All Chapters of Her fated lover: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Several years ago;“Keep moving,” a hoarse voice commanded in the dark. The owner of this voice moved and pushed the man Infront towards the front, causing the man to fall face down. After he fell, a woman by his side, who was crying profusely, mucus strumming down her nose fell beside him. “Please spare us. Why are you doing this to us.” She had not even finished speaking when she was backhanded and a very strong hand held her neck in a strong grip. “Shut up, I said shut up, otherwise I’ll snap this twig of a neck before you even know it.”The one who said that to the woman, was a tall man, wearing a hood that obscured his facial features. His dark red lips moved revealing his pearl white teeth, that glistened in the dark. His mouth had two teeth that looked like fangs, extending from the upper jaw to the lower jaw. At other times, the teeth would appear short, while at other times, they would appear long, just like they were

The world was becoming restless, as though giving space for something lifechanging to brew. As the wolves from Congo were making their way to meet the savior, more incidences like the ones they had experienced were becoming more and more rampant. They had now lost six of their mates, left strangled and dead. This had infuriated Chilemba to point that he could be seen to shake with anger. He could not fathom what the hell had been going on, and on the other hand the seer kept talking in parables, yet one thing was clear. They were facing an unprecedented level of danger from something unknown and if this continued, they would not be able to get to their destination. Taking a deep breath, Chilemba turned to instruct his pack members to keep forging on, maybe the only help they could get was when they finally made it to their destination. Looking at the sky, Chilemba could feel himself sick with worry over what was happening. There was too much going on, they were going

Several years agoRed went on to take care of the lady though it proved harder every moment as it was as though she had lost all hope. She was ready to die. Yet when he remembered the witches’ words, he knew he had to put his best effort. And so, he had made every effort possible to make her healthy. She was a human lady who he later came to know was called Louise Claivoiyant, who had gotten mated to the alpha William Alexandria. It had come as a surprise that a union between mankind and the werewolves could be possible.Now on the other hand, William stayed on the floor, the cold sipping slowly into his body. He slowly came to be to realize that he was still in the same witches’ house that he had been taken to. Everything felt like a dream because he could not understand how things had come to be like this. They had been a happy family, leading the Alexandria pack with all his might. It felt like it had only been yesterday before disaster had struck and no

The palace was in full blast celebration mode by the time Thapelo went on to join the rest of the leaders in the room. Somehow, they had managed to gather enough food to sate the appetite of the several packs that kept arriving and joining them. On one table, alpha Damien was seated with his beta, a thoughtful look occupying his face giving him a serious face. He had come to realize that whatever he wanted would not be accomplished as easily as he had thought. Leila had already been marked and mated with; he could tell from the stench that filled his nose from her.His inner wolf growled at this thought. So that meant that she was not an innocent, did that mean they were not fated then? As the thoughts kept moving in his head, he let them do before finally clumping his mind shut. So, what if she was mated. He, Damien always got what he wanted. And right now, he wanted to be with the savior. She would writhe beneath him with pleasure and he would eventually rule all earth, wit

   Several years ago, down the memory lane. Louise trembled as she felt the still like hands enclosing her arms. Everything was going on too fast. She had not even been able to cross the sitting room, because as she had dropped stealthily to go out, the lights had been snapped back on in a blinding radiance that caused her to stop, momentarily paralyzed as fear cascaded into her very being, the concept of being caught causing cold sweat to drop at her back down the shoulder blades. Then the men that were currently holding her in vice like grips had appeared and held her back down, exerting mounting pressure on her hands. She felt as though she was on autopilot. Everything was happening too fast. She could feel her eyes smarting as the very dream of freedom was extinguished before her very own eyes. Even struggling felt to be of no use. Was she going to be used as a sexual offering to that filthy old man? Was this her destiny? The two men dra