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Tangled With The Fated Mates 38: Ariella Demand 'Lunaship'
Ariella was in disbelief—Denzel was mated to Claudine. "No, this can't be," she exclaimed. "Claudine cannot be Alpha Denzel's mate; it's impossible.""Why?" Denzel asked."Because I'm superior to her.""And if you are?""Then, logically, I should be your mate. She's not worthy of you."“The moon goddess knows best,” Denzel said, his brows furrowing.“Claudine, tell him you refuse him,” Ariella turned to Claudine. “Tell him right now!”“What? I can't do that,” Claudine said, looking bewildered. “I can't refuse my mate.”“Claudine, you selfish... Tell him now that you are unworthy to be his mate.”Choosing not to respond, Claudine shifted her gaze away from Ariella. Ariella lunged at her, but Denzel caught her and slammed her to the ground, his eyes flaring red."Ariella, enough," Denzel commanded firmly. "Mating isn't about dominance; it's a connection that surpasses our werewolf understanding. Respect that.”“Alpha Denzel,” Ariella's father said, approaching cautiously. Ariella's moth
Tangled With The Fated Mates 39| Farewell Claudine
Ariella effortlessly hoisted Claudine's limp body, carelessly maneuvering her into the trunk of the car where her parents impatiently waited. With a loud bang, she shut the trunk and slipped into the back seat. As her dad secured the doors, the engine roared to life, and they sped away.As the car raced down the lonely roads, Ariella stared out the window, the blur of trees melding into a monotonous rhythm. Minutes stretched into an eternity, and Ariella's patience wore thin."Are we there yet?" Ariella's question pierced the silence, laden with frustration.Her mother's eyes twinkled with amusement as she glanced at Ariella. "Look around, dear. Do you see people or buildings?"Ariella bit back a retort, her irritation simmering beneath the surface. "Couldn't we have found a closer place to stash her?"Her father snorted dismissively. "If you have a better suggestion, I'm all ears."Ariella's lips pursed in contemplation before she exhaled heavily. "I just want her gone for good.""Do
Tangled With The Fated Mates 40| BAYFORT
As the heavy cell's door clanged shut, Claudine’s heart pounded in her chest. A surge of adrenaline courses through her veins fueled her movement. She lunged toward the bars, hands gripping tightly as she pleaded with her adopted family, their fading figures tugging at her heartstrings.“Please, Ariella, Mr. Zayender, Mrs. Janey! Don't leave,” she implored, tears welling in her eyes. “Wait, I'll behave, I promise. Forgive me. Ariella, you can have Denzel.”“Keep quiet,” a gruff voice said, striking her fingers with a baton until she recoiled, nursing the stinging pain.“I don't deserve this,” Claudine murmured, sinking to the cold floor.“None of us do,” a voice, rough with weariness, replied, causing her to scramble away until she reached the center of her cell.Gradually, she became aware that she wasn't alone. In the dim prison cell, she noticed rows of other cells, each housing solitary figures, with nothing but prison bars dividing them.“Who's there?” Claudine called out, squint
Tangled With The Fated Mates 41:Torn in between
Denzel's povDenzel paced back and forth in his chambers, his mind racing with conflicting emotions. He couldn't deny the fact that he has been mated to Claudine by nature's design. Yet, his heart belonged to Nira, the one he loved and wanted to spend his life with."Why must it be like this?" he growled, frustration and anger simmering beneath the surface. He felt trapped, caught between the dictates of nature and his desires.As he walked, memories of Nira flooded his mind. Her smile, her laughter, her gentle touch, her unwavering commitment to him despite knowing he'd have to find a mate soon. All this made his heartache. He doesn't want to leave her but he has to obey nature's command.Denzel stopped pacing and slumped into the couch his head in his hands. How could he choose between his duty to Claudine and his love for Nira? The weight of his responsibilities as Alpha and his desires threatened to consume him.He thought of seeking advice from his pack members, but what could th
Tangled With The Fated Mates 42: Shadows of my life
