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Tangled With The Fated Mates 78: We're the last ones left
As Kris followed the winding path, the trees grew taller, their canopies filtering the sunlight. The air filled with the sweet scent of blooming wildflowers, and the gentle rustle of leaves beneath his feet was soothing. Blue Moon Park Territory's sign had reignited hope within him.The path began to slope downward, and Kris's pace quickened. His heart beat faster, anticipating the familiar sights and sounds of home.Suddenly, the forest opened up to a clearing, revealing a suburban landscape. Kris's eyes widened as he took in the rows of empty houses, their windows like vacant eyes staring back. The streets, once bustling with life, were now desolate and still.Kris's footsteps echoed through the silence as he walked down the center of the street. His gaze darted from one house to the next, searching for signs of life. But there were none.Where were the children playing in the yards? Are the neighbors chatting over fences? The sound of lawnmowers and laughter?Kris's mind reeled as
Tangled With The Fated Mates 79: A Glimpse into Darkness
Let the energy flow through you, elder Elara said. Feel the rhythm of the trees, listen to the wind, connect to nature, and become one with it.Ezrianna exhaled slowly releasing a gentle sigh and allowing the energy to flow through herAfter mastering this phase,e you'll be able to foresee flawlessly. You'll be able to discern, elder Elara said, circling circlingEzriannaa while shaking the incense pot. Become one with nature and it will show you secrets, connect with the roots of the ancient trees, a low hum resonated from her a sound that seemed to harmonize with the universeMitakuye oyasin(All my ancestors I acknowledge you)Wakan tanka uncimakoce(Great spirit this sacred land)Kin in wahi El woyakpe(in harmony I stand before you)Tunkasila wakan wicohan(Grandfathers sacred teachings)Mitakuye oyasin(All my ancestors I acknowledge you)Just then the trees began to shake in response to her songs. Ezrianna could feel the energy coursing through her, taking control of her body and min
Tangled With The Fated Mates 80: Reid is Jace
Kris's world was darkness, the bag over his head suffocating. He stumbled, guided by rough hands. Valtor's muffled protests echoed beside him. Hours passed, or maybe it was minutes. Time lost meaning. The bags were yanked off, revealing a dimly lit corridor."Time to see the alpha," a bulky image said while entering the room.Two huge werewolves came in, covered their faces, and carried them out of the room. They were brought to the warehouse and forced to kneel."Alpha, these are the people we found during our search in the Bluemoon pack," Ryker said."Oh, let me see their face," Reid said in a commanding tone.At the sound of Reid's command, Ryker removed the bags from their faces."Who do we have here? Kris is the son of Gideon and the one who betrayed him. What a combination," Reid said, his voice dripping with malice."Jace," Kris said, anger written all over his face."So you finally escaped from Bayford prison, but too bad you're now in another," Reid said with a mocking smile
Tangled With The Fated Mates 81: The half hearted pendant
The cold, damp air clung to Kris's skin like a shroud, chilling him to the bone. The holding cell's dim lighting cast eerie shadows on the gray concrete walls, making it feel like a tomb. The metallic scent of rust and decay hung heavy, overpowering the faint smell of disinfectant.Kris sat on the narrow bench, his eyes scanning the cell's bleak interior. Kate huddled beside him, her shoulders slumped in defeat. Across from them, Claudine sat silently, her tracing the cracks on the walls. Valtor stood in the corner, his eyes fixed on the floor, his jaw clenched.The only sound was the distant hum of machinery and the occasional clang of metal from the adjacent cells. The silence between them was oppressive, weighted with unspoken fears and questions.The door creaked open, and a guard tossed in a tray of stale bread and water. “Your dinner,” he growled, slamming the door shut.Claudine stood and went over to the tray, ”Oh great they decided to bless us with a meal,” Claudine said her
Tangled With The Fated Mates 82: So I'm Emily
Gideon's boots pounded the earth as he frantically searched the grounds, his heart racing with every passing moment. “Kris!” he called out, his deep voice echoing through the trees. Where could his son be? The pack's elders had been growing increasingly hostile, and Gideon's instincts screamed that Kris was in danger. He sprinted toward the house, his senses on high alert. Rounding the corner, he spotted a figure huddled at the back of the house, partially hidden by the shadows. Gideon's breath caught as he recognized Kris's messy brown hair. Relief washed over him, followed by a wave of concern. What was his son doing out here, alone and vulnerable? Gideon approached quietly, his eyes scanning the area for any signs of threat. “Kris?” he said softly, dropping to one knee beside his son. Kris looked up, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and determination. Gideon's chest tightened. What had driven his son to hide?Gideon's voice trembled as he gently asked, “Kris, where's your mother?
Tangled With The Fated Mates 83: Let's go save Claudine
Ezrianna stepped into the Black Moon pack's territory, her senses heightening as she surveyed the eerie landscape. The usual bustle of pack life was eerily absent, replaced by an unsettling silence. She walked through the stillness, her boots kicking up dust on the deserted paths. The homes, once warm and inviting, now stood like empty shells, their windows gaping holes. The air reeked of death and smoke, clinging to her skin like a damp shroud.As she ventured deeper, Ezrianna's gaze fell upon the scars of battle: scorched earth, shattered trees, and the faint tang of blood. Her brow furrowed. What had happened here? The pack's energy felt fractured, wounded. She sensed the weight of grief and loss, but the specifics eluded her.Her footsteps echoed through the quiet, drawing her to the pack's central square. The once-vibrant gathering place now lay littered with debris and ash. In the center, a massive stone bore an inscription, charred but legible: “In memory of those who fell.” Ez
Tangled With The Fated Mates 84: I'm a spy from Blue fur pack
Jacob slipped into the warehouse, his eyes scanning the space before quickly dropping to the floor. Denzel, Ronald, Cordelia, and Ezrianna turned to face him, their expressions a mix of relief and concern.“Jacob, where have you been?” Denzel asked, his voice firm but laced with a hint of worry. Jacob's gaze darted around the room, avoiding eye contact with his comrades.“We couldn't find you anywhere during the battle,” Cordelia added, her voice tinged with frustration. “We thought… we feared the worst.” Jacob's shoulders tensed, his jaw clenched.Ronald took a step forward, his eyes narrowing. “Jacob, what happened? You just vanished.” Jacob shifted uncomfortably, his eyes fixed on the floor.Ezrianna's voice was calm, but probing. “Jacob, we need to know. Were you captured? Did you see anything?” Jacob's silence was palpable, his avoidance of eye contact speaking volumes.The tension in the room grew, Jacob's evasiveness sparking unease among his comrades. Denzel's eyes never left
Tangled With The Fated Mates 85: We'd rather die
Three weeks had passed since Claudine's capture, and the dull gray walls of the Blue fur Pack's holding cell had become her grim reality. She sat alongside Kate, Kris, and Valtor, their collective spirits worn but unbroken. Amidst the darkness, Claudine found solace in Kris's presence, their bond strengthened by the revelation of their shared bloodline.“Siblings,” Kris whispered, his eyes locking onto Claudine's, a faint smile on his lips. “Who would've thought?” Claudine's heart swelled, her feelings for Kris transcending mere camaraderie.Claudine's eyes welled up with tears as she gazed at Kris, her brother, her flesh and blood. The revelation washed over her like a tidal wave, erasing years of loneliness and abandonment.“All this time… I thought I was unwanted,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I thought I was unlovable.” Memories of the orphanage, the endless waiting, and the hollow feeling of being passed over flooded her mind. And then, the adoptive family who'd taken her
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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
