squared, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. Beside him, his generals stood tense, their claws glinting in the faint light. Every one of them was poised to strike.For a brief moment, I questioned everything. How had he known we were coming? Had someone betrayed us? Or was Damian just that arrogant, so confident in his rule that he expected us to challenge him eventually? It didn’t matter now.I
FATED TO HEAL THE MARCH.
The air was crisp, filled with the scent of damp earth and anticipation as we assembled for the battle that would change everything. I stood at the forefront, my horse shifting beneath me, its energy mirroring my own. To my left and right stood the leaders of the allied packs and kingdoms, their faces set in grim determination. Behind us stretched an army of thousands—wolves, warriors, and mages united under one cause. I turned slightly, catching the gaze of each leader beside me. No words were exchanged, but the weight of their nods was louder than any speech. They were ready. Drawing in a deep breath, I raised my arm, signaling the march forward. The first step was mine to take. My horse moved, and as I rode forward, the thunder of hooves and the rhythmic beat of footsteps followed behind me. We were a single force, moving as one, ready to meet our destiny. ************* Meanwhile… Damian stood atop a high stone platform, overlooking the sea of his men. The dark fortress loomed
FATED TO HEAL I ALREADY HAVE.
I walked into the grand hall, the echo of my footsteps bouncing off the towering marble walls. The air buzzed with a tension so thick it felt almost alive. Around the long, ornate table sat kings, alphas, and leaders from every corner of the lands I had visited. Their faces bore the weight of the decision we were about to make—a decision that could either unite us or spell our doom. Taking my seat at the head of the table, I felt the gravity of my position settle over me. This wasn’t just about leading; it was about ensuring survival. I exhaled slowly, allowing a moment of silence to gather everyone’s attention. “This war isn’t one we sought,” I began, my voice steady yet commanding. “But it is one we must win. Today, we finalize our strategy and set the course for victory.” I gestured for the maps to be unfurled. The intricate details of the enemy’s strongholds, their troop placements, and the surrounding terrain were laid bare before us. My finger traced the map as I spoke. “Our
FATED TO HEAL HOME SWEET HOME
Now that I had forged an alliance with all the kingdoms, I carried their hopes and fears with me as I led them to the Shadow Pack’s territory. This was where we would prepare for the battle of our lives.The journey took two days. Each step felt heavier than the last, not because of the distance, but because of the responsibility pressing on my shoulders. I was no longer walking alone; I was leading an army of strangers bound together by a fragile trust and a shared goal.It was only when we paused for a break that I realized how far we’d come. The trees and skies were different here, unfamiliar yet oddly welcoming. I had never ventured this far in my entire life.At night, we camped in the woods. The fire crackled softly, throwing shadows on the faces of humans and werewolves sitting together. For the first time, they laughed, shared stories, and passed around food like old friends. I stayed on the edge, watching them. This was the future I dreamed of—a world where the past didn’t ma