......... ...Claudine's POV.................. Claudine laid motionless on the bare floor rubbing her rumbling stomach while her eyes roamed the ceiling's expanse, her eyes wandered upwards, tracing the cracks and random stains on the ceiling and lost in her thoughts"As Claudine gazed up at the stained and tattered ceiling, her mind began to wander back to her foster home, a place she once thought was the epitome of misery. But now, as she lay in the dingy cell of Bayford, she couldn't help but laugh at her naivety. The worn, grey plaster above seemed to mock her, reminding her of the cracked and faded dreams she'd once had. She thought of her foster parents, their cold and mocking gazes, and the endless days of drudgery and despair. But it was more bearable compared to this. Bayford was a different kind of hell, one that made her foster home seem like a mere purgatory. And yet, she couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of it all, at the fact that she'd once thought she'd hit roc
Tangled With The Fated Mates 43: A Man called Jacob
The moon cast its silvery glow over the forest, transforming the darkness into an ethereal landscape. Leaves rustled softly, as if alive, their gentle whispers filling the air. Ronald moved with purpose, his footsteps quiet on the forest floor. As a vigilant and trained member of the pack, he was ever alert, scanning the surroundings for any sign of danger. His trained eyes swept across the terrain, taking in every detail, from the sway of a branch to the hoot of an owl in the distance. As he walked, a faint rustling caught his attention. He paused, his ears perked up and listened intently. The sound grew louder, and he recognized the low whine of a wolf in distress. Without hesitation, Ronald followed the sound, his heart racing with concern.He pushed through the underbrush and found a wounded wolf, its fur matted with dirt and leaves. The wolf's eyes locked onto Ronald's, filled with a mix of fear and gratitude. Ronald's instincts told him to be cautious, but his compassion took ove
Tangled With The Fated Mates 44: Whats Your Story
Claudine slumped against the cold, gray wall of her prison cell, her eyes fixed on the cold concrete floor, it's been a week and two days since I've been here in this shithole and there's no glimpse of hope, perhaps my sister's wish will come true and I'll rot in here, Claudine said playing with her feet.Don't say that, as long as I'm here you'll be fine and there's hope ok, Denzel said hoping it'll cheer her up.A hint of smile appeared on her face. She looked up at him and said I've been meaning to ask you, How did you get here? What's your storyIt's a really long one, Kris said trying to avoid the topic Then make it short, Claudine said with her face looking eager to hear his storyWell I was the son of the alpha of my pack the Bluemoon pack, I had a best friend Jace he was the son of my father's beta my life was going perfectly until seven years ago on one faithful day *****************Kris paced back and forth in the alpha's mansion, his father Gideon watching him with a concerned
Tangled With The Fated Mates 45: The truth revealed
The dimly lit chamber was thick with tension as the elders of the Bluemoon pack convened to determine the fate of their leadership. The air was heavy with the scent of old wood and worn leather, the weight of tradition and expectation hanging precariously in the balance. Before them, the ancient tree stump stood like a sentinel, its weathered surface bearing the scars of countless pack gatherings. The stump was adorned with intricate carvings, telling the story of their pack's history and the alphas who had led them. Gideon's memory still lingered, his name now synonymous with treachery and deceit. The elders' faces were etched with concern, their eyes scanning the room as if searching for a ghost. They had gathered to discuss a crucial matter- who would succeed the late alpha; everyone sat in silence until the oldest of them spoke up: I am considering making Dorian the new alpha. After all, he was the beta, the second in command. If anyone should become alpha, it should be him. Yes,
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Tangled With The Fated Mates 105: Our little wolves
