All Chapters of Fated to More Than One : Chapter 381 - Chapter 390

Lilith's POVSadness crushes my soul as Abyss remains quiet after her revelation but the visions continue.Jumping to a time where Damian had taken me, the bunker being the very nightmare I thought I had escaped.The room is dark and cold and smells of mildew. And despite my best efforts, Damian's hold on me remains firm and unbreakable."Leave us..." he states as the darkness takes one of my senses. This was my worst nightmare, the dark. The inability to see my surroundings and the fear attached to that... I find that my heart is already racing, and Abyss has recessed into the darkest depths of my mind. She is silent and loans no strength to help me to breathe.The panic rises in my body as the silence stretches out, and I'm sure it's a tactic. A way to make me fear the unknown future that I will be living in soon."Your emotions have always been so... potent," Damian breaks the silence as he pushes me. I free-fall, expecting to hit against something hard. Maybe my head or ribs,

Khai's POVThe medication has dropped her fever, the infection shifting and her lungs sounding clearer.Yet she hasn't woken and still remains stoic still in bed as if she were merely sleeping.Theo and I are worried, and Samantha, the doctor has highlighted the fact that perhaps Lilith needed the rest.But who needs to sleep so much when they aren't ill?Theo has a theory, he reckons somethings happening to Lilith, something shifting but even he cannot access her memory's even through touch.It's as if her sleep has locked us out.The mate bond dormant, the connection there but severed.I feel sick, not because I am sick but because I want so desperately to talk to Lilith but I cannot.We were given the go ahead to help Lora breastfeed though, and even though Lilith does not interact with Lora, it has settled her some.Apparently her milk supply may have dropped but Lora's constantly begging to be attached to Lilith and has been spending most of the day sleeping at one of the other b

Lilith's POVThe reel continues as the events of that day run through my mind. Things had become stagnant out there in their garden leading to the pair of them to sigh between each other before turning to me. Celeste and Theseus showed me upstairs to a grand bedroom that is dressed down in pink and gold. It looked as if once, it may have been a nursery.There were safety catches on everything, and there are stoppers in all of the plugs, but where there should be a crib, there's a large double bed. I walk around the room, looking at the handmade bedding—the printed photos on the wall and the baby pink draping curtains. Outside two doors that I had previously presumed were windows is a balcony that is lined with black iron fences to prevent anyone from falling off to their death.It's pretty out here with the wildlife and the trees swaying not far away. It's serene.Just standing here looking out over a more beautiful land than anything I have ever seen makes me sad.This could ha

Lilith’s POVThe images morph and I’m confused at first as I watch memories that aren’t my own.But as the images continue to play I realise that this is a memory of Celeste’s and not my own.She seems to be moping around the house, ignoring her housework and duties with the souls residing in her home.And she finds herself thinking of Zeus repeatedly. Neither he nor Theseus visits her and she’s starting to wonder whether it was her overactive mind making things up to punish herself in some way.It’s when she looks into the mirror, assessing the marks on her neck that I realise it was actually her memory I was reliving.There are bright purple and green blotches that are evidence to the fact Zeus had forced her to sleep with him.She wonders if he was punishing her or Theseus in extension of her.And she feels crushed because she had trusted him.She believed they had a good relationship, and thought he was abiding by the agreement he had made many, many moons ago, but he broke it an

Lilith's POVMore memories surface isn’t he fav of unhappiness back then when I hadn’t cared to learn the truth about Lora’s soul bonding. I had stormed from the house in a fit of pure rage as I thought about the disappointment of not being able to pry my daughter's very soul from that of the wolf that I deemed would ruin her life.And I’m leaving the house and entering the yard I had found a hanging swing bolted to a tree not far into the tree cover, so I sat on it.And as soon as I did, a vision came unbidden to my eyes.Theseus had been working in a small workshop, sawing down a tree to make the very seat I was sitting on. His craftsmanship was fine to the detail as he cut and sanded the seat to perfection.It must have taken him days to make the seat and only seconds to hang it out here, and Celeste was watching along with a small child in her arms.I realise now that was me before they decided to rid me down to Earth to live the life they had bargained for me.I had shook the vis