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one hundred and twenty one

Alexis I sat in the library, toying with a calligraphy pen and pricking my thumb with the metallic nib. I had so many tests and exams coming up, but I couldn't bring myself to concentrate. All the words in my textbooks became blurry lines. I tried everything I could, from taking long walks from one end of the school to another, practicing mindfulness exercises that Tara had introduced to me, and even wearing more makeup and dressing better, which Tara felt could attract Craig back to me. None worked. Craig never looked at me more than once, and I stopped everything altogether when that bitch Ivy mocked me when I wore a stupid tank top that revealed my stomach. I didn't know what to do anymore, or even who to tell. This was getting stranger by the day, and I knew that Craig wasn't joking when he rejected me. But it bothered me that he hadn't asked about the staff of authority that was in my custody. And from the look of things, he didn't seem like he was planning to. I had no
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One hundred and twenty two

Alexis The weekend dragged on, and I remained in a haze, nursing my heartbreak. I held onto hope that Craig would come back to his senses and return to the person I once knew and fell in love with, rather than the stranger who was determined to break my heart. Meditation and taking walks had failed to calm me, so I discovered that the only thing that could provide solace was chocolates. I consumed them in various forms: bars, truffles, spreads, hot chocolates, and beverages. They became my new companions, helping me drown my sorrows. Tara's suggestion of sending an anonymous email to Katana lingered in my mind. It sounded like a plan, but it could either be a hit or miss. Beverly would eventually involve herself, and I knew I had to be careful to avoid backfiring. I kept to myself, avoiding participating in conversations at the dinner table, thankfully going unnoticed. My dad and Katana were in a good mood, engaging in lively conversation and laughter. My dad's hands would wand
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One hundred and twenty three

Alexis Tara and I sat side by side on the bed, our eyes fixed on the luminous computer screen. I was hesitant to send the email to Katana unearthing Beverly and Craig's relationship. I had run short of making excuses, trying to deviate from this matter. Uneasy as hell, I stared blankly at my screen. "Come on, Alexis. Don't be a coward," Tara slurped her banana milkshake, making the freshly blended bananas and dairy fill my nostrils. "You know you want to do this." "I do," I bit my lip, uncertain about all of this. "I just don't want to get into trouble. My dad will find out about me and Craig and kill me." She raised her hands, annoyed. "Well then, I'm going to bed." "No, no, wait," I grabbed her arm. "Come on, don't be stubborn." "If you don't want to send it, it's fine." I groaned loudly. "Oh, Tara…" "I'm tired of listening to excuses. Maybe you should watch Beverly and Craig love up in your presence." "I don't want that." "Then send the damn email to your step-mum." My
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One hundred and twenty four

Alexis Weeping profusely, I begged to speak to my dad alone. My heart panted in terror and my pulse began to beat erratically and tears flowed like a river from my eyes. My dad was so angry, panting like a wounded lion in the private living room. I couldn't dare look him in the face. With both hands on his hips, he turned to face me speaking with a voice colder than the grave. "Now I need you to start talking. I don't have time for all of these stupid jokes." I understood my dad's anger, and he had every reason to be pissed at me. But what pierced my heart more was that the person who caused all of this wasn't even worth all this trouble. Craig was nothing but a douchebag who broke my heart into shreds, and now he was causing trouble in my family, tearing me apart from my dad. Everything had come crashing down "I'm talking to you, Alexis. What was it you wanted to tell me? And I hope it's something good, and not anything that would worsen your situation." My cheeks were flu
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One Hundred and twenty five

Alexis We headed back to the pack after making sure that the staff of authority was hidden in the safe room. I had doubts and fears, wondering if I was doing the right thing. Most of all, my heart slammed at the thought of betraying Craig. Even though he had broken my heart, I felt guilty for hiding his dad's staff of authority. StoneCrest bustled with activity. Wednesdays were usually for intense training and sports. Tara spotted me from afar and rushed to hug me, almost throwing me off balance. "Christ, Alexis. You scared me. My thoughts were jumbled all weekend and I was this close to coming to the pack house. Why didn't you take my calls?" Tara's rapid questions threw me off guard, overwhelming me. "Sorry," I muttered. “It wasn't intentional." Her brows furrowed and she gave a clipped nod, waving my apology off and guiding me to a nearby concrete chair. "I was and still am very concerned, especially when Beverly resumed on Monday and I saw no glimpse of you." The cool con
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One hundred and twenty six