As the full moon rose high in the night sky, the pack gathered in the heart of the forest, surrounded by towering trees that swayed gently in the breeze. The air vibrated with excitement and anticipation as they celebrated the ancient ritual of the Lunar Festival. A majestic bonfire crackled and danced in the center of the clearing, casting a warm, golden glow over the sea of faces. Ronald and Cordelia, hand in hand, mingled with the others, their joy infectious. Kris and Kate laughed and chatted with Mary, while the rest of the pack shared stories, played music, and danced under the starry canopy. Just as the festivities reached a crescendo, a murmur of welcome rippled through the crowd as Denzel and Claudine emerged from the darkness, their twin bundles of energy, Ember and Ash, perched on their hips. The twins' eyes sparkled like fireflies as they took in the vibrant scene, their chubby fists clinging to their parents' shoulders. Claudine smiled warmly, her eyes shining with hap
Tangled With The Fated Mates 104: Ember and Ash
Claudine savored the warmth of her coffee, cradling the mug in her hands as she settled into the plush couch. The morning sunlight streaming through the window highlighted the dust motes dancing in the air, casting a serene ambiance over the living room. Her tranquil moment was short-lived, as the sound of tiny footsteps echoed from the hallway, growing louder with each passing second. Suddenly, Ember and Ash, her rambunctious three-year-old twins, burst into the room, their bright blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "Mommy!" they chimed in unison, launching themselves at Claudine. She opened her arms, embracing the chaos that came with her tiny tornados. Ember climbed onto Claudine's lap, spilling coffee everywhere, while Ash tugged at her hair, playing a game of "Mommy's hair salon." Toys scattered across the floor as the twins' energy infectiously spread throughout the room. Blocks, dolls, and crayons flew through the air, creating a colorful whirlwind. Claudine's coffee mug teet
Tangled With The Fated Mates 103: A happy beginning
Three years had passed since the battle-scarred days, and Claudine's world had transformed. Her home, once a sanctuary from the darkness, now resonated with laughter and joy. In the sun-drenched living room, her rambunctious twins, Ember and Ash, chased each other, their giggles echoing off the walls. Claudine sat on the couch, watching with a contented smile, her eyes shining with happiness. The room was filled with the warm scent of freshly baked cookies, wafting from the kitchen, where Denzel had spent the morning cooking up a storm. As she gazed out the window, Claudine's thoughts drifted to Ezrianna, remembering the sacrifices made for their freedom. Just then, Denzel entered, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled. He swooped behind Claudine, enveloping her in a gentle hug, his lips brushing against her ear. "Hey, love. Enjoying the chaos?" Claudine leaned into his warmth, feeling the tension melt away. "Every minute," she whispered, twisting to meet his lips in a tend
Tangled With The Fated Mates 102: Aftermath
Claudine's legs buckled as she reached Ezrianna's side, her body wracked with sobs. She gently cradled Ezrianna's lifeless form, holding her close as tears streamed down her face. "No, no, no... Ezrianna, please don't leave me," Claudine whispered, her voice trembling. Denzel approached, his eyes red-rimmed, and wrapped his arms around Claudine, holding her steadfast as she mourned. "She saved me, Denzel... She saved us all," Claudine stammered between sobs. Denzel's grip tightened, his own emotions barely contained. "We'll honor her memory, Claudine. We'll make sure her sacrifice isn't forgotten." Claudine's hold on Ezrianna's body tightened, as if unwilling to let go. "I couldn't protect her... I couldn't save her." Denzel's gentle voice countered, "You did everything you could, Claudine. Ezrianna knew that. She chose to give her life to save yours." Claudine's anguish only intensified, her cries echoing through the desolate landscape.Claudine's grief-boiled rage propelled her to
Tangled With The Fated Mates 101: Sacrifice for victory
Ezrianna and Lyra clashed, their magic swirling in a spectacular display, the air crackling with energy as they exchanged blows. The battle-scarred terrain around them bore witness to their relentless struggle, the earth scorched and smoldering from their clashing powers. Lyra summoned a maelstrom of dark tendrils, but Ezrianna countered with a burst of radiant light, the shadows recoiling before the purity of her magic. Undeterred, Lyra conjured a massive shadowy entity, its jaws wide open to devour Ezrianna, but the ancient magic surged through her, calling upon the land itself to aid her. The earth trembled, and a burst of stone and soil engulfed the entity, shattering it into nothingness. Lyra stumbled back, her eyes widening in desperation, her dark magic faltering.Ezrianna's eyes blazed with fury as she unleashed her devastating banshee scream, the sound wave crashing into Lyra like a physical force. Simultaneously, she channeled her ancient witch powers, summoning a maelstrom
