All Chapters of Fated to More Than One : Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

Khai's POVI have a rude awakening when Leo insistently calls me through mind-link, ripping me out of my slumber in the early hours of the morning.His voice is worried and that has me bolting upright in the bed.Lilith is wrapped around Theo, the pair of them sleeping soundly and I frown.Why is Leo calling me, and not Theo?'What, what is it?' I ask him sleepily as I love from the bed and though to the bathroom.I take a leak, emptying my bladder as he explains the situation.'Tabitha freaked out when she saw Alpha Dane. She went running into the safe bunker and I cannot get in. I need you or Theo to override the safety mechanism.'I groan aloud, hadn't Theo changed that to reopen with an author died hand print?Is Leo not on the authorised list?I don't bother waking Theo. It seems pointless us both being awake for no reason.Instead I rush off to Leo’s home? The one not far through the tress. The land houses just one mere small hour and the underground tunnel to the panic bunker.

Tabitha's POVDane was right. He hadn't lied.He's been in the pack for a few days now, yet on that first day when he come over and introduced himself I hadn't recognised him.The white Wolf from my childhood, the one that I strongly believed was a made up figment of imagination to keep me company.But it wasn't.I hadn't imagined the voice that had guided me through the difficulties in my life... I wasn't. Crazy.That thought had been one of the most harrowing to live with.Hearing voices in my head that no one could hear.Having Gretchen look to me with the most diabolical look of fights as I talked to someone that wasn't there was one of the memories that has never left me.There's something in a that type of look that confirms your worst fears as you evaluate yourself as a person.Anyway, as I was saying, Dane.He told me he could feel me, that his gifts extended through him to feel his family.That all I needed to do was call for him in a moment of need and he'd know where I am

Khai’s POVTheo makes all three of us give our own version of events.Mines easy and straight forward.Whilst talking I replay my morning wake up call, allowing him to see every detail I cannot explain.I show him waking up to Leo calling me, something I still do not understand and something I want to investigate.I show him the run, the walking up to the house as I find the girl holding Tabitha hostage whilst I thought little Arlo was cradled to her chest.Then the fight, Dane coming in as a white wolf. Yes, white fucking Wolf, glowing aluminous green at the very tips of his fur as the moon shon down on him.I question him, asking why he hadn’t mentioned Dane was a white Wolf. Why he hadn’t revealed that he was of the same bloodline and very similar to Lilith.Because he is, isn’t he?White wolves are apparently all derived from two blood lines and only occur once every few decades.They are rare, they hold owners that are even rarer and they are hunted.There’s so many things that

Tabitha's POVThe first hour turns in to the second and then the third.The early morning drags past as we both wait for Arlo to come back from wherever he is and for Leo to come out of the drug induced coma he seems to be residing in.I worry myself silly, not only is Leo unresponsive which makes me anxious in and of itself but he's also not here to protect me.Yes, I have no only Theo and Khai but seemingly Dane also but I've never felt safer than I do with Leo.And then you have Arlo.This is the longest he's disappeared and I have no clue of where he is, how he got there and if he's safe.I've never heard of baby's being able to such a thing at such a young age and I've seen many baby's and children come through Damian's land.He preyed in those with special gifts and I hate to think of what he might do if he finds out Arlo can somehow transport.Whether that's willingly or if his body takes him away when he feels some sort of emotion is undetermined but if he's able to do this no

Dane's POVThere are many things in life that feel like a disaster but knowing I’ve had a sibling for a while that I’ve never been told about has given me a reason to hate my ancestors even more.I was name the ‘lone Wolf’, a child that has been dumped within the tree lined land.I grew alone, learning how to fend for myself.Hunt for myself.Bed myself.And that’s greatly affected the way in which I view the world as it is now.When things spring out of the woodworks it affects me more than the average person.Yet I’m expected to deal with it in the same manner.And I presume being a warm blooded white wolf doesn’t help.I started to exhibit gifts around my thirteenth birthday, my wolf bringing along gifts with her.Yes, her… my wolf is a female despite the fact I am a male. An alpha male at that.Yet despite her being a she, our life has moved rapidly and we’ve bonded in the same manner as if she was a match in gender.I suppose I should be thankful, in all honesty, that Celeste had