Craig It took me a moment to fully grasp my surroundings and realize that I was awake. I jolted, drenched in sweat from my head to foot. My breaths came in short gasps and I shivered on the cold, marble floor, my hand gripping the cage bars. The torment I'd felt these past weeks was enough to make a sane man run mad. After I successfully made sure that Alexis disappeared with my dad's staff, I was ready to face the worst. To fight for my life. Unfortunately, I was overpowered. I was locked up here, not knowing whether or not I'd survive the next day. I woke up most times hoping that this was a dream or a prank. But it was as real as the sun. The cage walls closed in on me, this damn cage where I was dumped like a chicken, begging for life. I couldn't shut my eyes until the morning light filtered through the window. One of Dracula's guards rattled the keys and dumped a tray of soggy ramen and carrots. The look alone was enough to make me stay hungry for the whole day. Dracula,
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One hundred and Twenty seven

Alexis My feet hurried through the bustling school corridors and I was headed to the library. I had to do something to fix my grades, especially now that I was in senior high when it was a humiliation to flunk out. I had to maintain a good student persona and not get distracted by Craig and the damn staff of authority. Craig had his future set. He was great at sports and his dad was so influential that he had a spot in the best universities. My cred was already bad after returning from rehab. Knowing that if I didn't study enough, I could miss out on graduation fuelled my drive. It began drizzling as soon as I got to the library. The building was quiet as usual, with a few werewolves studying in groups and vampires reading on their own. I ducked my head at the sight of Westin who was browsing through the shelves. The last thing I wanted was to chitchat. After finding an empty table tucked away in a quiet corner away from prying eyes, I fished out my calculus textbook, determine
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One Hundred And Twenty eight

Dora's POV A/N: Dora is Craig’s nanny. Darkness was seeping in through the cracks in King Craigislav’s castle. The maids and I hid silently behind the thick curtains, watching the uproar unfold. The castle was in chaos and every occupant, from the king to the lowest servant was on edge. Servants whispered among themselves, sages and alchemists were frightened, and even the castle guards who were usually stoic and inexpressive feared for the loss of their jobs. At first, it seemed as a joke that the king's staff was missing and I wondered how it had left the building without the king's knowledge, but I also knew the truth. No other person could have done this. The king's unfaithful wife, Elvira, and the stupid head of security he trusted implicitly were the center of it all. It was sad that King Craigislav couldn't see the truth. One would have expected me to speak the truth by now, but I held my tongue because sometimes silence was golden. Also, the queen was powerful enough
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One hundred and twenty nine

Alexis Against my will, I glanced around the class, checking the vampire section for any sight of Craig. He was nowhere in sight and my burden grew by the second, wondering what was up with him. No matter how hard I tried to focus on the lesson, my mind kept drifting back to his absence. My cheeks burned in shame for investing my feelings in that douchebag who couldn't care less about me. "Tara, have you seen Craig today?" I pulled her hair aside and whispered in her ear. Tara gasped, turning slowly to face me with eyes wide like two boiled eggs. "What the fuck, Alexis?" She glared at me, " Why are you asking me about that stupid boy?" I sighed, drawing doodles in my book. "It's nothing personal. I just... Well, we have to discuss our project." Tara relaxed, shrugging nonchalantly. "I don't care about him or any bloodsucker. Maybe he caught some STD or something." Her chin geared back and she burst into loud laughter. I shook my head at her foolishness. "No, seriously. I
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One hundred and thirty

Craig With a wince, I gently brought down my leg, touching the fading bruises all over my body. My wounds were healing, and my strength was coming back gradually. Unhurriedly, I pushed myself up on the edge of the plain mattress and looked around the sparsely furnished room that was painted in an unpleasing color of sky blue and lemon. "Ugh... What a mess," I muttered to myself. I thought I was strong enough, but my head spun, and I had to lay back on the bed. These bastards had taken me away from Dracula's Castle and transported me to this unfamiliar place.From the hours we had spent on the road, I could tell that it was far from my dad's castle or even from anywhere I could remotely remember. They were separating me from my family and everyone I knew. And thanks to that imposter of a brother, my dad probably knew nothing about my disappearance. I was so angry at how unfair life was. My dad was a kind king who'd helped Dracula and Dimitri, but what did they pay him back with?A
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