Tangled With The Fated Mates 100: Battle ready
Reid strode through the mist-shrouded forest, his boots pounding against the earth as he returned to the Bluefur Pack's territory. The familiar scent of his pack's lands enveloped him, a calming balm after his prolonged absence. As he emerged from the trees, the pack's village came into view, its wooden structures bathed in the pale light of dawn. Reid's eyes swept across the gathering area, where his warriors awaited his return. With a nod, he signaled the start of their campaign against the Blackmoon Pack. His warriors, battle-hardened and loyal, fell into formation behind him. Reid's gaze burned with determination as he addressed his pack. "Today, we reclaim our honor and assert our dominance. The Blackmoon Pack will know our strength." His words were met with a chorus of growls and snarls, the warriors' eagerness palpable. Reid's transformation from werewolf to human was complete, his powerful physique and chiseled features now clad in battle-worn leather armor. "We march for Bl
Tangled With The Fated Mates 99: We'll be ready
Inside the warehouse, Denzel leaned over a large map of the territory, his finger tracing the borders. "We need to strengthen our defenses here, here, and here," he said, his voice firm. "Reid's been quiet for too long. We can't assume he's given up." Kris nodded, his eyes scanning the map. "I agree. We should also increase patrols and train more werewolves for combat." Jacob scribbled notes on a nearby chalkboard. "I'll work on strategizing patrol routes and scheduling training session. Let's move on to border reinforcements." Meanwhile, in a secluded clearing deep within the nearby forest, Ezrianna stood before a glowing crystal, her hands weaving intricate patterns in the air. Her eyes closed, focusing on the ancient magic coursing through her veins. "Astra, lignum, ignis," she whispered, conjuring a blazing sphere of light. The sphere danced before her, responding to her every gesture. Claudine's paws pounded the earth as she sprinted across the training grounds, her werewolf fo
Tangled With The Fated Mates 98: Away
As the moon dipped below the horizon, casting a dark shadow over Gettysburg's battle-scarred landscape, Reid and Elena prepared for the forbidden ritual. They stood within a circle of candles, their flickering flames dancing across the faces of the ancient tombstones. Elena's hands moved with deliberate precision, etching intricate symbols into the earth. Reid watched, his eyes burning with determination, as she poured a crimson liquid into the center of the circle. "The blood of the innocent," she whispered, "to awaken the Devouring Shadow." Reid's jaw clenched, his voice low and urgent. "Will this truly grant me the power I need?" Elena's gaze met his, her eyes grave. "The spell will tap into the underworld's darkness, channeling its energy into you. But remember, Reid, this power comes at a terrible cost. Your soul will be forever changed." Reid's resolve didn't waver. "I'll do whatever it takes to avenge Ariella. Let's begin." Elena nodded, producing a small, leather-bound book
Tangled With The Fated Mates 97: Whatever it takes (2)
Reid paced restlessly within his chambers, his mind racing with growing unease. Ariella should have returned by now. Something was amiss. His instincts screamed warnings, and his heart clenched with worry. He strode to the window, gazing out into the darkness, his eyes scanning the horizon as if willing Ariella to appear. Suddenly, he spun around, his fingers flying across the communication device. "Keeran," he growled, his voice low and urgent. His beta's voice crackled through the line. "Yes, alpha?" "Has Ariella returned?" Reid demanded, his patience fraying. Keeran's hesitation was palpable. "No, my lord. There's been no sign of her." Reid's grip on the device tightened, his knuckles whitening. "Find out what's happened," he snarled, his voice dripping with menace. "Now." The line went dead, and Reid's eyes burned with a fierce determination. He would uncover the truth, no matter the cost. Ariella's safety was paramount, and he would stop at nothing to ensure her return.After a
